<?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-9197710</id><updated>2011-11-27T16:51:48.312-08:00</updated><category term='music'/><category term='homeschool'/><title type='text'>A Mortal's Musings</title><subtitle type='html'>I am a married mother of two. I live on the fringe of normalcy. I homeschool my children but not for religious reasons. I am a Roswell fan and an alien fanatic. Those are just a few of my eccentricities. Stay tuned for more and thanks for visiting. </subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>72</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-5401153490708474948</id><published>2010-02-05T18:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T18:31:02.712-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Article about Haiti Breastmilk Donations</title><content type='html'>Unfortunately there are no adequate places to store breast milk in Haiti so they have asked women to stop donating for the moment. Here is the story in Time Magazine:&lt;a href="http://www.time.com/time/specials/packages/article/0,28804,1953379_1953494_1957614,00.html"&gt; http://www.time.com/time/specials/packages/article/0,28804,1953379_1953494_1957614,00.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-5401153490708474948?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/5401153490708474948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=5401153490708474948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/5401153490708474948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/5401153490708474948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2010/02/time-article-about-haiti-breastmilk.html' title='Time Article about Haiti Breastmilk Donations'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-1581173145991244345</id><published>2010-01-29T07:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T07:52:41.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Homeschooling in Louisiana</title><content type='html'>Check out &lt;a href="http://openmindla.tripod.com/hsla/"&gt;Homeschool in Louisiana&lt;/a&gt;! This site has lots of information about homeschooling in the state of Louisiana!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-1581173145991244345?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/1581173145991244345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=1581173145991244345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/1581173145991244345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/1581173145991244345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2010/01/homeschooling-in-louisiana.html' title='Homeschooling in Louisiana'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-5704720527628812502</id><published>2010-01-24T15:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T16:06:22.241-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day for Goats</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_teR0j4iaVw0/S1zgaKqYrYI/AAAAAAAAABw/4z0hAzWV6ZI/s1600-h/January2010+250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430461990845328770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_teR0j4iaVw0/S1zgaKqYrYI/AAAAAAAAABw/4z0hAzWV6ZI/s320/January2010+250.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our Girl Scout Troop took a field trip to a local Goat Farm today. &lt;a href="http://www.wesmarfarms.com/"&gt;Wesmar Farms &lt;/a&gt;is located in Moreauville, LA and is a great place to get soap, cheese and more all made from goats milk. The girls had lots of fun playing with the baby goats, and even learned some great info about how the goats are raised and the process behind the products being sold. They were able to taste the milk, different flavors of cheese, and ice cream. A very fun day &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_teR0j4iaVw0/S1zeNco6kJI/AAAAAAAAABo/WEzkrvcR3LY/s1600-h/January2010+272.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;indeed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_teR0j4iaVw0/S1zeM2jBibI/AAAAAAAAABg/Oy5orns2_o4/s1600-h/January2010+250.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&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/9197710-5704720527628812502?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/5704720527628812502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=5704720527628812502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/5704720527628812502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/5704720527628812502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-for-goats.html' title='A Day for Goats'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_teR0j4iaVw0/S1zgaKqYrYI/AAAAAAAAABw/4z0hAzWV6ZI/s72-c/January2010+250.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-1753459374244239828</id><published>2010-01-23T06:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T06:36:53.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby-Led Latch</title><content type='html'>For women who are thinking about breastfeeding here is a great article about Baby-Led Latching with step by step instructions: &lt;a href="http://www.todaysparent.com/baby/breastfeeding/article.jsp?content=20070427_140918_5472&amp;amp;page=1"&gt;http://www.todaysparent.com/baby/breastfeeding/article.jsp?content=20070427_140918_5472&amp;amp;page=1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-1753459374244239828?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/1753459374244239828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=1753459374244239828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/1753459374244239828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/1753459374244239828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2010/01/baby-led-latch.html' title='Baby-Led Latch'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-2201312791455359088</id><published>2010-01-22T19:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T19:23:23.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls Night</title><content type='html'>The boys left for a weekend of camping with the Boy Scouts. So, what are the girls to do? Well, we got a free rental from Redbox and spent the evening watching a movie and eating popcorn.  We rented "Julie &amp;amp; Julia". Cute movie and very much a chick flick but fun to watch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-2201312791455359088?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/2201312791455359088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=2201312791455359088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/2201312791455359088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/2201312791455359088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2010/01/girls-night.html' title='Girls Night'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-7648770462668251838</id><published>2008-12-06T11:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T12:03:52.561-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Popcorn Is Here!</title><content type='html'>We picked up our shipment of popcorn yesterday. Our scout pack sold over $5000.00 worth of popcorn this year. They beat last years pack record by a land slide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The District Executive had our order neatly stacked and ready to go when we arrived yesterday afternoon. When we got to the church several parents came over and helped sort orders which made the process go surprisingly fast. Half the orders were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;picked&lt;/span&gt; up last night and the rest should be picked up at our scout meeting on Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now all my son has to do is deliver his orders to the right people:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-7648770462668251838?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/7648770462668251838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=7648770462668251838' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/7648770462668251838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/7648770462668251838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2008/12/popcorn-is-here.html' title='The Popcorn Is Here!'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-3875902059319595516</id><published>2008-02-08T15:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T15:50:05.631-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Water</title><content type='html'>You don't realize just how important water is until you don't have any. On Tuesday we had a water pipe break. Well actually the elbow joint rusted through. Luckily Tanek saw the backyard flooding and we were able to shut off the water. Vins called the plumber but we didn't hear back from him until that night. He said he would try to make it out the next afternoon. He didn't make it. Finally at noon on Thursday we were able to get another plumber. It took him about 30 min. to fix the problem. Lucky for us the rest of the pipe (so far) was fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunatly the pipes run under our sidewalk and then under the asphalt driveway. We will cross our fingers. If the pipe breaks in any of those areas we will be looking at major problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, two days without water doesn't sound bad except you need water for EVERYTHING. Washing clothes, washing dishes, cooking, bathing, brushing teeth, etc. We made do with a couple gallons of water and thankfully Vinson's cousin let us borrow her shower while they were out of town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can not imagine how happy we were when the water was turned back on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-3875902059319595516?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/3875902059319595516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=3875902059319595516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/3875902059319595516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/3875902059319595516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2008/02/water.html' title='Water'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-8466503622256030910</id><published>2008-01-24T17:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T17:32:13.897-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sticking to the Schedule</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago we decided to try something different. We created a schedule for each day of the week and so far it seems to be working pretty good. The kids don't whine as much when I announce it's time for lessons and picking up. They can look at the schedule and see what is supposed to happen and when.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, there will be days when things have to be a little more flexible or we have to exchange one day's schedule for another. I am very happy so far with the results. I feel like I am accomplishing more and have more direction to the day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-8466503622256030910?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/8466503622256030910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=8466503622256030910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/8466503622256030910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/8466503622256030910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2008/01/sticking-to-schedule.html' title='Sticking to the Schedule'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-1887037851664241749</id><published>2008-01-12T16:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T16:05:24.329-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take a Hike</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_teR0j4iaVw0/R4lVIq7rLvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/W6GYQANNFU0/s1600-h/scouts108+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154744855954140914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_teR0j4iaVw0/R4lVIq7rLvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/W6GYQANNFU0/s200/scouts108+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we took our cubscout pack on a hike at the nearby State Park. The weather was beautiful and we had a fun 2 mile hike. This was the first hike for some of the kids but they did great. The area was a little more hilly than we expected but it didn't bother the boys although it wasn't fun for the parents. Everyone packed a lunch and we ate beside the lake halfway down the trail. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_teR0j4iaVw0/R4lVl67rLwI/AAAAAAAAAAk/t1cl8gSWiJ0/s1600-h/scouts108+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154745358465314562" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_teR0j4iaVw0/R4lVl67rLwI/AAAAAAAAAAk/t1cl8gSWiJ0/s200/scouts108+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the hike we took them to a playground and they still had enough energy to play for awhile. Oh to be young and full of energy! &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/9197710-1887037851664241749?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/1887037851664241749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=1887037851664241749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/1887037851664241749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/1887037851664241749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2008/01/take-hike.html' title='Take a Hike'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_teR0j4iaVw0/R4lVIq7rLvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/W6GYQANNFU0/s72-c/scouts108+016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-5240029918541478772</id><published>2007-12-19T08:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T08:14:49.714-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In the Local Paper</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;A week ago Bunkie had its annual Christmas parade and fireworks. Vinson took pictures of the parade for the local newspaper. I shot a few pictures at the fireworks show just to see how they would look. After I downloaded them to the computer I showed Vinson one firework shot that I really liked. He agreed it looked great. The following Monday Vinson was at work and asked me to email his pictures to the paper and he told me to throw in the fireworks picture too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just received a call from him telling me my picture is on the front page of the Bunkie Record and the news editor has been getting good comments about it from readers. While Vinson has been published in the paper numerous times (he even won an award for a fire picture he took) this is my first time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145717984726933442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_teR0j4iaVw0/R2lDPnH838I/AAAAAAAAAAU/ZKu8jUTuNkk/s320/fireworks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/9197710-5240029918541478772?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/5240029918541478772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=5240029918541478772' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/5240029918541478772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/5240029918541478772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2007/12/in-local-paper.html' title='In the Local Paper'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_teR0j4iaVw0/R2lDPnH838I/AAAAAAAAAAU/ZKu8jUTuNkk/s72-c/fireworks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-7413216091067273278</id><published>2007-12-10T17:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T17:11:04.020-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Parade Time</title><content type='html'>It's Christmas parade time! On Saturday our Cub Scout Pack was in the Bunkie Christmas Parade. The kids had a great time riding on the float and throwing candy. It was pretty hot for December so most of the kids were in shorts (in a Christmas Parade! ). It doesn't feel like Christmas when you are sweating in the sun! Guess I should be glad it wasn't raining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142516383980804866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_teR0j4iaVw0/R13jZ67NWwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Au3YwpHU7QQ/s200/bunkie+parade+scouts.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Since my kids didn't get to watch the parade or catch any candy (like they need candy). We spent Sunday in the hot sun so they could watch the Cottonport parade. They came home with a bag full of candy. All in all the kids were very happy with their weekend. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-7413216091067273278?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/7413216091067273278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=7413216091067273278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/7413216091067273278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/7413216091067273278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2007/12/parade-time.html' title='Parade Time'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_teR0j4iaVw0/R13jZ67NWwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Au3YwpHU7QQ/s72-c/bunkie+parade+scouts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-2030066620213882661</id><published>2007-11-06T17:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T17:20:25.467-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Homeschool Website</title><content type='html'>I am currently working on a new website. It offers homeschool stories from various news sites, support group listings and more. I still have much to add to the site but it is well on its way. Check it out here: &lt;a href="http://www.homeschooldailyreport.com/" target="_self"&gt;Homeschool Daily Report&lt;/a&gt; and feel free to pass it on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-2030066620213882661?