<?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-15464287</id><updated>2011-07-23T13:34:21.838-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Twin Journal</title><subtitle type='html'>This is Heather and Holly! AKA "The Twins"
We live in GA.. In a small little town called Hinesville. We are both stay at home mommy's with sometimes different interest. So read on for a glimpse in to the life of a not so boring stay at home mom life style!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyandheather.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15464287/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyandheather.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Holly and Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13787537832635448882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15464287.post-114623569640339892</id><published>2006-04-28T10:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T17:18:11.506-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8037/1432/1600/100_2303.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8037/1432/320/100_2303.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8037/1432/1600/100_2286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8037/1432/320/100_2286.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well if this isn't a day late and well maybe not a dollar short but hey I am sorry we have been incredibly busy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   So most of you know that Wesley Alan Dennison 2nd was born March 24. He was short and stuby just like his dad! No I am just kidding. He was 7 pounds and 15 ounces (to give some of you perspective that is a whole pound smaller then steve and almost a pound and a half smaller then allie) and he was 20 inches long born at 505 am! He is so adorable! He only likes his mom though. What a shock. HAHA So there was that news. There has been more but I thought I would be a good aunt and atleast give the baby his own entry here. More to follow..... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;  Oh and this is his new born pic give me a couple more days and a up to date one will follow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15464287-114623569640339892?l=hollyandheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyandheather.blogspot.com/feeds/114623569640339892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15464287&amp;postID=114623569640339892' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15464287/posts/default/114623569640339892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15464287/posts/default/114623569640339892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyandheather.blogspot.com/2006/04/well-if-this-isnt-day-late-and-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Holly and Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13787537832635448882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15464287.post-113976859503365582</id><published>2006-02-12T12:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T13:23:16.283-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MEME (even though I don't know what that means)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I saw this meme over on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.for-the-birds.net"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000066;"&gt;www.for-the-birds.net&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; and decided to do it, so here goes&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;1) Grab the book nearest to you, turn to page 18, and find line 4.&lt;/span&gt; "As the stairwell door eased shut behind me, I was aware of angela..." (Dean Koontz, Fear Nothing"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;2) Stretch your left arm out as far as you can and see what you touch.&lt;/span&gt; The wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;3) What is the last thing you watched on TV?&lt;/span&gt; Dora the exploer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;4) Without looking, guess what time it is.&lt;/span&gt; 1300&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;5) Now look at the clock. What is the actual time?&lt;/span&gt;1258&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;6) With the exception of the computer, what can you hear?&lt;/span&gt;The dryer and my babys cooking something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;7) When did you last step outside?&lt;/span&gt; And what were you doing? I went to my dads house to visit and then I meet the new baby next door (taylin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;8) Before you started this survey, what did you look at?&lt;/span&gt;My bank statement online and then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.for-the-birds.net"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;http://www.for-the-birds.net&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;9) What are you wearing?&lt;/span&gt;T-shirt, jeans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;10) Did you dream last night?&lt;/span&gt; yes, I dreamed that I was being drug out of my bed by spirtits (bad ones)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;11) When did you last laugh?&lt;/span&gt; (this sounds bad but) when my niece tripped in the living room and fell over she is so clumsy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;12) What is on the walls of the room you are in?&lt;/span&gt; Pictures of the family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;13) Seen anything weird lately?&lt;/span&gt; I saw this amazing but very weird bird on the for wrote blog. I mean I didnt even know it was a bird at first..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;14) What do you think of this quiz?&lt;/span&gt; Different&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;15) What is the last film you saw?&lt;/span&gt;Gladiator&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;16) If you became a multi-millionaire overnight, what would you buy?&lt;/span&gt; I would invest it in a apartment complex right here in Hinesville. I already have the land picked out and everything. Just waiting for me to strick it rich!&lt;br /&gt;17) Tell me something about you that I don't know. I never have broken a bone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;18) If you could change one thing about the world, regardless of guilt or politics, what would you do?&lt;/span&gt; peace on earth hehe no but I think I would socially bring children from different countries together at a convention so maybe they can learn to not hate each other so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;19) Do you like to dance?