<?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-2890206305138279985</id><updated>2012-01-30T18:18:49.804-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's All About The M's</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>518</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-4986098082982039606</id><published>2012-01-30T18:18:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T18:18:49.815-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Months Post Op</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uoJFT9twrH0/TycurP-Uk6I/AAAAAAAAB7Y/IY4pBrY12T4/s1600/IMG_7617.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uoJFT9twrH0/TycurP-Uk6I/AAAAAAAAB7Y/IY4pBrY12T4/s1600/IMG_7617.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This post is a bit late for the 2 month mark.&amp;nbsp; But here is a photo from January 19, 2012 in my bathing suit.&amp;nbsp; I should have taken a photo of me in my suit the day before surgery, but I didn't.&amp;nbsp; I do have one from the doctor's office from back in December 2010 with my sweats on, but you can't really tell just how big I was because they are so baggy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uoJFT9twrH0/TycurP-Uk6I/AAAAAAAAB7Y/IY4pBrY12T4/s1600/IMG_7617.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uoJFT9twrH0/TycurP-Uk6I/AAAAAAAAB7Y/IY4pBrY12T4/s320/IMG_7617.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I took my measurements on January 18, 2012 and at that time I weighed 215 pounds. (I weigh 207 today!)&amp;nbsp; They are as follows:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hips:&amp;nbsp; 49 inches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Waist:&amp;nbsp; 38 inches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Bust:&amp;nbsp; 40 inches (36 inch chest)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thighs:&amp;nbsp; R-30 L-31&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Arms:&amp;nbsp; R-16 L-16&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;All I can say is....Victoria's Secret here I come! :)&amp;nbsp; And I feel good. Physically and otherwise.&amp;nbsp; I do plan on joining the gym here in the next couple weeks to tone up and get some muscle.&amp;nbsp; I want to avoid the saggy skin syndrome most often associated with bariatric surgery.&amp;nbsp; If I want to look good, I have to work hard.&amp;nbsp; Lots of that going on these days too!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I switched houses within the MSOCS organization so now I work in Faribault with my bestie Cheryl Benzick.&amp;nbsp; So excited for her to come back to work full time and actually work together.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And in order for me to advance in my career and become a Supervisor, I have to have a Bachelor's degree.&amp;nbsp; So back to school I go!&amp;nbsp; I was partly inspired by a good friend of mine, Ricky Webb, who is attending Rasmussen College in Eagan and I followed him there.&amp;nbsp; I will be taking my classes all online however and they will start a mock class tomorrow with real classes starting next Monday.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So go me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I just can't give up and have to keep on trying and work hard!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Until next month,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;TT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-4986098082982039606?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/4986098082982039606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=4986098082982039606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/4986098082982039606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/4986098082982039606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2012/01/2-months-post-op.html' title='2 Months Post Op'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uoJFT9twrH0/TycurP-Uk6I/AAAAAAAAB7Y/IY4pBrY12T4/s72-c/IMG_7617.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-7552070940849513242</id><published>2011-12-15T11:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T11:31:16.610-06:00</updated><title type='text'>4 Weeks Post Op</title><content type='html'>Four weeks ago today I had my life changing bariatric surgery.&amp;nbsp; I took my measurements on November 16, 2011 and here's what they were:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weight:&amp;nbsp; 243 pounds&lt;br /&gt;Hips:&amp;nbsp; 54&lt;br /&gt;Waist:&amp;nbsp; 41&lt;br /&gt;Bust:&amp;nbsp; 41&lt;br /&gt;Thigh:&amp;nbsp; 33(R) and 34(L)&lt;br /&gt;Arm:&amp;nbsp; 17(R) and (L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, December 15, 2011 I took my measurements and am happy to say they aren't the same as above!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weight:&amp;nbsp; 221 pounds&lt;br /&gt;Hips:&amp;nbsp; 51 inches&lt;br /&gt;Waist:&amp;nbsp; 38 inches&lt;br /&gt;Bust:&amp;nbsp; 41 inches&amp;nbsp; (Chest size is 37 inches)&lt;br /&gt;Thigh:&amp;nbsp; 31(R) and 32(L)&lt;br /&gt;Arm:&amp;nbsp; 16 (R + L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while progress is being made according to the numbers, I really haven't noticed too much.&amp;nbsp; My favorite pair of jeans still fit, but are just a tad bit loose.&amp;nbsp; I did notice right away that my bra can be clasped on the&amp;nbsp;first set of hooks.&amp;nbsp; Maybe now I can go to Victoria's Secret! :)&amp;nbsp; I could never do that before.&amp;nbsp; I will&amp;nbsp;try to take a photo today&amp;nbsp;for my scrapbook to show the progress, but I'm pretty sure you don't want to see me in my underthings on here. :)&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all your support and love through all this.&amp;nbsp; Everyday I thank God for my family and friends!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-7552070940849513242?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/7552070940849513242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=7552070940849513242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/7552070940849513242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/7552070940849513242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2011/12/4-weeks-post-op.html' title='4 Weeks Post Op'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-164948472565670873</id><published>2011-12-15T11:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T11:22:17.514-06:00</updated><title type='text'>14</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--OXLdEBapyY/TuoqwNkfurI/AAAAAAAAB7E/eM92y_ll34w/s1600/_MG_6816.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--OXLdEBapyY/TuoqwNkfurI/AAAAAAAAB7E/eM92y_ll34w/s400/_MG_6816.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On December 3, 1997 I gave birth to my Gabryelle.&amp;nbsp; She is my second daughter and has been a joy (for the most part) for the last 14 years.&amp;nbsp; (I apologize for the late post Gabby!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So at 14 she plays basketball (00) and volleyball. She's quirky, sarcastic, and humorous. She can come up with a quip faster than a comedian on the Comedy channel and it's so natural.&amp;nbsp; She gets almost straight A's and doesn't have to&amp;nbsp;even&amp;nbsp;TRY hard.&amp;nbsp; She does her homework and chores without being told or nagged on.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;She loves to hang with her friends, both in and out of school.&amp;nbsp; She loves to do artsy fartsy things and has a great imagination.&amp;nbsp; She&amp;nbsp;makes her parents, grandparents, aunts, and uncles proud everyday.&amp;nbsp; I can't wait to see what the next 14 years brings from this child.&amp;nbsp; She will succeed in whatever she chooses to do in her life!&lt;br /&gt;We love you Gabby Girl! &lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Mom﻿&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-164948472565670873?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/164948472565670873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=164948472565670873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/164948472565670873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/164948472565670873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2011/12/14.html' title='14'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--OXLdEBapyY/TuoqwNkfurI/AAAAAAAAB7E/eM92y_ll34w/s72-c/_MG_6816.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-5810955634005921115</id><published>2011-11-26T07:35:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T08:18:23.480-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Journey</title><content type='html'>Nine days ago I started a journey that I have been looking forward too for a very long time.&amp;nbsp; I had a bariatric procedure called Sleeve Gastrectomy.&amp;nbsp; It's where they cut away a portion of your stomach so that it's shaped like a banana.&amp;nbsp; YouTube has some good informational videos if you're interested in learning more.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;You see all my life I've been a "big" girl.&amp;nbsp; I can remember being 9 years old and getting a pair of navy dress pants for a gift that were a size 14 juniors.&amp;nbsp; I also can remember how cool I thought it was that I was 9 and can fit into a 14, thinking I was 14 as I always thought the number correlated with your age. Silly me.&amp;nbsp; I also remember my senior year in high school weighing 195 and thinking, "Oh I'll never let myself get to 200!"&amp;nbsp; Yeah right.&amp;nbsp; When I started the process to have this surgery on December 14, 2010, I weighed 254.&amp;nbsp; 46 pounds away from 300.&amp;nbsp; Now that's perspective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually started this with my husband as a support for him and just for shits and giggles so to speak.&amp;nbsp; Who knew it'd be me having surgery first.&amp;nbsp; Back in August when he got ill, after he got out of the hospital we went to an informational class so that he could be less scared to have the procedure and well, get more information.&amp;nbsp; We decided to do this together since I qualifed with a BMI of 42%.&amp;nbsp; Now mind you, there are hoops to jump through.&amp;nbsp; We had to do a minimum of 6 dietician visits, a psychiatric evaluation, change our eating habits, and I had to lose 10 pounds on my own&amp;nbsp; (Tommy 25 since he weighed more).&amp;nbsp; Easy right?&amp;nbsp; Not even.&amp;nbsp; Those 10 pounds were the hardest thing to do.&amp;nbsp; And my weight had to be documented at the Dr.'s office, which meant many trips there (after constant weighing of myself at home to make sure I'd hit the mark).&amp;nbsp; I was so proud of myself when I hit that 10 pound mark. That meant I could schedule my surgery.&amp;nbsp; And my goal was to lose 100 pounds.&amp;nbsp; Half of me.&amp;nbsp; So that I could go to my sister's closet (who has been skinny all her life) and borrow her cute clothes that I could never fit into.