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/2030066620213882661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=2030066620213882661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/2030066620213882661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/2030066620213882661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2007/11/new-homeschool-website.html' title='New Homeschool Website'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-6728159510254907147</id><published>2007-06-29T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T07:09:01.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We Lost the Cricket...</title><content type='html'>My children love to catch crickets. They put them in a bug box with leaves and twigs and special cricket food bought from the store. The bug box of course comes into the house. My one rule is do not let the bugs out of the box inside my house.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess I shouldn’t have been surprised yesterday but I was when my daughter said “We lost a cricket!”. I said, “What do you mean you lost a cricket?”. “Well mom we were having a cricket race and we lost a cricket” says Kaia. I looked at her serious little face and asked the dreaded question “Where were you racing crickets at?”. She innocently looks at me and replies “In the living room, but I’m pretty sure he went under the couch”. Tanek chimes in with “ It’s okay mom we still have the other cricket”. I guess having only one loose in the house was supposed to make me feel better. I stood there for a minute and thought to myself well at least it’s a cricket and not a worm or some other slimy creature. All I could say to them was “No more cricket races inside. If you want to race crickets take them outside.”&lt;br /&gt;Hey, you gotta choose your battles and this could have been SO much worse!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-6728159510254907147?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/6728159510254907147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=6728159510254907147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/6728159510254907147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/6728159510254907147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2007/06/we-lost-cricket.html' title='We Lost the Cricket...'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-9109694351974025612</id><published>2007-04-29T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T11:09:09.939-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Homeschool Music</title><content type='html'>After about 15 years I pulled out my old clarinet. I played clarinet from 5th grade all the way through high school. It was one of the best memories I have about my public school years. I will never forget my band friends, football games spent freezing in the stadium, marching festivals and concerts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can imagine that after being stored for so long it was in need of some help. I brought it in to a music store in Alexandria where they gave it a good cleaning and changed the corks and padding. It is in excellent shape now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that after 15 years I had forgotten alot. I took out my old music books and after a few minutes most of it came back to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason I got my clarinet fixed is so I can teach my children how to play. I hope they will have a love for music. Tanek took to it right away and learned several notes in one sitting. Kaia is having a little more trouble because her fingers are so small but as she gets older it will become much easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish we had a bigger homeschool group in our area so we could start our own homeschool band. Maybe someday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The great thing about homeschooling is they can choose things they are interested in and they have plenty of time to explore and enjoy their learning. Now I just need to get a flute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-9109694351974025612?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/9109694351974025612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=9109694351974025612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/9109694351974025612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/9109694351974025612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2007/04/homeschool-music.html' title='Homeschool Music'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-117556822361443370</id><published>2007-04-02T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T19:43:43.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Monday!</title><content type='html'>It's been one busy day but not nearly as busy as tomorrow. Today I had to make a cake for tomorrows cubscout Blue and Gold Banquet. Unfortunately I didn't have all the ingredients for the icing but I needed to go to town anyway. I made a quick run into Bunkie and got the ingredients I needed plus a gift for a birthday party tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow will be a very busy but hopefully fun day. We are going to a birthday party for one of the kids in our homeschool group. The kids are really excited because there will be a jump castle plus water balloon games at the party. Let's hope the rain will stay away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow evening we have our cubscout Blue and Gold Banquet. I think I have everything together. I just need to get the slideshow I made of the pack downloaded onto disk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess we will see how tomorrow goes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-117556822361443370?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/117556822361443370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=117556822361443370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/117556822361443370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/117556822361443370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2007/04/its-monday.html' title='It&apos;s Monday!'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-117494328390343189</id><published>2007-03-26T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T15:08:03.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where did the time go?</title><content type='html'>I apologize to anyone who comes to read the blog. We have been extremely busy and blogging just fell to the wayside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never did finish my posts about our vacation in New Orleans. The only other thing I would like to add about that trip was the Vampire Tour we took. If you are ever in New Orleans it is worth the money to take the Vampire Tour. Check out Haunted History Tours at &lt;a href="http://www.hauntedhistorytours.com/"&gt;http://www.hauntedhistorytours.com/&lt;/a&gt; . Our tour guide was Jonathan Weiss. I would recommend Jonathan for your tour guide.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-117494328390343189?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/117494328390343189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=117494328390343189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/117494328390343189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/117494328390343189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2007/03/where-did-time-go.html' title='Where did the time go?'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-115940918209533264</id><published>2006-09-27T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T15:00:14.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Orleans Part 4</title><content type='html'>On Wednesday we took Kaia to Oschner Hospital to see the nurse that took primary care of her when she was born. Tanek and Betty stayed at the apartment and got their things packed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arriving at the hospital was a little strange. It's hard to believe we spent a month of our lives in 2001 standing vigil over our daughter in NICU. Jennifer came out to see us and talked to us for a little while. She is a great nurse and we were so lucky to have her as Kaia's nurse. We discussed how her family faired during the Hurricane last year. The hospital is in good shape and Jennifer told us that it faired well during the storm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had lunch and then went to the National D-Day Museum. We could have spent more time there but Betty and the kids were leaving at 3:00pm to head home. I particularly like the 45 minute film they showed. The museum is pretty big and filled with lots of info. The people working in the museum were friendly and helpful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-115940918209533264?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/115940918209533264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=115940918209533264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/115940918209533264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/115940918209533264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2006/09/new-orleans-part-4.html' title='New Orleans Part 4'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-115828438096301329</id><published>2006-09-14T18:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T15:05:31.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Orleans Part 3</title><content type='html'>Tuesday we split up for the morning. Betty and I went shopping in the French Quarter (mostly window shopping). Unfortunately many shops were closed (mainly the ones we really wanted to shop in). After walking until we thought we would drop we started looking for lunch. We were in the River Walk but the only restaurants in the River Walk open for business on a Tuesday were the Sushi Bar, and a Mexican Food place. Since neither one of us eat sushi and we weren't particularly in the mood for tacos we left the River Walk to find food elsewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/new%20orleans%209-06%20253.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/200/new%20orleans%209-06%20253.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vins had taken the kids to City Park to play but much of it was closed and not being very well cared for. They drove around and finally found a small park but it also was in need of some maintenance. I guess with loss of money and employees the parks are one of the last places to be maintained. They also had a hard time finding a place to eat. The lines at the fast food restaurants were long so he called us and we had him pick us up. We went back to the apartment and had leftovers for lunch. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/new%20orleans%209-06%20253.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent the afternoon at the Audubon Aquarium of the America's. We all enjoyed the aquarium more than the zoo. Kaia had only been once when she was a baby so it was a whole new adventure for her. We had a great time and even got to touch a baby shark, a starfi&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/new%20orleans%209-06%20057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 132px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" height="173" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/200/new%20orleans%209-06%20057.jpg" width="150" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sh, a horseshoe crab and a sea urchin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are ever in New Orleans the Aquarium is a must see even if you don't have children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For supper we ate at Bubba Gumps. We were a little disappointed in the food. We were expecting a more southern flavor. At least we got to say Run, Forest, Run!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-115828438096301329?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/115828438096301329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=115828438096301329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/115828438096301329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/115828438096301329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2006/09/new-orleans-part-3.html' title='New Orleans Part 3'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-115828336547986072</id><published>2006-09-14T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T14:49:24.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Orleans Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/tan&amp;kai%20imax.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/new%20orleans%209-06%20240.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday morn&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/new%20orleans%209-06%20051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="170" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/200/new%20orleans%209-06%20051.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ing we drove out to Laura Plantation near Gramercy. The plantation tour was very interesting. The tour guide (her name was Laura) walked us through the main house across the property and through one of the slaves homes. It was about a 50 minute tour. She told us the history of the property as it was passed through the family. She even asked Tanek to ring the dinner bell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main house is being worked on at this time. A few years ago they had a fire that destroyed a large portion of the house. Even though we couldn't walk through the entire house it was still worth going on the tour. Laura also talked about Creole life and about the architecture of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the tour we drove back to Gramercy and stopped at the tourist area to eat lunch. They had a nice covered pavilion with picnic tables which was just right for our picnic of sandwiches and chips. They also had a very short nature trail that Vins and the kids walked d&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/tan&amp;kai%20imax.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/200/tan%26kai%20imax.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;own. When everyone was done we cleaned up our mess and went back to New Orleans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our next stop was the Imax Theater. We were planning to see "Wild Safari" but they were no longer showing it so we saw "Into the Deep". "Into the Deep" was about ocean life and was in&lt;br /&gt;3-D. Kaia sp&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/new%20orleans%209-06%20241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/200/new%20orleans%209-06%20241.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ent most of the movie trying to touch the fish. It was fun to watch the kids experiencing a big screen 3-D movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ralph and Kacoo's was our stop for supper. The food was delicious and we ended up taking half of it home in a to-go box.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-115828336547986072?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/115828336547986072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=115828336547986072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/115828336547986072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/115828336547986072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2006/09/new-orleans-part-2.html' title='New Orleans Part 2'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-115818656224005816</id><published>2006-09-13T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T20:39:37.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Orleans Part 1</title><content type='html'>We are back from our week long vacation in New Orleans. We all had a great time. The weekend started off with me, the children and my mother in law sitting in New Orleans traffic for an hour. Not a fun way to start vacation but the kids were pretty good and didn't whine too much. Vinson met us at the apartment later that night after he got off work. He had a quicker trip since he didn't have to sit in traffic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arriving the even&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/new%20orleans%209-06%20003.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/200/new%20orleans%209-06%20003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ing before gave us a fresh start on Saturday. We woke up and got ready to head to the Audubon Zoo. It was hot but we still had fun seeing the various animals. After a long day of walking in the zoo we went back to the apartment and rested. Later in the evening Vins and his mother went to Pat O'Briens for a hurricane and some piano music then they went to Preservation Hall for some New Orleans Jazz. The kids and I spent the evening reading and resting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday we went to Cafe Dumonde for a breakfast of&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/new%20orleans%209-06%20008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/200/new%20orleans%209-06%20008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; beignets and chocolate milk. You can't spend a week in New Orleans and not eat a beignet. When we arrived the place was packed. We finally located a table inside. We would have preferred to eat outside but sometimes you take what you can get. This was Tanek and Kaia's first time to have beignets. They loved them and got pretty messy from all of the powdered sugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our heavily sugared breakfast we went to the Odyssey's Shipwreck Treasure Museum. It was advertised mostly towards children. While it was enjoyable we found it to be more for older children. We started off watching a film about the company and some of the treasures they have found. After the film you go through the museum where they have some fun interactive things to do. There were several games that took a lot of reading in order to play so they were a little out of my kids age range. I think the most enjoyable thing about the museum was the hurricane chamber. You step into a small glassed chamber and experience hurricane winds reaching up to 78mph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For lunch we went back to the apartment and made some sandwiches. We rested for a little while and then walked down the street to find a place to watch the Southern Decadence Parade. I'll post some pictures for that in a separate post. When the parade was finished we had supper and then walked to St. Peter's square to listen to the street musician. We heard a really good singer playing guitar and sat down to listen for half an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To end the evening we walked down Bourbon Street taking in the lights and sounds of the French Quarter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-115818656224005816?