&lt;/span&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;20) George Bush:&lt;/span&gt; I seperate Geogre Bush from the soliders. We must get that straight first! Geogre Bush had a good idea at the beging....Thats all I will say though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;21) Imagine your first child is a girl, what do you call her?&lt;/span&gt; Sarah dawn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;22) Imagine your first child is a boy, what do you call him?&lt;/span&gt; My first boy is named Stephen after his dad but had we not named him that it would have been Matthew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;23) Would you ever consider living abroad?&lt;/span&gt; ah no i dont think so except maybe Germany if the army sent us there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;24) What do you want God to say to you when you reach the pearly gates?&lt;/span&gt;Welcome! Your mom is over there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;So there it is. I guess what you are suppose to do is tag someone and then they are suppose to do it on there blog and so on and so on.. so I herby tag Abby, Andrea, and well I guess that will do for now!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8037/1432/1600/PMSBuffVarCor2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8037/1432/320/PMSBuffVarCor2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;(PS this is the weird bird I was talking about)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15464287-113976859503365582?l=hollyandheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyandheather.blogspot.com/feeds/113976859503365582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15464287&amp;postID=113976859503365582' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15464287/posts/default/113976859503365582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15464287/posts/default/113976859503365582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyandheather.blogspot.com/2006/02/meme-even-though-i-dont-know-what-that.html' title='MEME (even though I don&apos;t know what that means)'/><author><name>Holly and Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13787537832635448882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15464287.post-113759916563267816</id><published>2006-01-18T10:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T10:46:05.643-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hitting Home...</title><content type='html'>So often people are so casual about the war in Iraq. So often people have loved ones who are there fighting. And if you are like me you have more then one loved one there fighting day in and day out. But again if you are like me you take for granted everyday that they may be killed in action. I never once thought that anyone I knew would ever be killed. I mean that's not something that happens to people I know, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I was wrong. Unfortunately this morning I learned of the death of a man that Steve and I both had the pleasure of knowing. Steve worked for him. Mr.Carver Was a test pilot on the OH-58 Kiowa warrior. It is a one/two man helicopter. Mr. Carver was flying a mission and was shot down. He was killed. This saddens me more then I ever thought it would. I mean I didn't really know him. But any time something happens to someone whom you were casual with, someone that you spent many nights at different parties with, someone whom your husband kept flying and in turn kept your husband safe it really hits home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a strange feeling for me. I never knew anyone that was killed there. I pray to never know another. My anger rose to thank that some damn Iraqi did this but then my feeling is calmed knowing that atleast he died fighting for this country something I know he loved. Nothing will ever make it right. Knowing him was a pleasure and now an honor. Two things I don't understand is one how come I feel like this for a man I really didn't know and two what could possibly calm my fears about the friends I have left over there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a friend, an MP, still there how do I calm myself enough to know that he will be alright. I have grown up with him. Its just hard. Because now I know there is no saftey there. It can be anyone anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.kiowawarriors.com"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 3px" height="172" alt="" src="http://www.blogger.com/www.kiowawarriors.com" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has re-newed my fear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15464287-113759916563267816?l=hollyandheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyandheather.blogspot.com/feeds/113759916563267816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15464287&amp;postID=113759916563267816' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15464287/posts/default/113759916563267816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15464287/posts/default/113759916563267816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyandheather.blogspot.com/2006/01/hitting-home.html' title='Hitting Home...'/><author><name>Holly and Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13787537832635448882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15464287.post-113686886665342630</id><published>2006-01-09T23:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T23:54:26.666-05:00</updated><title type='text'>IT"S A BOY!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8037/1432/1600/DSCN0609.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8037/1432/200/DSCN0609.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8037/1432/1600/DSCN0682.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8037/1432/200/DSCN0682.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8037/1432/1600/DSCN0636.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8037/1432/200/DSCN0636.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8037/1432/1600/DSCN0701.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8037/1432/200/DSCN0701.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8037/1432/1600/DSCN0724.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8037/1432/200/DSCN0724.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;OK so it is a boy this time and man are we happy! Woes was like a kid in a candy store. You can tell there is no mistake. That is a wonderful peace of news. This will be a short blog. But okay Woes also found out today that his paper work went threw and all we are waiting for now is the paper work to go down to his recruiter and then he will be sent to meps and then off to the army we go. This is supposed to only take like a week so pray that this time that's how it really goes. I saw a shooting star tonight also. This has been an over all wonderful day. Hopefully things are starting to turn around. I love you all and will talk to you soon. Here are some more pics of my family and all us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15464287-113686886665342630?l=hollyandheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyandheather.blogspot.com/feeds/113686886665342630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15464287&amp;postID=113686886665342630' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15464287/posts/default/113686886665342630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15464287/posts/default/113686886665342630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyandheather.blogspot.com/2006/01/its-boy.html' title='IT&quot;S A BOY!