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of today I have lost 24 pounds.&amp;nbsp; I weigh 230.&amp;nbsp; I am so excited.&amp;nbsp; And I'm so grateful to my family and friends&amp;nbsp;for supporting me on this decision to be a healthier me.&amp;nbsp; I will try to post monthly updates here, along with measurments and weights, so that I can track my progress and make a scrapbook album about it (of course).&amp;nbsp; So stay tuned for progress reports!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Tonja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-5810955634005921115?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/5810955634005921115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=5810955634005921115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/5810955634005921115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/5810955634005921115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-journey.html' title='My Journey'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-3074231890858940114</id><published>2011-11-13T08:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T08:53:19.975-06:00</updated><title type='text'>12</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t_2kyOEj1zg/Tr_VAGBauRI/AAAAAAAAB6o/c0etdRXeTOQ/s1600/IMG_5760.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t_2kyOEj1zg/Tr_VAGBauRI/AAAAAAAAB6o/c0etdRXeTOQ/s320/IMG_5760.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Twelve years ago today at exactly 11:58 a.m. I gave birth to my last child Monique Louise Trump.&amp;nbsp; The history of her name is deep as she was named after my childhood friend Nicole Monique Johnson.&amp;nbsp; I loved Nicole's middle name and always told her I was naming my daughter after her.&amp;nbsp; Monique was supposed to be Monique Nicole after Nicole, but my mom&amp;nbsp;was a little jealous that Gabby's middle name was after Tom's mom so we named Mo after my mom's middle name.&amp;nbsp; Turns out that Louise is an old family name and belongs to a great-great aunt, my cousin Janine, and my mother.&amp;nbsp; We couldn't be happier with our choice of a name for this baby girl.&amp;nbsp; She has nicknames like Mo, Mo-Lou, Louie, and MoniQue.&amp;nbsp; She has amazed us in ways that we could never imagine.&amp;nbsp; She was walking at 8 months old and talking shortly afterwards.&amp;nbsp; She is funny, silly, goofy, and beautiful all wrapped up in one.&amp;nbsp; She has had to fight for herself with her 2 sisters and brother.&amp;nbsp; Although she favors her brother over her sisters (when he's not picking on her).&amp;nbsp; This year she played football on the 6th grade boy's team.&amp;nbsp; She learned alot, played hard, and kicked ass and took names.&amp;nbsp; She is my blonde baby and sometimes shows it (Bless her heart!).&amp;nbsp; She is the good child still and doesn't sass back her parents yet.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully she never will.&amp;nbsp; At 12 she is in the 6th grade.&amp;nbsp; She gets good grades and still listens when we tell her to get her homework done.&amp;nbsp; She still loves on her momma and daddy.&amp;nbsp; She's still a little girly, but sometimes lets the tomboy out.&amp;nbsp; She is my pride and joy and my baby of all my babies.&amp;nbsp; She's everything we hoped she would be and much, much more!&amp;nbsp; We love you baby!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Love Always,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-3074231890858940114?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/3074231890858940114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=3074231890858940114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/3074231890858940114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/3074231890858940114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2011/11/12.html' title='12'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t_2kyOEj1zg/Tr_VAGBauRI/AAAAAAAAB6o/c0etdRXeTOQ/s72-c/IMG_5760.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-7133562917182951267</id><published>2011-06-13T08:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T08:41:31.596-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fifteen</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;On this day, June 13, 1996, I gave birth to this amazing, beautiful, and talented baby girl.&amp;nbsp; She has been fun and yet challenging to raise up so far.&amp;nbsp; She has a scream that can be heard by EVERYONE and it's so high pitched I bet she could break glasses with it.&amp;nbsp; She has the most beautiful handwriting ever and even got a Principal's Award for it when she was younger.&amp;nbsp; She is a typical teenage daughter, becoming defiant at times and her world includes much drama at this age, but I wouldn't trade her for anything.&amp;nbsp; She's a breath of fresh air and puts the whirl in my world.&amp;nbsp; We go around and around, her and I.&amp;nbsp; But I love her still.&amp;nbsp; She is my mini-me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IyebB6DXxKc/TfYPGW4FcYI/AAAAAAAAB6k/Rznui6Cab1I/s1600/natalea.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IyebB6DXxKc/TfYPGW4FcYI/AAAAAAAAB6k/Rznui6Cab1I/s320/natalea.jpg" t8="true" width="243" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;My Dearest Natalea,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;This year I wish for you to live each day to the fullest, make decisions wisely, and experience what life&amp;nbsp;has to offer&amp;nbsp;you.&amp;nbsp; If opportunity knocks, open the door baby girl.&amp;nbsp; Remember that your family is here for you and that you have many Angels watching over you ALWAYS.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;If ever you're in doubt, look to the stars and Heaven and ask God for guidance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Taylor Swift said it best:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;'Cause when you're fifteen and somebody tells you they love you&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna believe them&lt;br /&gt;And when you're fifteen, don't forget to look before you fall&lt;br /&gt;Ive found that time can heal most anything&lt;br /&gt;And you just might find who you're supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know who I was supposed to be at fifteen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Happy 15th Birthday Natalea Rose Trump!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Mom&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/2890206305138279985-7133562917182951267?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/7133562917182951267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=7133562917182951267' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/7133562917182951267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/7133562917182951267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2011/06/fifteen.html' title='Fifteen'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IyebB6DXxKc/TfYPGW4FcYI/AAAAAAAAB6k/Rznui6Cab1I/s72-c/natalea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-8535974998566963931</id><published>2011-04-09T04:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T04:50:06.337-05:00</updated><title type='text'>North Shore Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Kj77zf_H8k/TaAmWJxQHRI/AAAAAAAAB6U/D_zRVdEKbIE/s1600/016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Kj77zf_H8k/TaAmWJxQHRI/AAAAAAAAB6U/D_zRVdEKbIE/s320/016.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;I can't believe that I have never been to the North Shore of Minnesota until now.&amp;nbsp; My parents never took us up north this far that I can remember and I'm sure the lack of time and money were the reasons why.&amp;nbsp; We were clearly denied to opportunity&amp;nbsp;to see God's beauty and&amp;nbsp;creation.&amp;nbsp; The first stop we made was at the Sandstone Quarry.&amp;nbsp; On the side of the cliffs were the snow falls and because it's just starting to thaw out up here, there were small streams of water trickling down.&amp;nbsp; So very cool and peaceful and serene.&amp;nbsp; Until a big snow chunk fell off as we were walking away.&amp;nbsp; That was a cool sound and&amp;nbsp;I was glad we decided to leave at that time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The Duluth Harbor was so awesome to see and I was in such awe that once again a dream of mine had been realized that I shed a couple tears.&amp;nbsp; For those of you that don't know me, I don't cry so easy, but just the reality of FINALLY going to Duluth, MN was so overwhelming and emotional for me.&amp;nbsp; It was just AWESOME.&amp;nbsp; My niece Megan is thinking about going to college here, I sure hope she does so I can visit often.&amp;nbsp; It's beautiful up here and she would love it.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dTGNaXV4FBo/TaAnSteiLWI/AAAAAAAAB6c/fWfhT1nX2_8/s1600/030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dTGNaXV4FBo/TaAnSteiLWI/AAAAAAAAB6c/fWfhT1nX2_8/s320/030.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wQQ36GDLK8Q/TaAnj3ywiyI/AAAAAAAAB6g/29KvlUTYeNE/s1600/121.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wQQ36GDLK8Q/TaAnj3ywiyI/AAAAAAAAB6g/29KvlUTYeNE/s320/121.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Gooseberry Falls was simply amazing.&amp;nbsp; And the ice chunks in the river were equally cool.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Again, God's beauty at it's best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This is &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YN_WGATCfSk/TaAmyTGLdPI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/qs7QU-bVJ_Y/s1600/161.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YN_WGATCfSk/TaAmyTGLdPI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/qs7QU-bVJ_Y/s320/161.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lake Superior from the hotel room.&amp;nbsp; How cool to have a balcony overlooking the lake.&amp;nbsp; I can't wait to take my kids here and share all this with them.&amp;nbsp; I hope my love for these great sites will rub off on them and they can enjoy these beauties from now on and that they can pass this love on down to their children.&amp;nbsp; I want my kids to experience all that the North Shore has to offer.&lt;/div&gt;I can't wait to go to Grand Marais today and explore more of this great beauty.&amp;nbsp; This certainly gives me a better appreciation of this great State of Minnesota and all its beauty it has to offer.&lt;br /&gt;I'll post more tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Until then....Love, TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-8535974998566963931?