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/115818656224005816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=115818656224005816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/115818656224005816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/115818656224005816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2006/09/new-orleans-part-1.html' title='New Orleans Part 1'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-115740752761917772</id><published>2006-09-04T15:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T15:05:27.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crocodile Hunter</title><content type='html'>I couldn't believe it this morning when I read online that Steve Irwin had died. Tanek had always been a big fan of Steve Irwins. He will be missed by his many fans.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-115740752761917772?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/115740752761917772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=115740752761917772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/115740752761917772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/115740752761917772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2006/09/crocodile-hunter.html' title='Crocodile Hunter'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-115645093304948308</id><published>2006-08-24T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T13:22:13.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to School</title><content type='html'>Like everyone else we have started back to school. Although as homeschoolers we never really stop having school. We believe that learning takes place all of the time, not just when they are sitting at a desk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are trying some new things this year. One thing we are doing differently is dividing the subjects (half one day and half the next). This helps to give Tanek a break from all of the writing he has to do this year and we can concentrate better on the subjects we are working on that day.&lt;br /&gt;Our homeschool group will be getting back together next week to start meeting regularly. We took the summer off so I think everyone is now ready to get going again. We have some great field trips planned for this year and I don't know who is more excited the kids or the adults. We plan to check out the U.S.S. Kidd, a plantation, the Louisiana Renaissance Faire and much more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is to a fun and educational school year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-115645093304948308?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/115645093304948308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=115645093304948308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/115645093304948308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/115645093304948308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2006/08/back-to-school.html' title='Back to School'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-115644982508330566</id><published>2006-08-24T12:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T13:08:53.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We See You</title><content type='html'>My friend AWG is going to love this story. The City of Alexandria has passed a new ordinance. Stores with Class B liquor licenses will now be required to have security cameras. If they don't comply the business could lose it's license and face civil penalties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can read the Newschannel 5 report here:  &lt;a href="http://www.kalb.com/servlet/Satellite?pagename=KALB/MGArticle/ALB_BasicArticle&amp;c=MGArticle&amp;amp;cid=1149190154586&amp;path=%21frontpage"&gt;http://www.kalb.com/servlet/Satellite?pagename=KALB/MGArticle/ALB_BasicArticle&amp;amp;c=MGArticle&amp;cid=1149190154586&amp;amp;path=%21frontpage&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long do you think it will be before every privately owned business will be required to have surveillance cameras? Things that make you go Hmmm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-115644982508330566?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/115644982508330566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=115644982508330566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/115644982508330566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/115644982508330566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2006/08/we-see-you.html' title='We See You'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-115609011489972773</id><published>2006-08-20T08:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T11:42:13.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Cousin's Band</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/jon%20band.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/320/jon%20band.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="ctl00_Main_ctl00_UserBasicInformation1_hlDefaultImage" href="http://viewmorepics.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewPicture&amp;friendID=8392112"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a id="ctl00_Main_ctl00_UserBasicInformation1_hlDefaultImage" href="http://viewmorepics.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewPicture&amp;amp;friendID=8392112"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I recently found my cousin Jon on Myspace. (He's on the far right in the picture) While we don't live very far from each other we don't see each other much. He is about six years younger than me and the entire family doesn't get together very often. After finding him on myspace I got the chance to hear the music his band plays. You can hear some of the bands (Enemy Breed is their name) music here: &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/enemybreed"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/enemybreed&lt;/a&gt; Also, they list when and where they will be playing.&lt;br /&gt;Interesting sound. It's not what I usually listen to but I figured some of my friends might like to check them out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-115609011489972773?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/115609011489972773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=115609011489972773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/115609011489972773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/115609011489972773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2006/08/my-cousins-band.html' title='My Cousin&apos;s Band'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-115522190458273148</id><published>2006-08-10T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T08:21:45.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vote Libertarian!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/Libertarian%20Candidates%2006%20001.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/320/Libertarian%20Candidates%2006%20001.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/Libertarian%20Candidates%2006%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday we traveled to Baton Rouge to qualify Libertarian candidates for offices that will be voted on in September and November.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a list of our qualifying candidates:&lt;br /&gt;Secretary of State - Rayburn Clipper&lt;br /&gt;Commissioner of Insurance - S.B.A. Zaitoon&lt;br /&gt;1st Congressional District - Peter Beary&lt;br /&gt;2nd Congressional District - Gregory W. "Rhumbline" Kahn&lt;br /&gt;3rd Congressional District - James Lee Blake, Jr.&lt;br /&gt;5th Congressional District - Brent Sanders&lt;br /&gt;6th Congressional District - Richard M. Fontanesi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of these candidates represent smaller government and individual responsibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Pictured above: Libertarian Candidates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-115522190458273148?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/115522190458273148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=115522190458273148' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/115522190458273148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/115522190458273148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2006/08/vote-libertarian.html' title='Vote Libertarian!'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-115522049864816563</id><published>2006-08-10T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T07:34:58.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On the Bayou</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/July%202006%20032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/200/July%202006%20032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday we took the homeschool group to Kisatchie Bayou. The weather was beautiful until about 2:30 pm. Even though it was the middle of summer, in the woods, it was not nearly as hot as it was at home.&lt;br /&gt;The kids swam and played in the water for hours. They played in the sand and rearranged some of the rocks to build a wall. They even found a funnel of water to ride down. I think they enjoyed the ride the most.&lt;br /&gt;The men barbecued burgers and hot dogs for lunch. After eating the kids ran off their energy waiting for us to give the go ahead to be back in the water. Not long after returning to the river it started to sprinkle and we were just going to wait it out but the sprinkle turned into a deluge. We sat under an umbrella for about 30 minutes and then decided the rain was not going to let up and it was getting chilly so we headed out. Not long after heading down the road the weather cleared but it was 3:30 so we thought it would be best to continue home.&lt;br /&gt;This is definitely a trip worth taking if you are in the area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Pictured above: Tanek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-115522049864816563?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/115522049864816563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=115522049864816563' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/115522049864816563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/115522049864816563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2006/08/on-bayou.html' title='On the Bayou'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-115392576476453375</id><published>2006-07-26T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T08:43:34.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>After the Storm</title><content type='html'>Vinson and I went to New Orleans Monday to visit with the New Orleans Libertarians at their monthly meeting. The New Orleans Rep. Ray is doing a great job down there. The meeting was interesting and we saw many new faces.&lt;br /&gt;Lee Horne let us stay overnight in his apartment in the French Quarter. We walked down Bourbon Street that night and were surprised at the lack of tourist. Many of the shops were open for business waiting for any passing tourist.&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday we ate beignets for breakfast and enjoyed the street musician. It was strange to walk in the French Quarter in the middle of summer and only pass a few people. We did some window shopping and I happened to look across the street at one point and saw Mitch Landrieu walking into a restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;If you visit New Orleans anytime soon check out the store Wicked Orleans on Decatur Street. This was a very cool shop. They had some really interesting clothes and the shop owner was friendly. You can find them online at &lt;a href="http://www.wickedorleans.com"&gt;www.wickedorleans.com&lt;/a&gt; We will definitely stop by again.&lt;br /&gt;We found a new museum. It is a museum about Hurricane Katrina and is free to the public. We walked around the small museum for a while and looked at the pictures of the flood they had posted around.&lt;br /&gt;After lunch we decided to head back home. On the way out of New Orleans Vinson pointed out areas where they had worked to rescue people during the flood.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately we forgot to bring a camera so next time we return to New Orleans I will be sure to pack the camera and share some photos with everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-115392576476453375?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/115392576476453375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=115392576476453375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/115392576476453375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/115392576476453375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2006/07/after-storm.html' title='After the Storm'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-115349965071368138</id><published>2006-07-21T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T09:34:10.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cactus Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/heart%20cactus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/320/heart%20cactus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you find the heart in this cacti? This is a cactus plant that is growing beside my house. My son pointed out the heart to me the other day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-115349965071368138?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/115349965071368138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=115349965071368138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/115349965071368138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/115349965071368138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2006/07/cactus-love.html' title='Cactus Love'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-115349918340226872</id><published>2006-07-21T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T09:26:23.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On Pins and Needles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/acupuncture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/200/acupuncture.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hurt my foot a few years ago. Basically I fell down some steps and dislocated all the toes on my left foot. It was very painful and because an emergency room doctor told me it was just pulled ligaments it was not treated properly. After two weeks of pain, swelling and a foot that was black and blue I went to a specialist. He informed me it was a LizFranks Dislocation and put me in a boot for six weeks. He said that I would probably have pain for the rest of my life.&lt;br /&gt;Vinson called an acupuncturist a few weeks ago and set up an appointment for me. The picture you see above is from my second visit. So far it is helping. The pain is not completely gone but it is much better. I am now able to sleep at night without having to take Tylenol or Ibuprofen to kill the pain. This is a definite improvement. We will see if it last and if it continues to improve.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-115349918340226872?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/115349918340226872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=115349918340226872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/115349918340226872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/115349918340226872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2006/07/on-pins-and-needles.html' title='On Pins and Needles'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-115193539050124329</id><published>2006-07-03T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T07:05:55.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Horne Commercial</title><content type='html'>Here is the new commercial for the T. Lee Horne, III for Governor of Louisiana Campaign. This commercial is aimed at motorcycle riders and freedom lovers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vote for T. Lee Horne, III!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lBGYPY3J8xo" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-115193539050124329?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/115193539050124329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=115193539050124329' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/115193539050124329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/115193539050124329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2006/07/horne-commercial.html' title='Horne Commercial'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-115064055323422393</id><published>2006-06-18T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T07:22:33.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/April05%20111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/200/April05%20111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought this quote was very fitting for Father's Day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;He didn't tell me how to live; he lived, and let me watch him do it. ~Clarence Budington Kelland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Happy Father's Day to all the men out there who give their children someone to look up to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-115064055323422393?