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Holly and Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13787537832635448882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15464287.post-113633648487063305</id><published>2006-01-03T19:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T20:01:24.903-05:00</updated><title type='text'>THE NEW YEAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8037/1432/1600/DSCN0486.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8037/1432/200/DSCN0486.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8037/1432/200/DSCN0487.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#009900;"&gt;Well hello everyone!!! This is Holly this time. I finally get to post. lol!! So these pictures are from Christmas. Heather and I of course and there is Kayley and I and the others are of Stephen and the other Allie. Wow that was one run on sentence. I'm doing okay. Wes is still not in the military yet. Don't ask why the paper work is slow and I really don't know. I have an appointment on Monday the 9th for and ultra sound and a checkup, so cross your fingers we find out what it is. Kayley has to be on of the smartest kids I know. She is potty trained can count some and all that other stuff. She is so so funny she makes jokes and has a wonderful sense of humor. Definitely wants the center of attention. Allie IS WALKING!!! She still stumbles but she is doing it. I can't believe it. It is so crazy how they grow so quick. The baby inside of me what every one calls THE NEW BABY is doing good also I will post again on Monday to let everyone know for sure. The baby moves all the time and I'm carrying much different so maybe its a boy. lol Heathers boy Stephen is doing great also he is huge. I cannot believe how big he is. He is really smart also. I tend to believe that heather and I have to be the luckiest parents in the world!!! Wes and I have been married 3 years on the 8th(Sunday) and the down side mom has been dead 1year on that very same day. SO its hard to celebrate the day without felling guilty but I know she is in a better place. Heathers other Steve should be home before long but we all should know by now that we can't say when.For everyone that knows my brother Ronnie he should be out of job Corp by the end of the month and has a few job offers. Laura is going to Iraq this month also. Misty and her family are doing good also. She Im working at walmart in the pharmacy, as a tech. It is a good job. Tim her husband is looking for a job. My dad is moving to GA. He and my brother will share a place and then he will take over payments on Heathers house after the move to FLA or wherever they go. Congrats Abby I am so happy for you! I promise to call you soon. There is just alot going on. For the others I hope you have a wonderful new year and we will post soon!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8037/1432/1600/DSCN0496.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8037/1432/200/DSCN0496.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8037/1432/1600/DSCN0433.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8037/1432/200/DSCN0433.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15464287-113633648487063305?l=hollyandheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyandheather.blogspot.com/feeds/113633648487063305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15464287&amp;postID=113633648487063305' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15464287/posts/default/113633648487063305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15464287/posts/default/113633648487063305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyandheather.blogspot.com/2006/01/new-year.html' title='THE NEW YEAR'/><author><name>Holly and Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13787537832635448882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15464287.post-113444235115588590</id><published>2005-12-12T21:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T22:16:16.480-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear david....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8037/1432/1600/blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8037/1432/1600/blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8037/1432/320/blog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You know guys I don't know what is worse lying and thinking that because you lied you hurt someone or lying and not knowing if you hurt someone and still feeling guilty for it. Okay so here is the story.....I was on AKO chat center and this person named David came on and said HI. So I said HI. Well after a few normal chat things of course he wants a pic. Who wouldn't now a days you gotta know who you are talking to. Right well with out even thinking I sent a pic of a more attractive person. Now I also continued to lie to him about who I was, where I was from and so on. Again something I think you should do until you know the person isn't some wack job. After talking to him for a little while I realized that he is a nice guy, someone I could be friends with, someone I want to be friends with. (Ofcourse you guys know I am not trying to meet some special person over the internet so don't even think that) Well now that I thought I did the right thing by telling the truth he hasn't talked to me for a couple of days. Now I don't know if he is mad or hurt, or if he doesn't care and just won't talk to me cause I don't look like the picture or what. Dang all I want to know is if I need to still feel guilty. But you know he is so nice and seemed like the type of person that we need more of on this earth and then I go ruin it. Man what was I thinking. So from now on (even though you all know I go out of my way not to lie) I am not going to lie to people in person or not its a bad thing. I feel bad for just lying much less not knowing if I effected another life. Sometimes I write and I don't make since and sometimes I write and make a lot of since and so since I don't know if I am doing either I will just leave and say this.....&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;STOP LYING&lt;/span&gt;!!! There is never a time for a lie. If someone doesn't want to talk to you because you don't have a perfect body, or a model face/figure SCREW THEM. Just don't lie no one deserves that. Esp. Nice people. HAHA Well love you all!