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/8535974998566963931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=8535974998566963931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/8535974998566963931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/8535974998566963931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2011/04/north-shore-trip.html' title='North Shore Trip'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Kj77zf_H8k/TaAmWJxQHRI/AAAAAAAAB6U/D_zRVdEKbIE/s72-c/016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-8572944210948586235</id><published>2011-04-03T23:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T23:54:06.540-05:00</updated><title type='text'>21</title><content type='html'>Today is a remarkable day in the lives of the Minnesota Marlar's and especially for one Ashley Marie Marlar.&amp;nbsp; You see 21 years ago today Ashley Marie Marlar was born and weighed in around 4 pounds 12 ounces (or very close) and with an enlarged heart defect they call Epstein's Anomaly.&amp;nbsp; This was very scary not only for her teenage parents, but the grandparents and rest of the family as well.&amp;nbsp; We didn't know if she would live or die.&amp;nbsp; The Dr.'s didn't know either as this was a very rare condition.&amp;nbsp; They didn't think she'd live past the age of 7.&amp;nbsp; They didn't know if she'd ever talk, walk, anything.&amp;nbsp; They just didn't know enough about this condition.&amp;nbsp; I didn't know she was even born until after the fact because of her fragile condition and daily fight for life.&amp;nbsp; When I got the call from my mom saying Tessie had had a baby girl and that baby was in the NICU, the first thing I said was, "Have dad come and get me!"&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;You see I was living an hour south in Austin, MN at the time and had no vehicle.&amp;nbsp; My dad rocked at being the family taxi.&amp;nbsp; Anytime we needed a ride, he was there.&amp;nbsp; So he ventured south on very little sleep to come get his oldest baby girl.&amp;nbsp; He knew how important it was for me to be there with my new baby niece who was fighting for the very breath she was taking.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;We arrived at Minneapolis Children's 2 1/2 hours later and he brought me in to see her.&amp;nbsp; But before I went in my mom warned me of all the tubes and monitors hooked up to the baby.&amp;nbsp; I was prepared to see all that, but I wasn't prepared to fall in love at first sight.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;From the very moment that I saw that baby girl laying in the NICU bassinette she took my breath away and I knew she was going to be a special person in my life forever.&amp;nbsp; I immediately stood there and prayed and smiled for I knew an Angel had been sent from Heaven and God wasn't taking her anywhere anytime soon.&amp;nbsp; But still I prayed. And talked to her.&amp;nbsp; And loved on her.&amp;nbsp; And planned her whole life for us around our Auntie/Niece relationship.&amp;nbsp; And all the fun things we would do when she got out of the hospital.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Because she WAS coming home, I just didn't know it would take 2 1/2 months and a couple or so surgeries to&amp;nbsp;get her there.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I also didn't know that we'd have MANY more stays in the hospital and many more surgeries to endure.&lt;br /&gt;But through all her trials and tribulations, Ashley has rarely complained and ALWAYS smiled.&amp;nbsp; And we've tried to make it as fun as possible for her.&amp;nbsp; And she's always pulled through, prevailed and amazed her Dr.'s and accomplished the impossible.&lt;br /&gt;Last night Tessie threw a surprise birthday party for her (because this is such a&amp;nbsp;HUGE accomplishment)complete with a DJ (Rick Webb), friends, and families (Marlar's, Drache's, and Winjum's).&amp;nbsp; She had no clue and was absolutely tickled that we would all come together for her.&amp;nbsp; She danced and sang her little heart out and had a blast with everyone there.&amp;nbsp; She said hi and talked to just about everyone that came and went.&amp;nbsp; She'll have those memories for a long time to come.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;And she again took my breath away as she turned 21 today.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;And I couldn't be a prouder Auntie and Godmother.&lt;br /&gt;I love you Ashley Marie Marlar!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Happy 21st Birthday Baby Girl!!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-8572944210948586235?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/8572944210948586235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=8572944210948586235' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/8572944210948586235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/8572944210948586235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2011/04/21.html' title='21'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-5813031587254576653</id><published>2011-03-30T05:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T05:25:45.560-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So Much Going On</title><content type='html'>So I don't think I've blogged this yet, but I started a new job in February with the State of Minnesota as a Human Services Technician in a group home in Northfield.&amp;nbsp; My schedule is kind of wonky and all over the place and not really a set schedule at that.&amp;nbsp; I'm ok with that.&amp;nbsp; For awhile I was getting every other weekend off and a 3 day weekend at that, but on the next schedule that's not the case.&amp;nbsp; I'm ok with that since I love my job.&amp;nbsp; I take care of 3 elderly individuals (who shall remain nameless for confidentiality purposes), one of whom is Jewish...and my one to one....which means I get to learn about Judaism and participate in the Jewish faith.&amp;nbsp; Matter of fact, in April we get to go to a Passover Seder dinner.&amp;nbsp; Where there's food, we will travel to St. Louis Park.&amp;nbsp; I actually asked to be scheduled that night so I could take my guy.&amp;nbsp; I'll have to research proper procedures and all before I go so I know what to expect, but it should be fun! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashley turns 21 in 5 days.&amp;nbsp; Hard to believe that this day will soon be here.&amp;nbsp; I'll blog about her on Sunday...complete with photos. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabby made the B honor roll this quarter.&amp;nbsp; Way to go my little bookworm scholar!!&amp;nbsp; Now if we can just get Natalea to follow your example, we'll be good in the grade section!!&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More going on that I'll holla about later on after the details are finalized.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;All my love to you, my faithful readers and newcomers as well!!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-5813031587254576653?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/5813031587254576653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=5813031587254576653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/5813031587254576653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/5813031587254576653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2011/03/so-much-going-on.html' title='So Much Going On'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-3321507815767474374</id><published>2011-03-07T14:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T14:16:34.106-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Son</title><content type='html'>Just a quick note...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today my son got his drivers license.&amp;nbsp; He used my mother's car for his test as this has come to be a tradition in our family to use the grandparents' car for the driver's test.&amp;nbsp; He is 16 years and 29 days old.&amp;nbsp; I'm so proud of him and can't wait to see how he does on his own.&amp;nbsp; Awesome, I'm sure.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations Erik!!&amp;nbsp; I love you very much!!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-3321507815767474374?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/3321507815767474374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=3321507815767474374' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/3321507815767474374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/3321507815767474374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-son.html' title='My Son'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-5469484614400496587</id><published>2011-02-09T06:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T06:43:38.363-06:00</updated><title type='text'>17</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/TVKKHqjRa1I/AAAAAAAAB6Q/C48ajEn11hA/s1600/316.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/TVKKHqjRa1I/AAAAAAAAB6Q/C48ajEn11hA/s200/316.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;17 years ago today I was blessed to see the birth of my niece Megan Lea Marlar.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;even got to cut the cord.&amp;nbsp; It was so cool to be able to experience that. The love and the pride that you feel when a child is born is so overwhelming, it's no wonder people cry when babies are born.&amp;nbsp; Today that pride and love is even stronger and more overwhelming than it was on that cold, snowy night.&amp;nbsp; If you would have asked me 17 or even 15 years ago if Megan would have turned out to be so perfect, I would have told you hell no, she is Tessie's child.&amp;nbsp; But she's nothing like Tessie was as a teenager.&amp;nbsp; She is perfect.&amp;nbsp; We are truly blessed to have such a good girl with a good head on her shoulders.&amp;nbsp; Her parents have sure done well raising her up.&amp;nbsp; Even if she did know how to throw a temper tantrum like her mom. You'll always be my Oscar no matter how old you get!&lt;br /&gt;Happy 17th Birthday Megan Lea!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Nana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-5469484614400496587?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/5469484614400496587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=5469484614400496587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/5469484614400496587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/5469484614400496587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2011/02/17.html' title='17'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/TVKKHqjRa1I/AAAAAAAAB6Q/C48ajEn11hA/s72-c/316.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-8472365981142970129</id><published>2011-02-08T06:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T06:47:20.401-06:00</updated><title type='text'>16</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;16 years ago today I gave birth to my first born, a boy we named Erik Michel Trump.&amp;nbsp; It's hard to believe that this time has passed and this day is finally here.&amp;nbsp; I've tried to mold and shape you, learn and teach you and prepare you for this day.&amp;nbsp; You'll get your driver's license and I'll have to let you take the car for the first time.