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/115064055323422393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=115064055323422393' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/115064055323422393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/115064055323422393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2006/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-114912380111332462</id><published>2006-05-31T17:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T18:03:44.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Winding Roads</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/LPLConvention06%20026.7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/200/LPLConvention06%20026.6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day we were driving down the interstate in a hurry to get from Shreveport to our home in Bunkie. We had just recently heard John Taylor Gatto speak at our LPL Convention and Vinson and I had both started reading his book “Dumbing Us Down”.&lt;br /&gt;I realized on this journey home that public school education (the education Vinson and I both received as children) was a lot like driving down the interstate. It’s a straight shot from point A to point B. You rarely turn off course and the scenery is much the same throughout the entire trip. After awhile it becomes somewhat mind numbing.&lt;br /&gt;As I sat thinking about it I came to the conclusion that homeschooling (my children’s education) is much like the vacations Vinson and I take. We tend to take the roads less traveled. They are windy, hilly and you never know what you will find at the end. The scenery is much more beautiful and we stop more often to look at interesting and unknown sights. Overall the trip is just more enjoyable, rewarding and much more memorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*I am pictured above with John Taylor Gatto*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-114912380111332462?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/114912380111332462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=114912380111332462' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/114912380111332462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/114912380111332462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2006/05/winding-roads.html' title='Winding Roads'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-114912286413001546</id><published>2006-05-31T17:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T17:58:04.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hectic Weekend</title><content type='html'>Our weekend started out on a bad note. I received a phone call Thursday afternoon from my brother telling me my dad was on his way to the hospital because he was having chest pains. We drove down to Lake Charles to see about him. When we arrived they told us his blood sugar was really high and they were taking care of it. After a few hours we headed back home and my brother promised to keep me updated.&lt;br /&gt;Friday morning we packed for our trip to the LPL convention in Monroe. My brother called me while we were on the road and said the doctor had performed a scope and found one of his arteries to be 95% blocked. They put a stint in and kept him for two days to make sure everything was alright.&lt;br /&gt;We arrived in Monroe after lunch and started preparing the hotel meeting room for the Friday night social party. We were able to get everything set up early enough that Vinson and I got to go for a swim in the hotel pool. It's been a long time since I was able to swim without worrying about the kids.&lt;br /&gt;The convention went very well. We had about 40 people in attendance. Greg Kahn gave a Strategic Planning session to help us define our goals as a party. It was very in depth and gave us an idea of what we need to do to make the party more successful. Our banquet was very nice. John Taylor Gatto gave a speech about Liberty. He is in the picture above with me. You can find more info on Gatto here: &lt;a href="http://www.johntaylorgatto.com/index.htm"&gt;http://www.johntaylorgatto.com/index.htm&lt;/a&gt; It was nice to have someone validate much of what I am coming to realize in our education system and our government. After his speech T. Lee Horne, III gave a short speech and we were able to watch the commercial for his campaign. At the conclusion of the banquet Vinson handed out awards to people in the party that have worked hard these last two years. I was surprised when he awarded me with a Lights of Liberty award. It's nice to know someone recognizes the effort I've put into the party. The kids were very well behaved during the banquet. I was very proud of them.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday we headed to Shreveport to see Vinson's family. We stayed overnight and went to the airport Monday to pick up his aunt who was arriving from California. We had a nice but short visit with aunt Sherry and Vinson's grandparents. Late in the evening we headed back home to thankfully sleep in our nice comfortable beds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-114912286413001546?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/114912286413001546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=114912286413001546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/114912286413001546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/114912286413001546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2006/05/hectic-weekend.html' title='Hectic Weekend'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-114842182981234778</id><published>2006-05-23T14:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T16:49:14.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Preparations</title><content type='html'>We spent the day in Alexandria running errands and getting what we need for the LPL Convention. Now we just have to pack, get through the Convention, a visit with Vinsons aunt from California and then maybe I can breathe for a few days (probably not but one can hope).&lt;br /&gt;I was hoping that after a full May calendar I would get a slower June but it looks like June will be just as busy. We already have most of our weekends planned and almost every day that Vinson is off. I don't know how I'm going to make it through next year when the Governor election gets into full swing.&lt;br /&gt;The children are finally getting to an age where they are a bit more cooperative when things get hectic. It's either that or else we've learned how to bribe them into cooperation. They will actually be attending the Convention banquet with my mother-in-law (I'll be crossing my fingers). We've already discussed what the banquet will be like and how we expect them to behave (i.e. no yelling, jumping, burping, hitting, kicking......) so here's hoping they can remember all of that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-114842182981234778?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/114842182981234778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=114842182981234778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/114842182981234778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/114842182981234778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2006/05/preparations.html' title='Preparations'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-114825845271782698</id><published>2006-05-21T17:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T19:13:50.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blast from the Past</title><content type='html'>This has been an interesting day. Earlier this week I asked Vinson about our friend Gary Nolan. He ran for the Libertarian Parties Presidential nomination but unfortunatly did not get the win. While he was running a filmmaker was taping his progress to make a documentary. Well today we recieved an email from Gary about the documentary. It will be premiering at the Atlanta Film Festival. There is a slight possibility that we may be somewhere in this film. Who knows..&lt;br /&gt;On another note we recieved a phone call from a friend we had in the 1990's. It's been over 10 years since we last saw him. We were so surprised to hear from Steven Lopez. He is doing great and he and Vinson talked for a long time. Vinson and I had wondered over the years where Steven was and what he was doing. Hopefully we will see him sometime in the next year or so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-114825845271782698?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/114825845271782698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=114825845271782698' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/114825845271782698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/114825845271782698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2006/05/blast-from-past.html' title='Blast from the Past'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-114799270163535199</id><published>2006-05-18T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T16:37:50.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching Up</title><content type='html'>I haven't blogged in a while. I guess life just got in the way. We have been really busy with family, homeschool, work, politics and everything else.&lt;br /&gt;Today was no different. We spent the morning in Alexandria getting supplies for the LPL State Convention which is taking place next weekend. Then we spent the afternoon running errands in Bunkie. I had the fun job of going to the eye doctor. After many weeks of itchy, bloodshot, and sometimes swollen eyelids he tells me my eyes are just irritated and gives me some prescription eye drops (not cheap). I hope this works because it's really starting to bother me.&lt;br /&gt;Work on the T. Lee Horne, III campaign is going well. We were in two parades this month and are having a social party at the convention. We are planning several more events for June.&lt;br /&gt;The kids are enjoying the warm weather. We've moved our homeschool meetings to parks for now while the kids are able to enjoy the outdoors. I am currently working on a homeschool yearbook movie for the homeschool group. It's a tedious job but I'm having fun doing it. It will be a nice way for the kids to look back at the activities they took part in over the past year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-114799270163535199?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/114799270163535199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=114799270163535199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/114799270163535199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/114799270163535199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2006/05/catching-up.html' title='Catching Up'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-114505639320180655</id><published>2006-04-14T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T16:14:49.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>They Do!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/kaia%20wedding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/320/kaia%20wedding.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend my friend Amy (we've been friends since kindergarten) got married. She asked Kaia to be a flower girl so Kaia and I went to Jennings Friday afternoon for the rehearsal. We helped with the decorating and spent the night at Amy's sisters house.&lt;br /&gt;I forgot how much work went into a wedding but it was well worth it. After a late night and early morning we finally got the wedding under way. Kaia did great walking down the aisle and dropping flower petals. Amy looked beautiful in her wedding gown. It was a very beautiful wedding.&lt;br /&gt;After the wedding we all went to the reception. Vins had videotaped the wedding for them and then added personal wishes from guest at the reception. The food was great and we had so much fun watching the children dance to the music. Tanek and Kaia said they had a lot of fun and neither one wanted to leave when it ended.&lt;br /&gt;Amy and Antonio I wish you many years of happiness together!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-114505639320180655?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/114505639320180655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=114505639320180655' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/114505639320180655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/114505639320180655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2006/04/they-do.html' title='They Do!'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-114304950514606973</id><published>2006-03-22T09:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T07:05:47.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'>College?</title><content type='html'>Over the years many people have asked why I didn't attend college. To put it simply I didn't believe I belonged there. I probably would have done well academically but socially I didn't think it was a good idea. Also, I planned to get married and stay home to raise my children. What was college going to teach me that I couldn't teach myself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day I recieved my homeschool newspaper "The Link" in the mail. I came across this interesting article by John Taylor Gatto " The Richest Man in the World Has Some Advice for Us about College . . . (P.S. He didn’t take it himself). Here is an excerpt from the article:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;On February 28 of this year, Bill Gates of Microsoft, told a gathering of the 50 American state governors that the United States has reached a competitive crisis which we were losing. This could best be combated by making college prep the sole function of secondary schooling, college prep for everyone, and college, too. Those who couldn’t afford it should be subsidized by the states. In Erving Goffman’s chilling locution, college was to become a “Total Institution,” controlling all work in the economy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If Gates’ proposal was such a great idea, then how was it that Gates, like Faulkner, dropped out of college his freshman year? And why didn’t he ever go back? And how was it that from among millions of college-trained techies, Gates decided to hook up with another dropout, Paul Allen, to found Microsoft? That could have been a million-to-one coincidence, of course, except for the fact that Steve Jobs, the brains behind Apple, dropped out of Reed College after one semester. And never went back to college, not for a single day! Was it only an accident that Jobs chose to partner with another dropout, Steve Wozniak, in the founding of Apple?Michael Dell of Dell Computer didn’t bother with college either. Larry Ellison, CEO of Oracle, said he didn’t have the time to waste on college. Is the penny beginning to drop? These multi-billionaires, who’ve changed the face of the global society in technology, were all dropouts. What do you make of that?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think this is an interesting article so far then read the full article at: &lt;a href="http://www.homeschoolnewslink.com/v8i3_gatto_college.html"&gt;http://www.homeschoolnewslink.com/v8i3_gatto_college.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am stunned by the amount of people I know that went through college, obtained degrees and then had to work as waiters to pay the bills. People now believe that without college you will go nowhere. I believe with college you have a long expensive road ahead. People are putting off life while they are young to run up huge education loans and then spend the rest of their lives hoping the college education they receive will allow them pay off those huge loans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is short and I prefer to live and learn through life rather than sitting in a desk in a room waiting for someone to tell me what I need to know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-114304950514606973?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/114304950514606973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=114304950514606973' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/114304950514606973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/114304950514606973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2006/03/college.html' title='College?'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-114125523334621940</id><published>2006-03-01T15:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T16:11:35.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mardi Gras</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/mardi%20gras%20lee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/200/mardi%20gras%20lee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had quite an adventure Mardi Gras day. We left home headed for Iota but had to stop and detour a few times. Our first adventure was when I noticed a car in the ditch around a curve in St. Landry. Vins turned around and sure enough some guy had straightened out the curve. He was fine but the front of the car was pretty banged up. Vins called the sheriff department and after some neighbors came over to see the situation we headed down the road. Vins said the guy smelled like alcohol so that's probably the reason he didn't notice the road curved.&lt;br /&gt;When we got to Eunice we took Hwy. 90 so we could pick T. Lee Horne, III, &lt;a href="http://www.governor.ws"&gt;http://www.governor.ws&lt;/a&gt;, up at the La Pay E Bas Campground. About a mile down the road we realize we are traveling behind the Eunice Mardi Gras'. They were stopping and it looked like it was going to be a long slow drive. Vins waved down some people on the side of the road and they gave us directions to back roads to get us around the traffic. This is when we realized a map would have been a handy item to bring along. We turned around and headed the other way using their directions. We missed the turn by Pentecostal Church (never saw one) but somehow managed to find our way there.