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS ME AND I SHOULD BE PROUD OF THAT so I have no reason to lie anymore&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;~Heather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15464287-113444235115588590?l=hollyandheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyandheather.blogspot.com/feeds/113444235115588590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15464287&amp;postID=113444235115588590' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15464287/posts/default/113444235115588590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15464287/posts/default/113444235115588590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyandheather.blogspot.com/2005/12/dear-david.html' title='Dear david....'/><author><name>Holly and Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13787537832635448882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15464287.post-113398655689984388</id><published>2005-12-07T14:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T15:15:56.910-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Past into the Future...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hello again everyone. We are doing fine. My dad came and he is isiting us now. Yeah it has been a year since I seen him. I love my dada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Past into the future. I was thinking a lot about a friend lately. Well more so someone in my past and then bam I hear from him. Well actually I looked him up on AKO and he emailed me back. Back to the point. I have a question to all the loyal and wise readers.. Is it alright to bring someone from the past into your future? Weither or not the relationship you had with the person was good, bad, sexual, demeaning, "christian" or whatever. Would you say it is fair to bring them back and introduce them to your new life. I wanna know if it is fair to my new family and my husband of course. All I wanna be is friends but being who this person was in my past... Okay this is way to vague and all of you even me are like what the hell? A boyfriend that I had 6 1/2 years ago is who i'm talking about. So morally is it alright to be friends with him, I considered my husbands feelings and asked him and he said fine or something similar that I shall not share on this site. I just feel bad like I shouldn't be talking to him but I can't think of one reason that makes since as to why I shouldn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been married for 6 years so I know a lot of you might me calculating and yeah that means I got married in high school and to a lot of you high school doesn't matter. But where I was in my life does matter to me because that is where my adult life began. This person was the last person that I shared myself with other then my husband. So is it right and is it fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on abby you have to help me out on this one ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With concern and hope, Heather&lt;/strong&gt;&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/15464287-113398655689984388?l=hollyandheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyandheather.blogspot.com/feeds/113398655689984388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15464287&amp;postID=113398655689984388' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15464287/posts/default/113398655689984388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15464287/posts/default/113398655689984388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyandheather.blogspot.com/2005/12/past-into-future.html' title='Past into the Future...'/><author><name>Holly and Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13787537832635448882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15464287.post-113250012572357055</id><published>2005-11-20T07:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T10:22:05.733-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Family again was broken apart.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8037/1432/1600/DSCN0109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8037/1432/320/DSCN0109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;This is Ashley! My niece. She is doing tea kwon doe. Of course that isnt how you spell it. Anyways she is doing really well in the sport. She will be testing to get her next belt in December. The instructers are really happy with her preformance that she has even been called to the front to show the rest of the class how to do kicks, forms, and punches. Ashley is like the girliest girl I know so i never thought that she would get into something like this. But none the less I am so proud of her. So everyone watch out I guess this means ash can actualy defend herself now. Just kidding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8037/1432/1600/DSCN0075.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8037/1432/200/DSCN0075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8037/1432/1600/DSCN0050.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8037/1432/200/DSCN0050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;My Girls there gone. Holly done took them and went back to Illinois with them. I can't even begin to tell you how sad I am that they left. I miss those to girls so much!!!! Allie is almost a year now. Infact in three weeks she will be a year. (dec 16) Allie is just doing everything a baby should. Kayley is still a little momma. Infact in that picture she is rocking her baby doll cause it was crying. Kayley has gotten so beautiful. Ofcourse this pic must not do justice. She swears she is some sort of Queen.&lt;br /&gt;Wes has technically gotten back in the military. He goes down to meps on mon/tues for inprocessing and so on. So YIPPIE!!! finally something is looking up for them. They should be to a new post and settled in for christmas. I am keeping my fingers crossed for them. The new baby is about 51/2 months now. In holly's belly ofcourse but none the less. Doing great though!!!! When they get settled back in they will be able to go back to the doctors office and figure out what it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;     Well father and son were together again this past couple of weeks! That was nice it was a great visit. I can't really say much about it but just know that little steve is better at this then I am. He understands that dadda had to go again and so fourth. It was good to see him react in a positive way. So I had some pictures to post but I am sorry I can't post them Steve would kill me if they were on here. HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Well you all have a great day and remember if you have a comment then leave it.....Just push te comments button underneath the post...LOVE YOU ALL ~Heather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15464287-113250012572357055?l=hollyandheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyandheather.blogspot.com/feeds/113250012572357055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15464287&amp;postID=113250012572357055' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15464287/posts/default/113250012572357055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15464287/posts/default/113250012572357055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyandheather.blogspot.com/2005/11/family-again-was-broken-apart.html' title='Family again was broken apart.....'