&amp;nbsp; I'll hope and pray that I've taught you well to know right from wrong and to be safe while you are out there driving on these roads with all these crazy people.&amp;nbsp; My dad said to me on more than one occassion, it's not you I worry about, it's the other drivers.&amp;nbsp; Watch out for the other drivers...always Son.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;So today at 16:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;You still love your John Deere tractors and tinkering with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;You love to build things with any tools you can get your hands on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;You love to dream up concoctions to cook up in the kitchen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;You still haven't done dishes since you were about 4, but you'll do laundry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Your chore is to take out the garbage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;You can drive a vehicle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;You get B's and C's in the 10th grade...with a GPA of 2.97.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Math is easy for you, but English is a little tougher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;You love football and will be the starting Center in the fall of 2011.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;You love to pick on your sisters and get them riled up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;You are shy to tell your momma that you love her, although she knows you do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;You love your momma's lasagna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I love you Erik.&amp;nbsp; Thank you for being such a great son.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;You make me so proud to be your mother!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-8472365981142970129?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/8472365981142970129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=8472365981142970129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/8472365981142970129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/8472365981142970129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2011/02/16.html' title='16'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-852428752147066908</id><published>2011-02-02T05:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T05:08:00.194-06:00</updated><title type='text'>February 2, 2011</title><content type='html'>Happy Groundhog Day.&lt;br /&gt;It's been awhile since I've last blogged for you.&amp;nbsp; Sorry for the delay folks.&amp;nbsp; So much has been going on, I feel as if my life is in a whirlwind.&amp;nbsp; I'm sure I'm not alone either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As most of you know, Tom and I took on a position as Resident Managers of 3 apartment buildings.&amp;nbsp; It's been an interesting and fun time here at Spring Court.&amp;nbsp; Lots of repairs are being made and we are seeing progress finally.&amp;nbsp; The residents love us and the Somali residents have been so patient and gracious in teaching us their customs and culture.&amp;nbsp; They've even cooked for us!&amp;nbsp; YUM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom and I are on our way to weight loss surgery success.&amp;nbsp; Our tentative goal for surgery is June sometime, probably the middle to end.&amp;nbsp; I'm down from 254 to 248.2.&amp;nbsp; Love that! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I start my new job at MSOCS on Monday...SO excited to be working for the State of MN.&amp;nbsp; My longterm goal is to retire from there in 25 years.&amp;nbsp; I'll put my time in and get 'er done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erik turns 16 on Tuesday.&amp;nbsp; Seriously, where did THAT time go?&amp;nbsp; I remember the night he was born so vividly still.&amp;nbsp; I'll blog more on that next week. :)&lt;br /&gt;Natalea is 14 and full of school girl drama.&amp;nbsp; I love my teen girls. :)&amp;nbsp; She hates me one minute, loves me the next.&amp;nbsp; What's a momma to do. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;Gabryelle (13) is not quite as bad and enjoying her 7th grade season of basketball.&amp;nbsp; She's improving. :)&lt;br /&gt;And Monique is 11 and trying to not be like either of her sisters.&amp;nbsp; She wants to play football.&amp;nbsp; Have at it kiddo! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More changes in our lives will be happening this year.&amp;nbsp; This is the year of change for me.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I'll blog more when I know more.&amp;nbsp; Until then my friends, live your life to the fulllest of each day! &lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-852428752147066908?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/852428752147066908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=852428752147066908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/852428752147066908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/852428752147066908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2011/02/february-2-2011.html' title='February 2, 2011'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-7827801365596721937</id><published>2010-11-13T14:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T14:31:08.338-06:00</updated><title type='text'>11 Years Ago</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/TN7y0DULPfI/AAAAAAAAB6E/vXXluoQ13W8/s1600/scan0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; height: 229px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; width: 222px;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/TN7y0DULPfI/AAAAAAAAB6E/vXXluoQ13W8/s200/scan0001.jpg" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;11 years ago today at 11:58AM, I gave birth for the last time to my last child, Monique Louise.&amp;nbsp; In honor of Susan Weinroth's upcoming birthday, I am going to list Monique's accomplishments thus far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 11 you:&lt;br /&gt;~Are in 5th Grade&lt;br /&gt;~Get A's &amp;amp; B's and maybe a C or two&lt;br /&gt;~Are still baby fat cute&lt;br /&gt;~Love monkeys&lt;br /&gt;~Share a room with your sisters&lt;br /&gt;~Still snuggle with your momma and daddy&lt;br /&gt;~Likes boys and has had a few crushes&lt;br /&gt;~LOVES macaroni &amp;amp; cheese&lt;br /&gt;~Helps momma anytime she asks without whining about it&lt;br /&gt;~Adore your brother and can still win his heart&lt;br /&gt;~Can beat up said brother (because he lets you win)&lt;br /&gt;~Is still the baby of the family even though you're not a baby anymore&lt;br /&gt;~Is into all kinds of music and crafts like your momma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been an interesting 11 years and I can't wait to see what the next 11 bring for you, my baby MoMo.&amp;nbsp; Happy Birthday Monique-E. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Always,&lt;br /&gt;Your Momma&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-7827801365596721937?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/7827801365596721937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=7827801365596721937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/7827801365596721937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/7827801365596721937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2010/11/11-years-ago.html' title='11 Years Ago'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/TN7y0DULPfI/AAAAAAAAB6E/vXXluoQ13W8/s72-c/scan0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-616459220851772545</id><published>2010-09-02T06:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T06:39:53.921-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big 4-0!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/TH-G77uGVhI/AAAAAAAAB50/jRrTudeidns/s1600/Me-and-Dad-After.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/TH-G77uGVhI/AAAAAAAAB50/jRrTudeidns/s320/Me-and-Dad-After.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today I have lived for 40 years.&amp;nbsp; At 3:31PM I will be EXACTLY 40 years old.&amp;nbsp; It seems like yesterday that I was just a little girl living in north Minneapolis and starting Kindergarten at Hamilton Elementary School with Mr. Olson as the Principal.&amp;nbsp; My childhood is filled with TONS of memories and I'm fortunate to still remember most of them as my long term memory is awesome, but that short term stuff gets lost in minutes.&amp;nbsp; All of my childhood birthdays were made special...even the teenage ones.&amp;nbsp; After all, it is MY day and it's the ONLY one I get to celebrate just being ME.&amp;nbsp; I try to instill this upon my children as they grow up and we try to do something special for each of them on THEIR day.&amp;nbsp; Today though, we have no special plans and I'm still trying to decide how I want to spend my day after I get done with work.&amp;nbsp; I do get to go to lunch with my mom, brother, and niece&amp;nbsp;today.&amp;nbsp; After work I am headed to the high school to catch up with my favorite English teacher Bil (with one L) Hoff.&amp;nbsp; His birthday is tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;So at 40 I embrace my age as I always have, and I look forward to the next 40 years and the suprises of life and living.&amp;nbsp; Life truly is too short not to embrace and live it.&amp;nbsp; I've always loved my special day and I always will.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;So at 40 here are my some of my current favorites:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Favorite Color:&amp;nbsp; Blue, any shade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Favorite Number:&amp;nbsp; 2, because it's my birth day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Favorite Hobby:&amp;nbsp; Scrapbooking and Photography, you can't scrap what you don't shoot! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Favorite Musician:&amp;nbsp; My dad still, and George Michael second ONLY to my dad. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Favorite Actor:&amp;nbsp; Tyler Perry,&amp;nbsp; Madea is near and dear to my heart after living in Georgiarrrrr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Favorite Food:&amp;nbsp; Lasagna still.&amp;nbsp; It's the only thing that rhymes with my name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Favorite Drink:&amp;nbsp; Water for non-alcoholic and Sex On The Beach for alcoholic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Favorite Sport:&amp;nbsp; Football, then Surfing.&amp;nbsp; LOVE to watch both.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Favorite Scrapbooking Manufacturer:&amp;nbsp; Currently, Little Yellow Bicycle (Thanks to Kim Kesti and Tania Willis!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Favorite Local News Anchor:&amp;nbsp; Don Shelby, WCCO.