&lt;br /&gt;After picking up Lee and his campaign supplies we made our way to Iota where Lee was planning to do some campaigning. We parked at my brothers and grabbed lunch then Lee got to work shaking hands and meeting people. Tanek and Kaia weren't having much fun so we drove over to Evangeline to see my parents. After a short visit we went back to Iota to get the men.&lt;br /&gt;We brought Lee back to his campground and Vins talked to the owner about putting their campground in the TGI Camping book. Tanek and Kaia played in the dirt and rocks while we waited for Vins to finish. We left the campground at 3:30 and finally started our trek to Lake Charles.&lt;br /&gt;We stopped in Iowa at Faustos for supper. It was interesting to see the devastation the hurricane had caused to the areas along I-10. When we got to Lake Charles we decided to pass by the L'Auberge Casino to see how it looked. I must say it was a grand sight. Much fancier (on the outside at least) than many of the other casinos in Louisiana. After that we figured it was about time to find our spot along the parade route.&lt;br /&gt;We waited about an hour. During that time we witnessed two guys almost come to blows across the street from us. We also watched some pretty strange people walk down the street. Finally after much whining from the kids the parade finally started. They loved it, jumping up and down waving their hands and screaming for throws. When it was all over we left the parade with a backpack filled to overflowing and beads around our necks.&lt;br /&gt;Great fun. We could have done without the two hour drive home. Maybe next year we will stay in town overnight.&lt;br /&gt;Hey, A.W. we missed you at Mardi Gras this year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-114125523334621940?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/114125523334621940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=114125523334621940' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/114125523334621940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/114125523334621940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2006/03/mardi-gras.html' title='Mardi Gras'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-114070824713095361</id><published>2006-02-23T07:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T08:38:38.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lake Champlain Monster</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/lochness_22206_0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/200/lochness_22206_0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this story on Yahoo News about a monster in Lake Champlain, New York. Very interesting. Two fisherman caught a small portion of some type of serpent underwater. You can read the story at &lt;a href="http://abcnews.go.com/GMA/story?id=1648547"&gt;http://abcnews.go.com/GMA/story?id=1648547&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Is it Champ the Lake Champlain monster or not?&lt;br /&gt;The world may never know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-114070824713095361?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/114070824713095361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=114070824713095361' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/114070824713095361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/114070824713095361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2006/02/lake-champlain-monster.html' title='Lake Champlain Monster'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-114010537391704589</id><published>2006-02-16T07:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T19:38:26.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Homeschool and Socialization</title><content type='html'>Homeschool and socialization is a subject that always comes up when you meet a non-homeschooler. Being a homeschool mom it's an issue that you must think about and define.&lt;br /&gt;Well I've thought about it a lot. We are not hermits. My husband and I are very active politically and with the Cub Scouts. Tanek takes karate and is in Cub Scouts. He will probably be on a little league team this summer and take swimming lessons. Kaia is in the Girl Scouts and takes part in a lot of the Cub Scout activities.&lt;br /&gt;Some might say but those are organized groups and the kids don't have much "play-time" together. Well, that is also the case in a regular school. Those children are seated in desk most of the day so they also don't have much "play time". Plus my children are learning to socialize with children of varied ages and that really isn't the case in most elementary schools.&lt;br /&gt;We are part of a homeschool group that meets once a week. Some of our meetings are two hours of our children just playing and interacting. Our children also have friends that come over to play and they go over to their friends houses.&lt;br /&gt;My husband and I both attended public schools and our ability to deal with social situations is very different. My husband is an extrovert. He can talk to anyone like they are his best friend. I, on the other hand, am an introvert. If you put me in a room full of people I don't know I sort of panic. Did public school make us that way? I'm not really sure. I think Vinson just has a knack for dealing with people. Public school probably didn't help my situation too much. Being an introvert is like having a kick me sign on your back. Some people take that as a sign of weakness. Not a good thing when they are looking for someone to pick on.&lt;br /&gt;So, are my children socialized? I think so. Tanek will walk up to a group of kids he's never met at the playground and just start taking part in whatever game they are playing. I guess he's like his father. Kaia needs more time to get to know people and feel her way around a situation, like her mom. I think that's alright and as long as she can find her comfort level without others making a big deal about it she will probably step out of that shell a little more.&lt;br /&gt;So how do I define my children's socialization? Not a problem, they are normal kids having fun and enjoying life while meeting people from all different walks of life. They seem to be doing a pretty good job of it to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-114010537391704589?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/114010537391704589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=114010537391704589' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/114010537391704589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/114010537391704589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2006/02/homeschool-and-socialization.html' title='Homeschool and Socialization'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-114003313339489636</id><published>2006-02-15T11:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-15T11:52:13.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentines</title><content type='html'>We had a great Valentines yesterday. Nothing fancy just fun. I woke up to roses and a beautiful card. I spent the morning trying to get everyone and everything ready to be at the homeschool group Valentines party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were games with valentines themes for the kids to play. Vins even got into the games. I think he kept the adults laughing with his antics. The kids all traded cards and candy. We had pizza, chips and dip, and cupcakes to snack on. I think the kids will remember this Valentines Day for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got home we all traded gifts then went to the video store to rent some movies. Like I said nothing fancy but very enjoyable. Sometimes the simple things in life are what matter most.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-114003313339489636?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/114003313339489636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=114003313339489636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/114003313339489636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/114003313339489636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2006/02/valentines.html' title='Valentines'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-113917712190748339</id><published>2006-02-05T13:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T14:05:21.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day by Day</title><content type='html'>Yesterday we spent all day at the LP Central Committee meeting. By all day I mean that we left the house at 9:30 am and arrived home last night at 7pm. Not exactly how I wanted to spend my day but we had lots to discuss and as usual some of the guys like to talk and talk and talk. Thank goodness my mother-in-law was watching the kids for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaia has been suffering with a nasty cold the past few days and it doesn't seem to be getting any better so I guess tomorrow we will be off to the doctor. She seems to be infecting Vins and Tanek with it but so far I'm staying out of harms way.  I had to make a phone call this morning to ask a friend if she would handle Tuesdays homeschool group meeting since Kaia probably won't be well by then. I don't want to get everyone elses kids sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Wednesday we decided to put in the jacuzzi tub we got a long time ago. As usual what was supposed to be an easy job is still an on going horror story. Guess there really wasn't any surprise there. Nothing is ever as easy as it appears.  Luckily we have more than one bathroom because now that one has a non-working sink and a semi-working tub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I figure in a few days someone is going to drop by for a surprise visit while my house and family are in total chaos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-113917712190748339?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/113917712190748339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=113917712190748339' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/113917712190748339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/113917712190748339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2006/02/day-by-day.html' title='Day by Day'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-113833309902200311</id><published>2006-01-26T19:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T19:38:19.023-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Laugh! You Know It's Funny</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/ho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/400/ho.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was looking at some pictures we had taken earlier this year when I stumbled across the one above. This is somewhere in North Louisiana. I can't remember which town. When Vinson and I saw this sign he turned around and went back so we could get a picture of it. As you may have guessed the place was closed. There were two old men sitting outside a nearby building looking at us like we were crazy.&lt;br /&gt;So, if you were having a bad day today be happy, at least you don't work at Ho-Made.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-113833309902200311?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/113833309902200311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=113833309902200311' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/113833309902200311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/113833309902200311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2006/01/laugh-you-know-its-funny.html' title='Laugh! You Know It&apos;s Funny'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-113833248913017045</id><published>2006-01-26T18:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T19:28:09.183-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shake, Rattle and Roll</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/cuboree10-05%20034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/200/cuboree10-05%20034.jpg" width="187" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a busy day today. We left the house at 9am, which is early for us, and headed to the Mansura thrift store for their bag sale. Kaia probably made out the best at the sale. She has a few more winter clothes for this year and some to grow into next year. On the way home we stopped at the Cottonport library to borrow some movies.&lt;br /&gt;After lunch I did some house cleaning and prepared for the Tiger Cub meeting we were having later in the evening. Vins and Tanek went into Bunkie and got haircuts and picked up snacks for the Tiger Cubs.&lt;br /&gt;We allowed Tanek to skip karate lessons today because he's been fighting a cold. We figured with everything else that was going on today he might need the break.&lt;br /&gt;At 5:15 pm Betty and I left to try out the new aerobics class in Bunkie. It was a good workout and the best part is I can pay per class instead of by the month. This works out well for me since I won't always be able to go because of schedule conflicts with Tanek's karate class. We made it back home at about 6:55pm. The Tiger Cub meeting started at 6:45 pm but Vinson entertained everyone until I arrived. We said our Pledge of Allegiance and set the boys (and girls) to work making paper bag puppets. When they were done they ate their snacks and played for awhile while the grownups visited. Everyone left shortly after 8pm and now it is time to get ready for bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-113833248913017045?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/113833248913017045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=113833248913017045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/113833248913017045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/113833248913017045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2006/01/shake-rattle-and-roll.html' title='Shake, Rattle and Roll'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-113803572546441562</id><published>2006-01-23T08:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T09:02:05.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Horne for Governor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/horne%20vote3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/200/horne%20vote3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday T. Lee Horne, III and his cousin Patrick came over for a visit. Lee Horne is running for Governor of Louisiana as a Libertarian (his website- &lt;a href="http://www.governor.ws"&gt;www.governor.ws&lt;/a&gt;). After we ate lunch we had a mock debate. It went well and was good practice for Lee. We plan to have several more practice debates to help prepare Lee for the real thing.&lt;br /&gt;His cousin Patrick is going to be a real asset to the campaign. He seems to be very good at research and pointed out several things that need to be worked on for the campaign. This should be an interesting year we have ahead of us.&lt;br /&gt;Later in the evening I did some more work on Lee's Cafe Press shop for campaign merchandise. I worked on the layout, section contents and added some more products. You can check it out at: &lt;a href="http://www.cafepress.com/tleehorneiii"&gt;http://www.cafepress.com/tleehorneiii&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would like to read some interesting accounts of Lee's visit check out Vins and A.W.'s blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tripnwithvins.blogspot.com"&gt;www.tripnwithvins.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://www.breadloaf.blogspot.com"&gt;www.breadloaf.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-113803572546441562?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/113803572546441562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=113803572546441562' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/113803572546441562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/113803572546441562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2006/01/horne-for-governor.html' title='Horne for Governor'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-113780067821012365</id><published>2006-01-20T15:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T16:04:13.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Know!</title><content type='html'>Don't you just hate it when you know something but you just can't seem to locate the answer. Today I was trying to remember the title to a book I read a few years ago. It's not any great novel but I really enjoyed the story when I read it. I called my mom because she had loaned me the book. She couldn't remember the name either. The worst part is I can tell you the whole story but I can not reme&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/eragon_msn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/320/eragon_msn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mber the stupid title. Man, that really bugs me.&lt;br /&gt;Since I'm talking about books I have to say I enjoyed reading "Eragon" by Christopher Paolini. He wrote the book when he was 15 and its in the young adults section but I had a hard time putting this book down. Now I have to start on the second book in the trilogy "Eldest". I can't wait for the movie that is due to be released in December.&lt;br /&gt;I've also enjoyed all the Harry Potter movies and now I am finally reading the first book. I read a chapter a night to Tanek and he is having a great time listening to the story. We will slowly read our way through all of the books. I think my favorite character is Ron Weasley. His little quips keep me laughing.&lt;br /&gt;The Eragon picture above is from  &lt;a href="http://www.eragonmovie.com"&gt;http://www.eragonmovie.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-113780067821012365?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/113780067821012365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=113780067821012365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/113780067821012365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/113780067821012365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-know.html' title='I Know!'