/><author><name>Holly and Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13787537832635448882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15464287.post-113042757313809440</id><published>2005-10-27T09:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T11:39:33.150-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Am I missing something????</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;So I have a daunting question in the back of my mind that I have been thinking about for oh say...A month or more? Well tell me if you see the same person over and over and over again not knowing this person ever before but ou see them continuously. What does that mean?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;What are you suppose to do? To make the story shorter Holly, me, Ashley &amp;amp; Cheyenne my niece were at the PX. Waiting in the customer service to return something. Anyways there was this man there to. Good looking but not FINE. Anyways we told the girls that they had to get a guys number before we would take them home. Holly told the girls to ask him. So he gave them his number that you pull out of those machines to know what order you are in. Over all it was HILARIOUS! Anyways never expecting to see this man again we put it out of our minds remembering to occasionally poke fun at the girls about it. We since then we have seen this man 10-15 times in various places. Wal-mart, the PX, out to eat at different places. So I wonder do you really see the same people over and over again and we just don't care to take the time to remember them or is there something else here that I am missing. So now through out this we have meet his wife. Well not met her but she scowled from about 30 feet away or something. I don't know I guess she didn't like what happened. I don't know I don't know her. So what do we do. Take the meetings as just a fun time to look back and remember or do we sit and think maybe God is calling us to do more with the people we see everyday and don't take the chance to remember......Hmmm so I sit and ponder...Perhaps I'll never know why I have seen this person close to everyday in the past month or maybe I am missing something... Do you have any thoughts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15464287-113042757313809440?l=hollyandheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyandheather.blogspot.com/feeds/113042757313809440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15464287&amp;postID=113042757313809440' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15464287/posts/default/113042757313809440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15464287/posts/default/113042757313809440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyandheather.blogspot.com/2005/10/am-i-missing-something.html' title='Am I missing something????'/><author><name>Holly and Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13787537832635448882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15464287.post-113017450736650300</id><published>2005-10-27T09:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T11:26:54.520-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue is for boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8037/1432/1600/DSCN0042.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000099;"&gt;Blue is for boys...Right? Well anyways for atleast this boy it is. I can sure tell you he has become quite the man. Taking care of momma while dada is away. Just kidding but for real..I have some stories about this kid. First does everyone know what a pomorainian is? Well it is this small dog, very small dog... Steve aint scared of nothing but 2 things and we will get to the other later. He aint scared of big dogs or medium dogs but he is terrified of this little ol dog. We were at the park and these people were letting there dog run wild terroizing all the games and kids on slides and so forth. Well this little dog came runnin at little steve and I have never seen more terror on a kids face then that of which was on his face. This dog wasn't mean just wanted to play. Well he wasn't having that. He was so scared and he ran away from that dog faster then lighting stricks. Not to worry though Kayley took care of that dog and it never messed with them again. The other thing that steve is scared of is FROGS. His aunt laura and I thought well there is a frog and he is a boy lets catch it and show it to him. Well before we could catch it steve, kayley and the older girls spotted it. That frog jumped and steve and kayley backed up so far they mine as well of been in the next county. They never warmed up to the frog. But as a MOM I reserve the right to maintain the fact that Steve is still a boy just casue he dont like frogs!!! So dont none of you all be sayin other wise. HAHA Well other then that Steve is still doing fine. Everday askin more and more about dadda. I think he makes a connection between Kayley and her dad. He ask but knows where dadda is and waits patiently until it is his turn.....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15464287-113017450736650300?l=hollyandheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyandheather.blogspot.com/feeds/113017450736650300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15464287&amp;postID=113017450736650300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15464287/posts/default/113017450736650300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15464287/posts/default/113017450736650300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyandheather.blogspot.com/2005/10/blue-is-for-boys.html' title='Blue is for boys'/><author><name>Holly and Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13787537832635448882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15464287.post-112723682987139482</id><published>2005-09-20T11:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T13:20:29.880-04:00</updated><title type='text'>HEY YA"LL</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; So hey Ya'll Hows it going?