&amp;nbsp; He is retiring in November after 30+ years.&amp;nbsp; He's been with me almost my whole life.&amp;nbsp; I will miss you Don!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Favorite Team:&amp;nbsp; Minnesota Vikings.&amp;nbsp; Then the Twins.&amp;nbsp; Timberwolves.&amp;nbsp; Wild.&amp;nbsp; Lynx.&amp;nbsp; In that order.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;So that's all for now.&amp;nbsp; It's raining outside this morning, but in my world the sun is shining today.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;A&amp;nbsp;BIG THANK YOU&amp;nbsp;to my parents for giving me life. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, &lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-616459220851772545?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/616459220851772545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=616459220851772545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/616459220851772545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/616459220851772545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2010/09/big-4-0.html' title='The Big 4-0!'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/TH-G77uGVhI/AAAAAAAAB50/jRrTudeidns/s72-c/Me-and-Dad-After.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-5225828494932531200</id><published>2010-08-15T08:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T08:29:10.976-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One Month Update</title><content type='html'>Well this update is late, but I think you will forgive me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;After one month of walking, I have lost only 2 pounds.&amp;nbsp; Not a major deal, but at least now I'm not heavier than my son (we are the same now).&amp;nbsp; I won't measure my inches until the 3 month mark as there is no signifigant change.&amp;nbsp; I am up to 2 miles per day in my walking and can do those 2 miles in 30 minutes.&amp;nbsp; I'm pretty proud of myself for that.&lt;br /&gt;And the delay was because of Tommy.&amp;nbsp; Yes I always blame him, but this time it is for real. :)&lt;br /&gt;He finally made it home on Thursday morning, which happened to be our 15 year church wedding anniversary.&amp;nbsp; I dropped him off at home, he showered and went to the dr.'s office who sent him to the ER.&amp;nbsp; Let me backtrack a bit to say that ever since the Friday before he has had an infection in his groin and it got progressively worse.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Back to the present day...the ER contacted the Urologist at the clinic and he said it was too complicated and to send him to a bigger hospital.&amp;nbsp; So off to St. Mary's in Rochester he went by ambulance.&amp;nbsp; I went and gathered kids and headed down there.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Once we got there and the situation was assessed (5 HOURS LATER), it was decided that they would operate and put in a suprapubic catheter so that the infection would heal faster.&amp;nbsp; So at 10:30PM they took him down to surgery and returned with him at around 2:30AM.&amp;nbsp; ARE YOU KIDDING ME?&amp;nbsp; They operate 24/7 there as it's a huge place and it's Mayo run.&amp;nbsp; We FINALLY got to sleep around 4...until the lab girl came at 5:30AM...ARE YOU KIDDING ME?&amp;nbsp; You only know I bitched.&amp;nbsp; Don't bring your ass in here before 7.&amp;nbsp; Then the Urology Tech came in.&amp;nbsp; Then the nurse and doctors.&amp;nbsp; Then another lab girl.&amp;nbsp; I told them ALL we can get that many interruptions at home.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, long story short, he spent the night Friday night as well because his white blood cell count was elevated higher than when he came in on Thursday.&amp;nbsp; Saturday, that finally went down and so he came home.&amp;nbsp; It took them 2 hours to discharge him.&amp;nbsp; I will NEVER EVER recommend Mayo.&amp;nbsp; If I was taking my last dying breath, you AIN'T bringing me there.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;We are glad he's home and hopefully he will have a speedy recovery.&amp;nbsp; I want to thank you all for the Get Well wishes that were posted on FaceBook.&amp;nbsp; We appreciate the love and support and love you all!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-5225828494932531200?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/5225828494932531200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=5225828494932531200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/5225828494932531200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/5225828494932531200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2010/08/one-month-update.html' title='One Month Update'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-7542027480529710434</id><published>2010-08-07T09:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T09:17:48.507-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Progress Made</title><content type='html'>I am making progress in my jump on the exercise bandwagon.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I started out on Sunday July 11, 2010 walking for 4 minutes 49 seconds and .25 miles.&lt;br /&gt;Last night I walked 2.3 miles in 32 minutes 29 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;All of this according to my Nike + on my iTouch.&lt;br /&gt;I've increased my mile time by 5 minutes.&amp;nbsp; That is I can now walk a mile in 14 minutes 7 seconds, where on the first day it was 19 minutes 5 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;I can run (without pain in my knee) for 30 seconds even.&amp;nbsp; Someday I will get to where I can run for miles, but until then, we are working into that.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Not bad for someone who's quite overweight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I am trying to make the transition from the treadmill to the great outdoors.&amp;nbsp; Weather depending of course.&amp;nbsp; I think I've walked outside 3 or 4 times this week which is a HUGE accomplishment for me since I don't like being outside much unless the conditions are absolutely perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am making healthier choices when it comes to eating.&amp;nbsp; I am also trying to cut back on my portions.&amp;nbsp; That part is easy for me as I don't require much food anyway.&amp;nbsp; It's the healthy choice thing that I have to think about constantly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I started out on July 11, I think I will make the 11th of every month my weigh in date.&amp;nbsp; I did lose 2 pounds in the first couple weeks, so we will see this next week what my weight is.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully some of this fat is turning into muscle as I continue to walk on a daily basis.&amp;nbsp; I was thinking I should take a day off, but I want this fat gone like yesterday.&amp;nbsp; I even consulted with my sister on joining the gym to get a regular regimen going so I can hurry up this process.&amp;nbsp; We'll see about that though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll check in on the 11th and post my progress or digress here.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully it will be progress.&lt;br /&gt;Until then.&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-7542027480529710434?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/7542027480529710434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=7542027480529710434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/7542027480529710434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/7542027480529710434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2010/08/progress-made.html' title='Progress Made'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-8357917953652636086</id><published>2010-07-25T13:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T13:47:12.069-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Did It</title><content type='html'>Well I finally did it.&amp;nbsp; Jumped on the "Exercise" bandwagon.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I purchased a treadmill from a friend for $50.&lt;br /&gt;I purchased a pair of Nike+ shoes for $50.&lt;br /&gt;And I upgraded to an iTouch.&lt;br /&gt;And started to exercise daily.&amp;nbsp; At first it was 10 minutes.&amp;nbsp; Then I worked my way up to 15 in&amp;nbsp;a couple days.&amp;nbsp; Now I can go 25 minutes and 1.3 miles a day.&amp;nbsp; It's only been 3 weeks.&amp;nbsp; And 2 pounds less.&lt;br /&gt;My measurements and weight as of today:&lt;br /&gt;Weight=245lbs&lt;br /&gt;Waist=41in&lt;br /&gt;Hips=54in&lt;br /&gt;Chest=39&lt;br /&gt;Breasts=43&lt;br /&gt;RThigh=33&lt;br /&gt;LThigh=32.5&lt;br /&gt;Now that's some personal stuff going up on here, but you know what it comes down too?&amp;nbsp; Accountability.&amp;nbsp; If I throw my stuff out there like that, I have to be accountable for my progress.&amp;nbsp; Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I highly recommend the Nike+ website.&amp;nbsp; AWESOME to set goals and track my progress.&amp;nbsp; Even MORE awesome to meet and/or EXCEED those goals.&amp;nbsp; I set weekly and realistic goals.&amp;nbsp; I am not even close to running a marathon yet, but maybe one day next year I will be.&amp;nbsp; First, I have to ease into that running thing as I'm just walking now.&amp;nbsp; But I'm walking 6 miles a week at around 19 minutes, so it's all good.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm making healthier choices.&amp;nbsp; Except for Sundays.&amp;nbsp; That's my cheater day.&amp;nbsp; And I don't feel guilty at all for making any choice.&amp;nbsp; As long as I exercise, it's all good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Sunday! &lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-8357917953652636086?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/8357917953652636086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=8357917953652636086' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/8357917953652636086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/8357917953652636086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-did-it.html' title='I Did It'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-3502719474968217197</id><published>2010-06-24T08:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T08:05:50.995-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SummerTime</title><content type='html'>Ahh...the smell of fresh rain and the sound of thunder and sirens greeted us this week.&amp;nbsp; Summertime is here. Finally.&lt;br /&gt;We had some storms blow by last week and some more yesterday.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully the rest of the summer will be uneventful.&lt;br /&gt;The kids are trying to keep busy with the library and other fun stuff to do while I work for my mom taking care of my brother during the daytime hours.&amp;nbsp; I see a trip to the zoo soon, along with some trips to the lake.