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-113768341261739633</id><published>2006-01-19T06:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T07:10:12.740-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look Alike</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/200/crecia2.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/200/crecia1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been dealing with something strange. It has happened for as long as I can remember. No matter where I have lived or places I've visited, people have told me I look just like some person that they know. Now my looks obviously have changed over time as has the length of my hair but still I am told that they know someone that looks just like me.&lt;br /&gt;The truly strange thing is I've never met anyone and said, wow we look the same. Vinson also says he's never seen anyone that looks just like me.&lt;br /&gt;So, my question is: Is this a doppleganger, clone, or do I have 100 twins of varying ages walking around in this big world?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-113768341261739633?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/113768341261739633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=113768341261739633' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/113768341261739633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/113768341261739633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2006/01/look-alike.html' title='Look Alike'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-113764187032822334</id><published>2006-01-18T19:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T19:38:10.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Faith</title><content type='html'>I've been pondering the faith / religion issue lately as I do often. I guess after much thought I would have to say I have faith. I have faith in a higher power. I personally call this higher power God. What I don't think I have is a religion. I have tried many religions. I was a member of the Catholic Church, the Church of Christ and the Methodist Church. I have attended services at those churches and many more (Lutheran, Assembly of God, Pentecostal). I have also read about some non-Christian religions. So I guess you get the picture when I say I looked really hard for a religion to fit into.&lt;br /&gt;I don't fit into any of them. I guess its because somewhere along the way when I was learning about Jesus I got the impression that he didn't judge people or force them into his beliefs. I thought he led by example. Now a lot of "religious" people I have come into contact with (not all but some) seem to think that if you aren't living exactly the way they do then you are not worthy of their time. Hence my reason for pretty much staying away from religion now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always been able to get along with people even if we believed totally different things. Example: I don't drink alcohol but if someone else wants to do so its their body and their choice. I feel this way with just about every issue. I only ask that other people respect my right to live the way I choose to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone makes mistakes and bad choices in their lives at some point and what may be a wrong choice for one person might be a right choice for another. I will never know why some people make the choices they make and having never been where they have been I can't say I would have made a different choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quoting Locke from Lost "You can't MAKE anyone do anything." (That might not be the EXACT quote but it was something close to that.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-113764187032822334?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/113764187032822334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=113764187032822334' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/113764187032822334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/113764187032822334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2006/01/faith.html' title='Faith'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-113759775812348931</id><published>2006-01-18T06:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T07:18:46.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Golden Globes &amp; Bigfoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I didn't watch the Golden Globes but I did see pictures of the actors and actresses that attended. It makes me wonder how some of these rich people can wear horribly unflattering clothes and no one tells them until they are on the red carpet. Can't they pay someone to tell them the truth about what they are wearing.&lt;br /&gt;Onto other things. I just saw a great commercial for Discovery Channels Myth Busters. You can see it here: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://dsc.discovery.com/fansites/mythbusters/videogalleries/promo_02.html?clik=fsmain_bannerleft"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://dsc.discovery.com/fansites/mythbusters/videogalleries/promo_02.html?clik=fsmain_bannerleft&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. W. Griffin, I think you will enjoy it also. Tanek says they should do a Myth Busters show about Bigfoot.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-113759775812348931?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/113759775812348931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=113759775812348931' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/113759775812348931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/113759775812348931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2006/01/golden-globes-bigfoot.html' title='Golden Globes &amp; Bigfoot'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-113698971511019294</id><published>2006-01-11T05:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T06:28:35.183-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Questions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/question.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 115px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 112px" height="184" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/200/question.jpg" width="130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night Vins and I watched part of a story about Lynyrd Skynyrd on CMT. Afterwards we were talking and I said Ronnie Van Zant will be immortal in a way because long after we are gone people will still be listening to his music and his memory will live on. Then we talked about what a regular person can do to influence the lives of people after they are gone. Vins talked about working with kids in Cub Scouts. We can be a positive influence to the boys we are teaching to be resourceful, honest, trustworthy people and we may even have an impact on what type of adult they become. We talked about how just being nice to someone today could change the rest of their day in a positive way and possibly the rest of their lives. Being aware of how we treat people and the impact we have on their lives, even if we don't know them, can be very important.&lt;br /&gt;So, here are my questions for the week. You can post your answer to the questions in the comments link below.&lt;br /&gt;Question #1 - What will /did you do today to make a positive impact in someone's life ? It could be as simple as saying thank you to a cashier.&lt;br /&gt;Question #2 - Whose memory will be around the longest (considering the earth doesn't blow up in the next 20 years)?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-113698971511019294?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/113698971511019294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=113698971511019294' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/113698971511019294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/113698971511019294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2006/01/questions.html' title='Questions'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-113693433846520502</id><published>2006-01-10T14:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T15:06:35.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Week Has Begun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/horne%20mardi%20gras.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/320/horne%20mardi%20gras.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The week has just begun and we are already on the run. Yesterday, I spent part of my day working on a design for T. Lee Horne, III's Cafe Press shop. Lee is running for Governor of Louisiana (check out his site here: &lt;a href="http://www.governor.ws"&gt;www.governor.ws&lt;/a&gt; ). I created the above Mardi Gras design for some of his products (&lt;a href="http://www.cafepress.com/tleehorneiii"&gt;http://www.cafepress.com/tleehorneiii&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;We signed Tanek up for karate at the new studio in Cottonport. He began his first class last night. He said it was fun except for the push ups and jumping jacks. Kaia is asking to take karate now. I guess we will have to sign her up also.&lt;br /&gt;Today, the homeschool group met at my house. I look forward to these meetings when I can get together with other homeschoolers. The kids had fun but Tanek was in a mood. He ended up getting himself sent to his room twice today. When he finally decided to control his temper we sat down and I read Tanek and Kaia a chapter and a half of the first Harry Potter book. We are really enjoying the story and I was happy to see how closely the movie followed the story.&lt;br /&gt;Now, off to cook supper.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-113693433846520502?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/113693433846520502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=113693433846520502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/113693433846520502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/113693433846520502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2006/01/my-week-has-begun.html' title='My Week Has Begun'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-113673217365363752</id><published>2006-01-08T06:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-08T10:41:19.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No chips for me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/hand.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/200/hand.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/hand.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, for the last few years I've been telling people about the RFID chip that can be placed under the skin and can hold tons of info about you. I was surprised how many people had never heard of this. Now it seems it is making its way into the mainstream.&lt;br /&gt;I read this article this morning and you can see a snippet of it here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;With a wave of his hand, Amal Graafstra, a 29-year-old entrepreneur based in Vancouver, Canada, opens his front door. With another, he logs onto his computer.&lt;/span&gt; ...end...&lt;br /&gt;You can read the rest of the article here: &lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/nm/20060106/tc_nm/technology_implants_dc"&gt;http://news.yahoo.com/s/nm/20060106/&lt;br /&gt;tc_nm/technology_implants_dc&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/hand.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting for this to come out in the media. It's already been used with the military and some high tech companies. My first thought when I started reading the article was this will only be affordable for rich people. As I continued to read I saw that it was rather inexpensive. I find it pretty strange that for a chip and device that will allow me to open my door simply by waving my hand cost about the same as the remote I need to replace for my TV. What!? You're telling me this will only cost me $52 to open my door. Guess that's how their going to get it quickly into the mainstream. Personally, I won't be putting this under my skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about it, a thief can either steal my keys to break into my house or steal my hand. Now your thinking "yeah like anyone would do that". Here is the thing, eventually they will be able to put your banking info on it so you can swipe your hand at the ATM. Now the thief won't be stealing your wallet or bank statements, he'll be taking your hand. No thanks, I like my hand right where it is. Not to mention the biblical mark of the beast. Really, before you run out and get this implanted in you think about it, is it necessary?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-113673217365363752?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/113673217365363752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=113673217365363752' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/113673217365363752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/113673217365363752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2006/01/no-chips-for-me.html' title='No chips for me!'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-113669975344123043</id><published>2006-01-07T21:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T21:55:57.563-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Comedy Relief</title><content type='html'>What a day! We woke early this morning and headed down to Evangeline to have a late Christmas with my family. We ate a delicious lunch and spent a couple of hours visiting with everyone. Stacy even showed up and stayed for more than 10 minutes. Baby Cole is growing and slept most of the time. Kaia was excited to play with Karli.&lt;br /&gt;That afternoon we left Tanek and Kaia with my parents and went to the Heymann Performing Arts Center in Lafayette to enjoy the "Cajun Comic Relief XIV" show. Vins and I had a great time. Before the comedy show began we listened to The Pine Leaf Boys, a cajun / creole band. I enjoyed the performance (you can check them out at &lt;a href="http://www.pineleafboys.com/"&gt;http://www.pineleafboys.com/&lt;/a&gt;) and was amazed at their ability to trade off instruments for different songs. After the Pine Leaf Boys played, the Comeaux High School Brass Quintet played. It also was an enjoyable performance. During the comedy show four different comedians performed. The best comedian, in my opinion, was John Paul Morgan also known as "Rajun Cajun". I laughed so hard I had tears running down my face. His show is definitely worth seeing.&lt;br /&gt;When the show ended we headed back to Evangeline to pick up the kids. My mom said they had a good time while we were gone. My dad said he took them to town to pick up some burgers for supper and they talked the whole way there and back. I think it was good for them to spend some time together without Vins and I being there. We told everyone good night and drove home. We finally arrived at our house at 10:45PM.&lt;br /&gt;Now it's time to get some sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-113669975344123043?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/113669975344123043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=113669975344123043' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/113669975344123043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/113669975344123043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2006/01/comedy-relief.html' title='Comedy Relief'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-113630106854509777</id><published>2006-01-03T06:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T07:11:08.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Threesomes List</title><content type='html'>Okay, for those friends of mine with dirty minds. No that's not what this post is about (you know who you are).&lt;br /&gt;I borrowed this from my friend A.W. Griffins blog: &lt;a href="http://www.breadloaf.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.breadloaf.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;. I don't know where it originated but it looks fun. Here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Three screen names that you’ve had&lt;/strong&gt;: mortal2112, mortal, crecia (I know not very original).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Three things you like about yourself&lt;/strong&gt;: kindness, a good friend, seeing things in a different way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Three things you don’t like about yourself&lt;/strong&gt;: Lack of selfesteem, worry too much, care to much about what other people think about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Three parts of your heritage&lt;/strong&gt;:  English, French and (maybe) German (not sure).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Three things that scare you&lt;/strong&gt;: creepy crawly things, that the stories Andrew sends me are true, that my kids will grow up and say you were a terrible mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Three of your everyday essentials:&lt;/strong&gt; glasses or contacts, watch, the ability to do 10 things at once (hey, I'm a mom).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Three things you are wearing right now:&lt;/strong&gt; Glasses, Watch, P.J.'s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Three of your favorite songs:&lt;/strong&gt; Good Riddance (Green Day), I Don't Wanna Be (Gavin Degraw), Crash (Dave Matthews Band).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Three places you want to go on vacation: &lt;/strong&gt;Roswell, New Mexico; Hong Kong (to see Iris); and anywhere I've never been before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Three things you just can’t do:&lt;/strong&gt; Bungee Jump, Sky Dive, Swim with sharks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Three things you want to do before you die:&lt;/strong&gt; See my children grow up to be happy successful adults, visit another country, make a positive difference in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Three Celeb crushes:&lt;/strong&gt; Only three? Ewan Mcgreggor, Hugh Grant, Jude Law (Yes I have a thing for guys with accents).