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Great I hope. Well I was told by Michelle that I needed to update this thing a little more often. Sorry it has been a while but honestly I didn't know anyone reads it. Hmm if you all posted then I would know. LOL Kidding. So what do I talk about? Family is so over rated but I guess I could talk about them some more. Okay I was kidding again family is the most important thing around!&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;But what do i talk about that would interest anyone....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;   Well i have a friend and his name is Daniel..Well just an update he came home, he saw and now he is back in the land of the sand. I would say safe and sound but well we all know how that goes. It was a good visit. A little weird at times learning and seeing things you never thought would come to pass. Who know the 21 year old male just coming back from Iraq would actually drink a beer in front of me in a public place, opposed to hidding behind a garage or something to insure we dont get caught....Odd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;    Steve is still in Iraq. Taking leave ah well i dont know if he is or not but I will tell you all he did when he gets here and not before then. He is working diligently to get into EOD school here in the very near future. So danger and highest divorce rate in the military  might have someone scared but I think that my drive and want to be out of this town is driving me to be stronger then I am or I should be.  He is working on his Sec. Clearence and then we will go go go and then probably wait. I dont know. Other then that he is doing fine in the lan od the sand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;   Wes is still awaiting aproval to go active again. His other unit in the reserve is having a hard time getting it together to let him go. Holly is fine. She and the girls are still here with me in GA. Pregnant witht he 3rd and struggling with constant mood swings. To say the least she keeps it interesting. I love having them here though. The girls are getting bigger then they are. I love em all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;  Well as far as me and little steve well....Its going. I will have more news on us after the 27th or so. We have a doc appointment to go to...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; Lets see is there anything else I can tell you......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;6 kids and 2 adults. That is what is at my house right now. 2 nine year olds whose mom is in New Orleans helping out. With them come 4 nights of activity (cheerleading and Tae Kwon Do), 6am wake up call for school, not to mention the juggling between how we are going to get there casue of so many people. Then there is little tim who is here all the time. Which is fine really. But have you ever seen 2 two year olds and a three year old and in the mix of an 9 month old. That will have you pulling your hair out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; I cant complain to much though. I love them all. We do things as a family which I like and I like being able to be there for the girls. Hmm well this blog went down hill. Let me think of something to bring it up and make someone smile....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;  Well how about I leave you with this pondering question...In the GREAT city of Hinesville did you know that it was against city ordinance to have children play eqipment in the front of your house? In your yard?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;We love you all. Michelle I hope you enjoyed this one LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15464287-112723682987139482?l=hollyandheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyandheather.blogspot.com/feeds/112723682987139482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15464287&amp;postID=112723682987139482' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15464287/posts/default/112723682987139482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15464287/posts/default/112723682987139482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyandheather.blogspot.com/2005/09/hey-yall.html' title='HEY YA&quot;LL'/><author><name>Holly and Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13787537832635448882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15464287.post-112546060466459728</id><published>2005-08-30T23:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T23:56:44.670-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Just For Eatin...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Well hello again! Its been awhile since I posted last and I have some stuff to say I guess. Alright to start with a funny story I only wish I can tell it like it was and as funny as it really was. So anyway my whole family (from Ga) was at a restaurant here in town and my niece Ashley loves seafood and trying new kinds. She got a crawdad and she cloud not figure out how to eat it and none of us "southern" fools knew. So anyway the head ended up coming off. It still had it eyes on it and everything. Anyway Heather and Ashley got into this thing where they would scare each other with it. I mean it was nasty lookin. Okay so anyway it ended up outside and the little kids were like EWWW!!! mom that's nasty. Ashley ended up hitting it out of heathers hand and we could not find it anywhere. We looked for it everywhere under the cars in Heathers hair. Could not find it anywhere. So anyway we put the kids in the car and all the sudden Kayley started SCREAMING I mean she was freaking out! We pulled her out of the car as fast as we could and what did kayley hand us but the HEAD and she was rubbing her belly. It had fallen into the top of her diaper and she was scared. Man it was funny, I mean it was sad but to funny. You should have seen her face. After she got calmed down she told heather "It got me". It was so funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Other than that what else has been going on? Wes is supposed to find out this week if he can go active army or not. So we will see. That's what we are hoping for! He says after they sign the papers to release him from his reserve unit to be able to go active that he could be active by the end of the month if not quicker. I sure hope that's what ends up happening. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I don't know what else to say. I guess this on will be short, I really just wanted to tell that story. I hope you all see the hilarity in it. Only if you had been there. Well we love you all and will talk to you later!