&lt;br /&gt;Tommy is still driving for Swift and still enjoying it.&amp;nbsp; Other than that, not much else going on at the Trump household.&amp;nbsp; We're just trying to stay cool and out of the sun for the most part.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thursday and Happy Summer! &lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-3502719474968217197?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/3502719474968217197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=3502719474968217197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/3502719474968217197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/3502719474968217197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2010/06/summertime.html' title='SummerTime'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-163143564357745581</id><published>2010-06-20T07:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T07:59:06.342-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Father's Day Tribute</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/TB4OpSBai0I/AAAAAAAAB5s/Gva4w_kzVpw/s1600/Rick.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/TB4OpSBai0I/AAAAAAAAB5s/Gva4w_kzVpw/s320/Rick.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank You Dad&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Thank you dad for all that you did for us as we were growing up in your house and under your guidance.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Thank you dad for being so strict with us and trying to teach us the rights from the wrongs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Thank you dad for listening when you should have and for speaking up when you shouldn't have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Thank you dad for showing us that family is everything, even if you don't like some of your&amp;nbsp;family members much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Thank you dad for sharing with us your talents and abilities even if you weren't so proud of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Thank you dad for letting us be ourselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Thank you dad for being you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Father's Day to all the dads out there.&amp;nbsp; Even though it may not always be said, know that you are loved very much by your children!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Tonja&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-163143564357745581?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/163143564357745581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=163143564357745581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/163143564357745581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/163143564357745581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2010/06/fathers-day-tribute.html' title='Father&apos;s Day Tribute'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/TB4OpSBai0I/AAAAAAAAB5s/Gva4w_kzVpw/s72-c/Rick.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-3008871312997915975</id><published>2010-06-15T07:59:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T07:58:25.256-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blake Beske 1996-2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/TBhEP9sowRI/AAAAAAAAB5k/9sUMgE-JvPM/s1600/Blake+Beske.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" qu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/TBhEP9sowRI/AAAAAAAAB5k/9sUMgE-JvPM/s320/Blake+Beske.jpg" width="222" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;God Wanted You More&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You had to be riding your bike&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;At that time and that place.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The accident happened so fast&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And word traveled much too fast.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;But God wanted you more.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We begged, pleaded, and prayed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;For your life to spared,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;To have just one more chance&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;To let you know we cared.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;But God wanted you more.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You must have been an Angel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;In the eyes of our Lord,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;For when he called your name,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like a good boy, you came.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because God wanted you more.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes Blake Beske, you will be missed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We'll always remember and love you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;For the boy that you were and &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We will always remember that&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;God wanted you more.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;In Memory of Blake Beske&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;April 8, 1996-June 12, 2010&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Trump Family&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-3008871312997915975?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/3008871312997915975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=3008871312997915975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/3008871312997915975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/3008871312997915975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2010/06/blake-beske-1996-2010.html' title='Blake Beske 1996-2010'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/TBhEP9sowRI/AAAAAAAAB5k/9sUMgE-JvPM/s72-c/Blake+Beske.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-6814144309151248814</id><published>2010-06-06T15:19:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T15:43:06.522-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Since May 12, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/TAwEk_vZT0I/AAAAAAAAB5M/MImFlw7I2G8/s1600/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479759880235077442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/TAwEk_vZT0I/AAAAAAAAB5M/MImFlw7I2G8/s400/032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; May 28, 2010 was my baby sister's 37th birthday.  On the 29th her friends and husband threw her a suprise party.&lt;br /&gt;The drive up north=4+ hours&lt;br /&gt;Food and Drink=$200&lt;br /&gt;The look on Tessie's face when she opened up the door to her kitchen with 30+ people staring back at her=&lt;br /&gt;PRICELESS!!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/TAwEkSC2-qI/AAAAAAAAB5E/g7tGqZa_P-Q/s1600/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479759867968682658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/TAwEkSC2-qI/AAAAAAAAB5E/g7tGqZa_P-Q/s400/020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Tessie's softball game a couple of weeks ago and I was fortunate enough to catch her swinging the bat at that ball.  She made it to first and eventually rounded the rest of the bases to home plate.  Her team lost, but not without a fight and not by much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/TAwEj2b3VwI/AAAAAAAAB48/69SnQyKPUnA/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 342px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479759860557371138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/TAwEj2b3VwI/AAAAAAAAB48/69SnQyKPUnA/s400/004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashley had a hairbrained idea to throw her mom a suprise party.  So she planned and schemed and threw her one for the family the weekend before her birthday.  Ashley even told a white lie to get money so she could pay for it!  I was so proud of Ashley for doing this big project by herself with minimal help from me!&lt;br /&gt;Way to go Ashley!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/TAwDl8OoeJI/AAAAAAAAB40/r5UwVk4tS-U/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 362px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479758796960594066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/TAwDl8OoeJI/AAAAAAAAB40/r5UwVk4tS-U/s400/010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother's Day 2010 was celebrated at my Aunt Danna's house with my Aunt Darlene, my mom, and my grandmother all in attendance.  My uncle grilled brats and there were salads and beans and bars and good times as always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/TAwDldMLBhI/AAAAAAAAB4s/yznIknRbj6c/s1600/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479758788628776466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/TAwDldMLBhI/AAAAAAAAB4s/yznIknRbj6c/s400/021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma and the girls.  I made the girls huddle around grandma for this priceless photo.  Ashley, Jaimee, Natalea, Gabby, and Monique all love their grandma and great-grandma.  She's looking good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy June y'all! &lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-6814144309151248814?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/6814144309151248814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=6814144309151248814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/6814144309151248814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/6814144309151248814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2010/06/since-may-12-2010.html' title='Since May 12, 2010'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/TAwEk_vZT0I/AAAAAAAAB5M/MImFlw7I2G8/s72-c/032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-4820532332052954946</id><published>2010-05-12T07:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T07:44:54.609-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Alice Cooper/Rob Zombie Experience</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/S-qdbWu5ddI/AAAAAAAAB4E/wM-HaHa9blI/s1600/009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470357790679201234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/S-qdbWu5ddI/AAAAAAAAB4E/wM-HaHa9blI/s400/009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wow.  What a great show.  Of course I went to this show with no expectations whatsoever and came out of it a new fan of both Alice Cooper and Rob Zombie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those of you who know me, know my favorite artist is George Michael and while I have a variety of artists I listen too, I stay in the pop category most days.  So for me to attend this was out of the norm so to speak.  