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Three of your favorite musicians:&lt;/strong&gt;  Garth Brooks, Dave Matthews, Clint Black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Three of your favorite hobbies:&lt;/strong&gt; Reading, hiking and traveling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Three things you really want to do badly right now:&lt;/strong&gt; go back to sleep, drink a Dr. Pepper (I don't have any in the house), hit the road and not worry about anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Three careers you’re considering/you’ve considered:&lt;/strong&gt; Nanny (I've given that up - it's kind of my full time life job now), Owning a store here in Bunkie, Being a school teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Three people that I would like to see post this&lt;/strong&gt;: Vinson, Mike, I don't have any other friends with blogs.&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm adding this to plug my friends blogs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Three Blogs that you visit:&lt;/strong&gt; A.W. Griffins other blog &lt;a href="http://www.blueowlsix.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.blueowlsix.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; , Vinson's blog &lt;a href="http://www.tripnwithvins.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.tripnwithvins.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;, and Mike's (he hasn't posted anything yet but maybe this will get him blogging) &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/16411844"&gt;http://www.blogger.com/profile/16411844&lt;/a&gt; (this link will only take you to his profile).&lt;br /&gt;That was fun. You should try it too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-113630106854509777?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/113630106854509777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=113630106854509777' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/113630106854509777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/113630106854509777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2006/01/threesomes-list.html' title='Threesomes List'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-113621602937184074</id><published>2006-01-02T07:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T08:03:14.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The New Year Begins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/Scan0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/200/Scan0010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will start with a recap of the year 2005. I finally got my homeschool group going (Openminded Homeschoolers). We have about 5 families right now. I made some new friends. Tanek and Kaia now have a ton of friends to play with and talk about. They are coming out of their shells. I managed to keep in touch with some great friends from the past. Vinson finally got the promotion he's been waiting for.&lt;br /&gt;So, now onto the New Year. Lets hope it is even better than 2005. I thought about making my New Years resolutions but that just seemed kind of stressful. If I didn't follow through with my resolutions then at the end of the year I would feel like a failure. So, here is what I hope for in 2006 and what I will be working towards. First of all I will work towards losing weight. I know probably 75% of the population is saying the same thing. Secondly, I will work towards being more organized and clearing out some of the clutter taking over my home and life. Thirdly, I want to see my homeschool group grow and continue to find more people with open minds and hearts. Lastly, I will work to become more confident and forget about those who hurt my feelings in the 2005.&lt;br /&gt;It's a new year and I plan to have fun with my family and friends. Ready, set, go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Above Photo: Taken by Vinson Mouser at Kisatchie Bayou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-113621602937184074?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/113621602937184074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=113621602937184074' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/113621602937184074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/113621602937184074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2006/01/new-year-begins.html' title='The New Year Begins'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-113604961504792598</id><published>2005-12-31T09:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T09:20:15.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'>King George? All Hail!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/elephant%20king.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/320/elephant%20king.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I went to the Town Talk website and happened upon an article written by columnist Reg Henry. I would laugh at the article except that it seems to be becoming real and quite scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a portion of the article: As I was saying to a fellow peasant just the other day, it is ironic that this country should rebel against one King George only to bow down before another monarch of the same name more than 200 years later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can read the rest of the article at: &lt;a href="http://www.thetowntalk.com/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=/20051231/OPINION02/512310302/1014"&gt;http://www.thetowntalk.com/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=/20051231/OPINION02/512310302/1014&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I read the article it made me think of the guy Derek Kjar who was visited by the Secret Service for having a bumper sticker that read “King George - Off With His Head”. This happened back in 2004 around election time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a portion of that article: Secret Service Calls on Owner of "King George" SignIt was August 26, and Derek Kjar, 19, was in the backyard of his home in Salt Lake City stringing up plants in his garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He got a voice mail message on his cell phone, so he decided to check it. "Derek, this is Agent Kim from the U.S. Secret Service, and I need to speak to you as soon as possible. Please call me." Kim left his number, Kjar says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can read that article here: &lt;a href="http://www.commondreams.org/views04/1012-31.htm"&gt;www.commondreams.org/views04/1012-31.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gee, I hope I don’t get visited for posting this stuff on my blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-113604961504792598?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/113604961504792598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=113604961504792598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/113604961504792598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/113604961504792598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2005/12/king-george-all-hail.html' title='King George? All Hail!'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-113599487174624130</id><published>2005-12-30T17:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T18:16:05.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Visitors From Another Town</title><content type='html'>Shelia and Dylan arrived Thursday afternoon for a visit. We took the kids outside to play. They really liked playing out in the yard and the weather was nice. Not too warm and not too cold. Dylan is running now. He thought chasing Kaia and Tanek was a great game. Hunger finally brought us inside and I made supper.&lt;br /&gt;Vinson rented some movies for us adults to watch. After sending Tanek to his grandmothers for a sleep over and putting the little ones to bed we started our first movie - Band Camp. Definitely not any band camp I've ever been to. Next we watched The Island. It was enjoyable. The action scenes were a bit much. I mean, come on, the &lt;a onmouseover="window.status='police car'; return true;" style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 3px double; TEXT-DECORATION: none" onmouseout="window.status=''; return true;" href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;police car&lt;/a&gt; was just cut in two after being hit by a big Wells Fargo type truck and they get out with only minor scratches! We finally got to bed about midnight.&lt;br /&gt;This morning Kaia woke me up with the sun. Everyone was pretty sluggish and we were all yawning for most of the day. I took Shelia to my favorite thrift store here in Bunkie. You just cannot beat the prices. Of course Tanek and Kaia had to bring along some money to get something for themselves. Hey, wasn't Christmas less than a week away. Oh well, Tanek got some Lincoln Logs and Kaia found a puzzle. We tried going to the video store that's closing in town to look for some good movie deals but of course they weren't going to open for another hour so we headed back home.&lt;br /&gt;They left about 4:30 pm to go visit some other friends. I'm really glad they made the trip out here. I enjoyed the company. We don't get to see Shelia often but hopefully we will see her and Dylan again soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-113599487174624130?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/113599487174624130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=113599487174624130' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/113599487174624130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/113599487174624130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2005/12/visitors-from-another-town.html' title='Visitors From Another Town'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-113578336761819472</id><published>2005-12-28T07:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T09:28:53.703-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Creative</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/krewe%20of%20aliens.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/320/krewe%20of%20aliens.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been putting my creative side to work these last few days. I have several Cafe Press shops and just opened a new one: It's An Alien Thing!. I guess you can pretty much figure out what will be on the &lt;a onmouseover="window.status='&lt;a  style='text-decoration: none; border-bottom: 3px double;' href=" onmouseout="window.status=''; return true;"&gt;&lt;a onmouseover="window.status='t-shirts'; return true;" style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 3px double; TEXT-DECORATION: none" onmouseout="window.status=''; return true;" href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;t-shirts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Right now I am concentrating on Mardi Gras themes since that holiday is just around the corner. I may also need to think about Valentines themes. Anyway you can check out my shop: &lt;a href="http://www.cafepress.com/alienthing"&gt;http://www.cafepress.com/alienthing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onto other things. I talked to my friend Shelia yesterday. She and her son are coming over Thursday to visit us overnight. Guess that means I need to kick the house cleaning up a notch. We haven't seen them since right after Hurricane Rita. She lives near Lake Charles and has finally gotten back to her home and job. The schools she worked in were pretty messed up so they've had to consolidate schools.&lt;br /&gt;We have now hit the middle of the week and the rest of it looks busy but fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-113578336761819472?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/113578336761819472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=113578336761819472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/113578336761819472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/113578336761819472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2005/12/getting-creative.html' title='Getting Creative'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-113556522734979104</id><published>2005-12-25T18:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T07:33:59.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;/a&gt;We had a very Merry Christmas today. Kaia was up bright and early ready to open gifts. Tanek hopped out of bed faster than I've ever seen. I guess the thought of opening presents has that effect on kids.&lt;br /&gt;After a very lengthy session of opening gifts we started the fun part of getting the toys out of the boxes. Why are &lt;a onmouseover="window.status='toy manufacturers'; return true;" style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 3px double; TEXT-DECORATION: none" onmouseout="window.status=''; return true;" href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;toy manufacturers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so cruel? They definitely keep the plastic tie and tape companies in business. Of course an adult is patiently trying to dislodge the toy from the box all the while trying not to shout expletives or break said toy in half. In front of the "patient" adult a child is hopping up and down saying "hurry and open it". After about an hour the toy is &lt;a onmouseover="window.status='&lt;a  style='text-decoration: none; border-bottom: 3px double;' href=" onmouseout="window.status=''; return true;"&gt;finally &lt;/a&gt;free&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt; from the box and you realize it needs batteries. Now this toy isn't going to need your standard screwdriver to open the battery compartment. It needs a tiny little screwdriver that you can't find. So, now you spend more time looking for the screwdriver and the child is either :&lt;br /&gt;1. Crying&lt;br /&gt;2. Opening boxes with tiny little pieces and losing them&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;3. Taking toys from the other child (now that ones crying)&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes its all three or a variation of two.&lt;br /&gt;By lunch time everyone was busy playing with their new gifts and all was well with the world. Christmas is fun but I must say it is also exhausting. Before we went to bed last night my daughter wanted to know when Santa was going to visit again. Luckily for her parents it will be another year before we see Saint Nick. My pocketbook can't handle it before then. :)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-113556522734979104?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/113556522734979104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=113556522734979104' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/113556522734979104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/113556522734979104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2005/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-113522388444003067</id><published>2005-12-21T19:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T19:59:53.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Time</title><content type='html'>Today was a very nice day. We went to Lafayette to see the new addition to the family. Cole Steven Esthay was born yesterday at 8:30 AM weighing 8 lbs. Mom and baby are doing great. Dad and sister were very happy. I love seeing new babies they are so tiny you just can't help but love them. Now my daughter is asking when she can have a baby sister. Hmmm... We'll have to think about that one.&lt;br /&gt;After the visit we went to Acadian Village to see Christmas lights. We were able to get in free (the casino was giving free passes to employees). It was cold but we still enjoyed ourselves. We walked around and looked at the lighted displays, the kids rode a kiddy train and then we had some Frito pies and drinks while we watched a talent show. Tanek and Kaia had a lot of fun. Vins and I enjoyed spending the evening with them and not having to rush anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;All in all a great day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-113522388444003067?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/113522388444003067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=113522388444003067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/113522388444003067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/113522388444003067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2005/12/family-time.html' title='Family Time'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-113509028941624646</id><published>2005-12-20T06:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T06:52:56.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Baby!</title><content type='html'>Today we await the arrival of our new nephew. My brother said they had to be at the hospital for 6AM. We don't know when they will actually start the c-section. Unfortunately we will be tied up all day so we will have to wait until tomorrow to go visit them. That might be for the better since his mom will probably be a little more lucid.&lt;br /&gt;On other matters Christmas is almost here. There is so much to do I need another week or two. Since thats not going to happen I guess I will need to get into high gear. The kids are really excited. They got to see Santa last night courtesy of Paragon Casino. They had &lt;a onmouseover="window.status='gifts for'; return true;" style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 3px double; TEXT-DECORATION: none" onmouseout="window.status=''; return true;" href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;gifts for&lt;/a&gt; each of the employees children and games to play and snacks to eat. Vins had to head off to work before they talked to Santa. We waited in line for over an hour. Vins took them to play while I stood in line but when he left for work they had to wait in line with me.