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;~holly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15464287-112546060466459728?l=hollyandheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyandheather.blogspot.com/feeds/112546060466459728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15464287&amp;postID=112546060466459728' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15464287/posts/default/112546060466459728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15464287/posts/default/112546060466459728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyandheather.blogspot.com/2005/08/not-just-for-eatin.html' title='Not Just For Eatin...'/><author><name>Holly and Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13787537832635448882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15464287.post-112507711692709944</id><published>2005-08-26T13:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T13:25:16.933-04:00</updated><title type='text'>just a little change</title><content type='html'>Just a note sorry I have to change something from yeseterday's post. After I posted Holly got word that her husband lost his job (becasue he was leaving) anyways after laughing a little about that. The Army called and cancelled his orders. He does not have to go which is good but now he doesnt have a job either. Just pray for them or something. They are going to have it a little rough for the next couple of weeks maybe months considering they already gave up there apartement and are already living in two different states. Remember she is pregnant and has 2 already. Diaphers and formula arent cheap. So just pray or think or whatever you do for her.&lt;br /&gt;Love you all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS donations are being excepted...LOL Kidding&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15464287-112507711692709944?l=hollyandheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyandheather.blogspot.com/feeds/112507711692709944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15464287&amp;postID=112507711692709944' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15464287/posts/default/112507711692709944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15464287/posts/default/112507711692709944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyandheather.blogspot.com/2005/08/just-little-change.html' title='just a little change'/><author><name>Holly and Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13787537832635448882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15464287.post-112498289251235224</id><published>2005-08-25T21:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T11:14:52.520-04:00</updated><title type='text'>In the last couple of days....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8037/1432/1600/100_3609.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8037/1432/320/100_3609.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Hello Everyone. I hope this finds everyone doing good and well. Everything here in Hinesville is going well. I just finished my FAFSA (this is heather typing by the way). Well for the 3rd time I just finished it. The first time was a long time ago then I filled it out again WRONG! and so there you go I had to do it yet again. I accidently told them that I paid the goverment 30000 dollars last year. Opps!&lt;br /&gt;Well Holly is moving into those quit moody and sleepy days of the first tri-mester. Okay well not moody! But you know those days that you can really tell you are pregnant! She, Kayley and Allie are adjusting well as far as I know. Kayley loves the constant companion and Allie loves all the attention! Allie is eating baby food on a reg basis now so she is loving it. Little steve is of course not so little anymore. He is a big 2 year old boy! He is 35 pounds and about 38 inches now. He had his birthday on the 15. That was full of cup cakes, and presents and much more fun with family. So all is well in the Cunningham and Dennison household.&lt;br /&gt;So something kind of sad happened the other day which will lead me to my final couple of words. Steve was out and saw a man in desert uniform. He said DADA well after explaining that it is not dada. The man says "Thats okay.Iraq?" And we said yeah. Well the man understood and consoled Steve to the best of his ability. Stephen recognized it wasn't dada and moved on. Here is the thing though. This happenes all the time, not just with Stephen but with army brats everywhere. I just wanted to put out that this site is very much for the war. We undrestand that our troops (including: Family, friends, dada's and mom's) have trainned there whole military career for this very type of thing. Yes I am saddened by the loss of a military man or women. But I was sadden much more by the genicides that where once taking place in a cruel and unjust country! I do not believe that we were just after oil or blah blah blah. Although it might be smart of us now to take a couple of barrells with the way gas prices are! In short remember that no matter your stance in the war or what you stand to loose by it, know that there are brave men and women out there providing a very warm blanket for america to lay under day and night. These men and women are the bravest of the brave. Remeber to tell them thank you and support them even if you dont like what they are fighting for.&lt;br /&gt;I have a very dear friend who came home for leave this past couple of days. I am so thankful that he is home and safe for a couple more weeks! His name is Daniel and we have known each other for sometime now. It is becasue of people like him that my heart sweels at the sound of the national anthem becasue I know that we can proudly and bravely sing it because it is ours.&lt;br /&gt;Please continue to pray for my husband who is still continueing to fight over there. Although it has been easier on him because of location. We can still not undermind the danger and the fear we live everyday. Pray for saftey and continued support. He misses his son and ofcourse his wife :-) so just be thankful that they are there giving up so much time and sacraficing so much so that they can be there for more then and few and that they can now be there for a million.&lt;br /&gt;Also remember Wes Dennison. Holly's husband. He is getting ready to go over there. Pray for him as he continues to ready himself and mind for the task ahead as well as his wife, daughters and well the new baby whatever it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;We are all americans remember to act like it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8037/1432/1600/100_3660.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8037/1432/320/100_3660.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15464287-112498289251235224?l=hollyandheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyandheather.blogspot.com/feeds/112498289251235224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15464287&amp;postID=112498289251235224' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15464287/posts/default/112498289251235224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15464287/posts/default/112498289251235224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyandheather.blogspot.com/2005/08/in-last-couple-of-days.html' title='In the last couple of days....'