Not that I haven't heard metal before (there was the summer of 91 when I went to see Metallica and Ozzy), but you know, it's just not my normal self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/S-qdawJ0BGI/AAAAAAAAB38/UEUH0rgpzcA/s1600/031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470357780323107938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/S-qdawJ0BGI/AAAAAAAAB38/UEUH0rgpzcA/s400/031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took these photos with my cell phone, but I really should have borrowed my niece's camera as everyone had one and nobody said a word to me or anyone else.  The soundstage was to the left of us and you could see backstage and behind the scenes REALLY good from where we were sitting (section 115, Row N, Seats 1 &amp;amp; 2).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The special effects were so worth the $40 ticket.  I was truly impressed to say the least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other thing that impressed me was how Alice Cooper helped his &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/S-qdZpgrP6I/AAAAAAAAB3s/ogyEJWMfdVg/s1600/033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470357761360084898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/S-qdZpgrP6I/AAAAAAAAB3s/ogyEJWMfdVg/s400/033.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;roadies pack the stage stuff away after his show was over.  Most artists would have just went back to the dressing room and left them to fend for themselves.  I think it shows an artist's true class when they can get in beside the hired help and get their hands dirty themselves. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before last night, I had never heard a Rob Zombie song.  I was suprised at how much I liked his music as well as the special effects of his show.  And the spurts of fire were warm on my face even from our seats.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great time and a great time &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/S-qdZPJteLI/AAAAAAAAB3k/gjSVxlc0OHM/s1600/040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470357754284439730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/S-qdZPJteLI/AAAAAAAAB3k/gjSVxlc0OHM/s400/040.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;was had by all.  Joe thought he was going to leave in the middle of Zombie's performance until he saw I wasn't going anywhere (and the topless girls that were on stage at that moment)!  I don't leave in the middle of shows...I might miss something important.  And in fact, I like to hang around afterwards and let the crowd thin out and watch the guys tear down for a bit.  I guess that comes from watching my dad tear down all those years.  I've always liked the behind the scenes stuff most.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OH and my biggest epiphany at that show was when I saw the photographers down in front of the stage.  OH YEAH I wanna be that photographer and take photos for tour books and artists.  How cool would that be to go on tour with a band and do that.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Neil Diamond and Brett Michaels here I come...watch for my resume and portfolio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Hump Day y'all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-4820532332052954946?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/4820532332052954946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=4820532332052954946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/4820532332052954946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/4820532332052954946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2010/05/alice-cooperrob-zombie-experience.html' title='The Alice Cooper/Rob Zombie Experience'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/S-qdbWu5ddI/AAAAAAAAB4E/wM-HaHa9blI/s72-c/009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-2588472303114790307</id><published>2010-05-05T16:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T16:23:55.058-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Concert Under My Belt</title><content type='html'>Next Tuesday I'm going to see Alice Cooper with Rob Zombie.  Yep, Alice.&lt;br /&gt;This ain't no George Michael I know.  But it should be a great time anyway.  He did have some pop songs in the 80's that I remember.  As for RZ...who the hell is he?  LOL! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a small sacrifice to make yet another friend's birthday a little more special.  I agreed to go because it's my buddy Joe's birthday (he'll be 42 and we went to Jr. High together) and he really wanted to go and has nobody else to go with.  If he wouldn't have gotten the tickets, we (the kids and I) would have had a little birthday party for him.  Everyone's birthday should be special, no matter who they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my life, all my birthday's were and continue to be special.  That's how it SHOULD be.  That's YOUR day to celebrate YOUR life and life is a gift in itself and should be specially celebrated.  Get my point yet?  I *HEART* MY BIRTHDAY! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tommy just laughed when I told him.  He knows I'm no rocker chick...I'm all about George and M&amp;amp;M's for pity's sake!   Throw in some Neil Diamond and hey you have my whole life in music!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tommy comes home tomorrow.  I can't wait to see him...I actually miss him for once!  Life is good ya know.  Except can someone please ask God to turn on the sunshine and heat?  It's cold here at a very windy 56 right now.  My fingers are almost too cold to type this up...such is life in MN.  One day Dear Jesus I am going back south to Tybee.  Speakin' of which, I need to order up my onions.  Anyone else want any?  HOLLA! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-2588472303114790307?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/2588472303114790307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=2588472303114790307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/2588472303114790307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/2588472303114790307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2010/05/another-concert-under-my-belt.html' title='Another Concert Under My Belt'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-4384155391992159550</id><published>2010-05-04T07:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T07:30:45.790-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So Many Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So many things to talk about and while I have extra time this morning (due to a 2 hour late start at school) I'll update you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;First, the Brittney Landsverk Memorial Scholarship fundraiser was an awesome, overwhelming success.  I was privileged enough to be asked to make the donation box for this event and it turned out beautifully!   The event was held at Basilleo's Pizza in Faribault and will be a yearly event on the first Saturday in May in honor of Brittney who is presumed drowned and still missing.  Everyday we pray for her to be found so that the family can finally have closure.   I am honored to be a part of this as my niece Megan is on the Faribault Emeralds danceline team.  The scholarship will go to a graduating member of the Emeralds danceline team as Brittney was on the danceline and a dancer for many years.  She was only 20 when a car she was riding in went into the Cannon River.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;For May Day, my sister and another danceline mom made a May Day basket with 20 roses in it and asked me to compose a poem that was sort of from the dancers.  The family loved it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Here's what I wrote:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Brittney Rose&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1989-2010&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;20 years have gone by,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;20 roses will wilt and die.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;To our hearts we held you dear,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;To our hearts you'll always be near.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;15 years of song and dance,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;15 years we've had the chance,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;To watch and admire you grow and bloom,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And always never any gloom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We'll never forget you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Our teammate and friend,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And we'll always remember to smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Until the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Brittney Rose you'll always be,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A Faribault Emerald to our team.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And now it's time for you to shine,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;For a team that's so much more divine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Once again, I feel honored to be able to contribute my talents where they are needed.  I may not be able to contribute money, but I can offer my services.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In other news Tommy was stuck on I-40 just outside of Nashville on Sunday.  They shut all roads down going into and out of Nashville, so he (and many other truckers) had to park on the side of the highway until the police re-routed them to another road.  He finally made it to his destination drop east of Nashville this morning.  From there he'll pick up a load in Danville, TN and head to Wisconsin and then home for the Mother's Day weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Speaking of Mother's Day weekend, I have to work Saturday night at the hotel.  I still have that job, just on weekends now until school is out and then I can pick up more hours during the week.  My part time day job will start winding down now and I continue to look for a law office job close by.  Those are few and far between though.  I may have to suck it up and start looking towards the Twin Cities or Rochester areas.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Not sure what we are doing on Mother's Day yet since I am working overnights, I may just stay home.  We were invited to my aunt's house, so we'll see how I feel.  Sleep is essential for the control of my seizures and my #1 priority. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Erik and I ripped out the front flower box weeds and I plan on planting some hostas and other stuff in there this weekend if it doesn't rain and the sun shines.  It's supposed to be chilly out, so we'll see how far I get.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;That's enough for today.  I'll update more later on in the week.  