&lt;br /&gt;My mother in law brought over &lt;a onmouseover="window.status='the gifts'; return true;" style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 3px double; TEXT-DECORATION: none" onmouseout="window.status=''; return true;" href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;the gifts&lt;/a&gt; she has for the kids. They are all wrapped and Kaia keeps saying I wonder what the presents are. I think they will be very happy when they open them Christmas morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-113509028941624646?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/113509028941624646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=113509028941624646' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/113509028941624646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/113509028941624646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2005/12/oh-baby.html' title='Oh Baby!'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-113486709564723955</id><published>2005-12-17T16:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-17T16:52:37.130-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Holidays!</title><content type='html'>Well I'm not really sure how the holidays snuck up on me this year, but they did. Christmas is 8 days away and I really don't feel ready for it. Vinson still hasn't set up his Christmas village and the &lt;a onmouseover="window.status='storage containers'; return true;" style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 3px double; TEXT-DECORATION: none" onmouseout="window.status=''; return true;" href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;storage containers&lt;/a&gt; are taking up a lot of room in my school room. I am not done with my shopping. I still need to buy a gift or two and stocking stuffers. There are lots of things that are waiting to be wrapped.&lt;br /&gt;On a happier note I got my Christmas cards all mailed out. So far only one has been returned with a bad address. Man its hard to keep up with people.&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping that I can finish up my shopping tomorrow (I will save 4% due to the tax free weekend). Why can't everyday be tax free day? Why didn't they have tax free weekend three weeks ago when I bought the bulk of my Christmas gifts? Oh well...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-113486709564723955?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/113486709564723955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=113486709564723955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/113486709564723955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/113486709564723955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2005/12/happy-holidays.html' title='Happy Holidays!'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-112533000786836245</id><published>2005-08-29T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T08:41:16.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurricane Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So far we seem to be doing well here in Bunkie. It's still morning and all we are seeing is increased wind. Hopefully we will not lose power.&lt;br /&gt;We've taken a chunk of our morning to do school work. Tanek wasn't very happy about that but we've accomplished a good bit. Now that Tanek is working on 1st grade work and Kaia is working on Kindergarten work it is taking a good bit longer to get things done.&lt;br /&gt;I've been keeping tabs on the news stations to see whats happening. I'm very glad I don't live down further south. All of the people along the coast are in my thoughts today. I heard the Super Dome lost part of its roof and it had thousands of people sheltering there. Lets pray Katrina doesn't take many lives. Good luck to everyone along the coast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-112533000786836245?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/112533000786836245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=112533000786836245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/112533000786836245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/112533000786836245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2005/08/hurricane-time.html' title='Hurricane Time'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-112404273203392786</id><published>2005-08-14T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T14:50:30.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy Day</title><content type='html'>It's been a pretty lazy day today. This past week was pretty busy so I don't feel to bad about it.&lt;br /&gt;We spent Thursday fixing a broken pipe on the &lt;a onmouseover="window.status='&lt;a  style='text-decoration: none; border-bottom: 3px double;' href=" onmouseout="window.status=''; return true;"&gt;&lt;a onmouseover="window.status='&lt;a  style='text-decoration: none; border-bottom: 3px double;' href=" onmouseout="window.status=''; return true;"&gt;&lt;a onmouseover="window.status='&lt;a  style='text-decoration: none; border-bottom: 3px double;' href=" onmouseout="window.status=''; return true;"&gt;&lt;a onmouseover="window.status='&lt;a  style='text-decoration: none; border-bottom: 3px double;' href=" onmouseout="window.status=''; return true;"&gt;&lt;a onmouseover="window.status='&lt;a  style='text-decoration: none; border-bottom: 3px double;' href=" onmouseout="window.status=''; return true;"&gt;kitchen sink&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Friday we cleaned the house and I cooked dinner for our friend Andrew's birthday. He is really into Big Foot so I made him a Big Foot cake. After dinner and cake we played a game of Trivial Pursuit. I came in last as usual (oh well). Andrew started feeling bad a little later so he headed home. On Saturday I took the kids to Steven's (member of our homeschool group) &lt;a onmouseover="window.status='&lt;a  style='text-decoration: none; border-bottom: 3px double;' href=" onmouseout="window.status=''; return true;"&gt;&lt;a onmouseover="window.status='&lt;a  style='text-decoration: none; border-bottom: 3px double;' href=" onmouseout="window.status=''; return true;"&gt;&lt;a onmouseover="window.status='&lt;a  style='text-decoration: none; border-bottom: 3px double;' href=" onmouseout="window.status=''; return true;"&gt;&lt;a onmouseover="window.status='&lt;a  style='text-decoration: none; border-bottom: 3px double;' href=" onmouseout="window.status=''; return true;"&gt;&lt;a onmouseover="window.status='&lt;a  style='text-decoration: none; border-bottom: 3px double;' href=" onmouseout="window.status=''; return true;"&gt;birthday party&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. The kids had a blast and didn't want to leave 2 hrs. and 15 min. later. I really enjoyed myself too. It was nice to know more than two people in the room. Kaia has befriended some of the older girls in our homeschool group and they love having her tag along. Tanek took off with the rest of the kids without a backwards glance. He has really come out of his shell this past year.&lt;br /&gt;Guess I need to go get some work done if I don't want this day to be a total waste.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-112404273203392786?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/112404273203392786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=112404273203392786' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/112404273203392786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/112404273203392786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2005/08/lazy-day.html' title='Lazy Day'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-112377024155156622</id><published>2005-08-11T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T07:24:38.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here I Go Again</title><content type='html'>Wow! I didn't realize that March was the last time I posted. It has been one crazy year.&lt;br /&gt;My friend Andrew ( you can find his blog at : &lt;a href="http://www.breadloaf.blogspot.com"&gt;www.breadloaf.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;) asked me the other day why I wasn't blogging anymore. Well, I will try this blog thing one more time. Lets hope I can stick with it.&lt;br /&gt;Now you are asking what's kept me so busy this past year. Besides the usual taking care of the family, educating the children and trying to stay sane - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc0000;"&gt;lots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! Vinson and I volunteered with the local cubscout troop (Tanek is a Tiger cub now), my homeschool group finally got off the ground (5 families), we are hosting the LPL convention in our district next month, this summer the kids had zoo class, swimming lessons, cubscout camp, homeschool group get togethers and teeball. Thats not even everything. I just remembered we took a trip to Arkansas in July for TGI Camping (not fun Vins had a bad case of poison ivy).&lt;br /&gt;I'll wrap this post up now I have a lot to do today. Thanks Andrew for reminding me to blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-112377024155156622?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/112377024155156622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=112377024155156622' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/112377024155156622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/112377024155156622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2005/08/here-i-go-again.html' title='Here I Go Again'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-111040685004663528</id><published>2005-03-09T14:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T14:21:19.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Allergies</title><content type='html'>Tanek was sick Monday. He was sneezing with a runny nose and was not acting like he usually does (not running around and driving us crazy). Needless to say we made a doctors appointment for Tuesday morning. After paying our $25 copay the doctor told us he had allergies and an ear infection. Kaia has been suffering from allergies since she was born. We ended up paying almost $100 for Tanek’s antibiotic, allergy medicine and a refill on Kaia’s allergy medicine. This whole allergy thing is strange. I just started suffering from allergies about a year ago and this is the first time Tanek has had an allergy problem. What gives?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-111040685004663528?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/111040685004663528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=111040685004663528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/111040685004663528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/111040685004663528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2005/03/allergies.html' title='Allergies'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-111006708352420116</id><published>2005-03-05T15:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-05T15:59:35.040-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Been Awhile</title><content type='html'>Well its been awhile since I last posted. We had a busy day today. I had to clean house this morning for the Libertarian meeting we had at 2pm. Six people showed up and we got down to business. After the meeting Vinson went out to mow the ditches.&lt;br /&gt;Later in the evening we walked over to our neighbors house so Tanek could play with their son. They told us the middle school in town had a drug raid the other day. Guess there's another reason to homeschool. Boy, the list gets longer everyday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-111006708352420116?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/111006708352420116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=111006708352420116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/111006708352420116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/111006708352420116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2005/03/been-awhile.html' title='Been Awhile'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-111006278946000834</id><published>2005-03-05T14:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-05T14:46:29.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/26/3939/320/Scan0001.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:3px solid #AAAAAA; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/26/3939/320/Scan0001.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucrecia and Kids&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-111006278946000834?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/111006278946000834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=111006278946000834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/111006278946000834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/111006278946000834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2005/03/lucrecia-and-kids.html' title=''/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-110106904808206828</id><published>2004-11-21T13:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-21T13:27:21.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>Today I was looking online for information to use this week in teaching my children about Thanksgiving. As I browsed different sites I started reading stories written about the real "First Thanksgiving" not the one taught in government schools. Some articles talked about the feast that the Pilgrims and Native Americans shared then went on to talk about how the harmony between them did not last. Of course when I was in school no one ever brought that part up( at least not when talking about Thanksgiving). I think it is important to remember that one feast shared doesn't eliminate the future events.&lt;br /&gt;I think that this week I will try to give a more balanced account of life between the Pilgrims and the Native Americans. I don't want to just tell them the story of one feast between two groups of people. If we don't remember the mistakes made in the past we are doomed to repeat them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-110106904808206828?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/110106904808206828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=110106904808206828' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/110106904808206828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/110106904808206828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2004/11/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-110099779699873368</id><published>2004-11-20T18:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-20T16:43:52.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye to the Past</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Vinson and I started looking through some of our old books last night. We came across a Chinese Numerology book that I'd forgotten about. I started reading and creating my chart and Vinson's. It was really interesting to see how on target it was. It showed that this past year I would have spent reevaluating past friendships. I was surprised because since the beginning of the this year I was telling Vins that I felt I was being left out in the cold by some friends. I finally came to the conclusion that I was spending my time trying to fit what other people thought I should be instead of being myself. In the past two months I've finally accepted that I need to move on and find new healthier friendships with people who can appreciate my weirdness.&lt;br /&gt;I look forward to the next year ahead of me. According to the numerology it should be an exciting year filled with new creative projects. The past is behind me where it should be and I am moving ahead to enjoy my time with the people who love me just the way I am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-110099779699873368?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/110099779699873368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=110099779699873368' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/110099779699873368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/110099779699873368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2004/11/goodbye-to-past.html' title='Goodbye to the Past'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9197710.post-110066367700578171</id><published>2004-11-16T21:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-16T19:55:36.130-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Strange Events?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;My husband and I met our friend Andrew Griffin for lunch yesterday. We talked for a while about politics, movies, and strange events. The strange events part finally led up to the three of us talking about creating a website dealing with strange happenings in Louisiana. Most people would have just stopped there with only talking about it but not us. We agreed to get together within the next few days to create a website. As soon as Vinson and I got home he had me creating designs and opening a new Cafe Press shop. I didn't complain too much I was getting to put aliens on t-shirts. So now a new adventure begins. Luckily my children (ages 3&amp;amp; 5) are still young enough to think most everything we do is fun. Hmmm, not sure what they will think if we actually come face to face with bigfoot or E.T.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9197710-110066367700578171?l=mortalmusing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/feeds/110066367700578171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9197710&amp;postID=110066367700578171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/110066367700578171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9197710/posts/default/110066367700578171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortalmusing.blogspot.com/2004/11/strange-events.html' title='Strange Events?'/><author><name>Lucrecia Mouser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15911652611012850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/434/660/1600/crecia%20profile%20pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