/><author><name>Holly and Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13787537832635448882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15464287.post-112425181302898721</id><published>2005-08-17T03:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T00:10:13.033-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Well this will be a short one. today we went and tried to get the kids pictures done and failed!!! Only one would smile at a time and then want down to play and the allie wanted a nap so we had to resechdule But  all of our family and friends we will be sure to mail you some when we get them back. Pray that it will work this time!! lol But you know other than that not much has been going on today. We ate taco bell today!! Man i love that place. Well really my point was to say that we love everyone of you guys and am really glad you posted your comments in the "comment"section.  Have a wonderful day and keep commenting to  keep us updated on your lives. and maybe you could create  your own! i think its a great was to express yourself and let people know whats going on. have a wonderful day or night depending when you read this! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; love always holly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15464287-112425181302898721?l=hollyandheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyandheather.blogspot.com/feeds/112425181302898721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15464287&amp;postID=112425181302898721' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15464287/posts/default/112425181302898721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15464287/posts/default/112425181302898721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyandheather.blogspot.com/2005/08/pictures.html' title='Pictures...'/><author><name>Holly and Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13787537832635448882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15464287.post-112416984468380273</id><published>2005-08-16T04:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T01:24:04.690-04:00</updated><title type='text'>To start with....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Alright ya'll...Here we go. We have a wonderful friend named Abby.  Well she introduced us to her blog a little while ago and then her brother Daniel got one. Well it seems to us that it is easier for them to keep up with everyone on one mass website for friends, family, and deployed soilders to see.  So we thought we would get one to because we both have so much to say and so little time to contact everyone via email or phone. We plan on using this site with the intention to keep everyone in the loop and so people can look in on us and the progress with the kids and an ever "growing" pregnancy.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;So here is what has been going on to start with....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Heather first.. Alright I am doing fine. Little steve turned two yesterday. My little baby is now a man. Okay well maybe not. But he is about 38 inches tall and about 30-35 pounds. He can now say all his body parts and is working on talking better. We are potty training.....that is interesting.  He is actually doing well. He tells me everytime he has to go and we rush to the bathroom. The big thing is him tellling me he has to go when he has underwear or a diaper on. So we will see what happenes. I am planning on starting school in about a month and a half. I will be attending one of two colleges. Savannah Tech or South university in Savannah. If I attend the second of the two I will become an ansthegeologist asst. If the first then I dont know at all....Stephen is ofcourse in Iraq! Yuck. He is doing well though. I cant speculate when he will be home or tell you that he is even coming home until 30 days out. So dont ask I cant tell you anyways. LOL. He does a variety of jobs there.  He getting a tan which face it if you know him that is good news. Although the tan is only on his arms and head. Well something is better then nothing. I will be posting more on different subjects later on down the line. So please come back and check it out. If nothing else you will be able to get to know us, o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ur passions our kids and our lives. I hope to share it with you again soon........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Alright my turn! So what is going on with me. Well i just moved back in with Heather because my husband is getting ready to deploy.Who knew.. we thought we were in the clear and then the reserve called him back. We had a good life. we lived in Il where he had a wonderful job. Not like the army though and I don't care what anyone says the army minus deployment is a wonderful life. My babies are getting hugh! Kayley and Allie wear the same size clothes. Just there builds. Allie is a little pudge but not to big you know. Kayley is tiny she may weigh 20 to 25 lbs. Not bones but like i said its just them. She is short also like her dad and Allie is tall like I. Okay so we are potty training Kayley also. Not real fun doing to 2 year olds at the same time. But like heather we are just having the problem with when they have something on there butts. so ya'll ask yours moms for suggestions!! lol allie is teething. Not fun!! Now she has a runny nose and fever and all that fun stuff from it. But other than that she is doing good. I am doing good to! Iam pregnant like most know. So far its going great. No sickness yet. Hopefully its a boy. Pray for that!!  Wes is doing good. He is just getting ready for the deployment and cleaning up the lose ends in Il. Other than that not much has been going on. Please post!! make us feel loved. lol we love you all and really do hope to here from ya'll soon.  love always holly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;P.S We will have pics on here soon so check back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15464287-112416984468380273?l=hollyandheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyandheather.blogspot.com/feeds/112416984468380273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15464287&amp;postID=112416984468380273' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15464287/posts/default/112416984468380273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15464287/posts/default/112416984468380273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyandheather.blogspot.com/2005/08/to-start-with.html' title='To start with....'/><author><name>Holly and Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13787537832635448882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