Happy Tuesday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;TT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-4384155391992159550?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/4384155391992159550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=4384155391992159550' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/4384155391992159550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/4384155391992159550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2010/05/so-many-things.html' title='So Many Things'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-4560062178223925948</id><published>2010-04-19T17:41:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T18:07:11.696-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Tribute To Jill</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/S8zhEbW0ZkI/AAAAAAAAB3c/To_QVVlcxS0/s1600/Jill1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 130px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 97px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461987914272761410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/S8zhEbW0ZkI/AAAAAAAAB3c/To_QVVlcxS0/s400/Jill1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dear Jill,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You're Facebook page description says you are JUST amazing. Sweetie, you were SO much more than JUST amazing. All the wishes and condolences on your page say so. You have touched the lives of so many people with your amazing selflessness, your amazing smile, and your amazing attitude. I never got to meet you and I'm sure that I missed out on something truly wonderful, but I feel like I know you so well and that we're family in a way. I want to thank you for being friends with Ashley and for going on vacation with her and giving her priceless memories and photographs to share with the rest of the world. She will never forget you and neither will we. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You've only been gone for 2 days and already people miss you immensely. No, I don't think you will ever be replaced, nor could you ever. You will leave a hole in so many hearts and many tears will shed for you, including mine. That's the power you have dear, sweet Jill. I never knew you and we are mostly strangers, but yet you have touched my heart. God will surely bless you in Heaven tonight for He is the lucky one to have you with Him now. We love you and miss you Jill. Rest In Peace my friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The Trump's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-4560062178223925948?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/4560062178223925948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=4560062178223925948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/4560062178223925948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/4560062178223925948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2010/04/tribute-to-jill.html' title='A Tribute To Jill'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/S8zhEbW0ZkI/AAAAAAAAB3c/To_QVVlcxS0/s72-c/Jill1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-980148091691478637</id><published>2010-04-18T05:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T05:16:01.782-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch Up</title><content type='html'>It seems that someone around here has been slacking on the ol' blog.  It couldn't be because I've been busy working 2 part time jobs or buying and redecorating a house...nope...that didn't occupy all my time for sure.  I wonder if it was the haulin' of the kidlins around that did it?  Hmm...no, I don't think it was that either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHATEVER my reasons (and there are TONS), I apologize to my followers and blog readers for slacking off and hopefully I can get back into the swing of things this month...that is...if I can pull myself away from Facebook for a while.  Dang thing has all those dumb games that I am addicted too.  Shameful to be addicted, but at least I acknowledge it. Ha! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided to open up shop and scrapbook and organize photos for others.  Trump's Treasures is officially open for business.  Now it's just a matter of GETTING the business.  My concept is simple.  I will make your scrapbooks for you.  You provide the photos, I will provide the service and supplies for a reasonable fee.  If you don't want a scrapbook, but still want your photos organized...I'll do that too.  With graduations coming up and my niece going off to Europe this summer, it's a great time to start this adventure.  I've already had a couple ladies interested, so we'll see what happens.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that in addition to working at the Days Inn part time and working at Affinity Funding Group part time and probably working for my mother taking care of Remington part time.  I DO like to stay busy sometimes ya know.  Oh and Tommy is driving for Swift Transportation so if you see him on the road (truck 309xxx) give him a toot of your horn! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to update more later today.  Right now though, I must put the breakfast out for the guests.  Yep, I'm on my overnight shift and silly me agreed to work Friday nights overnight until June.  Should be fun.  NOT! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love as always,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-980148091691478637?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/980148091691478637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=980148091691478637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/980148091691478637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/980148091691478637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2010/04/catch-up.html' title='Catch Up'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-1009541647448869088</id><published>2009-09-29T21:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T21:23:56.554-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Hiatus</title><content type='html'>Whew!  This has been a very, very busy month and a half!!&lt;br /&gt;The kids have started back at school in the Waterville district and Erik is playing both "B" squad and 9th grade football.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I have been working what feels like non-stop.  I do have a day off or 2 or 3, but those days are consumed with my niece Ashley and entertaining her. &lt;br /&gt;Tommy has started his CDL school and has attained his permit and gotten a pre-hire from Swift.  We are excited to start that new chapter of our lives.  It should be interesting to say the least!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've also been helping Lynn and Quinn remodel her house.  That's been a process in itself.  It's almost over, thank goodness!  It looks good too, I'll have to get over there and take photos soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also attended my bi-annual scrapbooking retreat and got 43 pages done!  It was interesting since almost all of my stuff is packed up still.  I used alot of my Classy Scrapper kits and am SO going to be renewing my subscription there ASAP (after Tommy's externship and getting moved)!  I missed last year's retreat...that ole one eyed Jack took his eyeball out and put it on Connie's forehead!  EWWW!!  This year on the "ice run", Jon Wilder graced us with his presence.  That's all I'm sayin'.  Heh.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and Sister Mary couldn't attend this year (Connie's sister), so we entertained each other very well.  If I never scrapped a page, I would SURELY be entertained!  It was a hoot and I can't wait until March to go back! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post about our homecoming week soon...for now, I'm wiped out and going to bed!&lt;br /&gt;The temp here is now 43 and we are in a frost advisory.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Fall Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-1009541647448869088?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/1009541647448869088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=1009541647448869088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/1009541647448869088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/1009541647448869088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-hiatus.html' title='Blog Hiatus'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-7703718114395722121</id><published>2009-08-17T08:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T08:39:59.543-05:00</updated><title type='text'>8/13/09 Blog Challenge</title><content type='html'>Today's topic is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What Inspires You When Creating A Page&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Many things inspire me when creating a page. It can be something as simple as a color in a photo or as complex as an ocean wave being the perfect shot for a layout. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've also been inspired by M&amp;amp;M's believe it or not. Most people know I have an extensive collection that is dust worthy and very colorful. And edible. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370926697789536690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SoldYBBoObI/AAAAAAAAB3M/yuYmtPZRYDg/s400/M%26M%27s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Love, &lt;p&gt;TT&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-7703718114395722121?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/7703718114395722121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=7703718114395722121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/7703718114395722121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/7703718114395722121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/08/81309-blog-challenge.html' title='8/13/09 Blog Challenge'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SoldYBBoObI/AAAAAAAAB3M/yuYmtPZRYDg/s72-c/M%26M%27s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-5025711473146578135</id><published>2009-08-12T10:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T10:30:21.459-05:00</updated><title type='text'>8/12/09 Blog Challenge</title><content type='html'>Torm's in charge today.  Her question is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you were doing a complete home makeover and could only save one piece of furniture - which one would it be, and why?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is rather easy peasy since we really don't have much furniture anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I'd keep Grandmother's Singer sewing machine.&lt;br /&gt;Because it still works and I can use my knee to operate it.&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;And because I have fond memories of her sewing on it.  And she made my quilt on it.  And it's been a fixture in her house since the 1950's or 1960's.  And I want to make a quilt on it someday.&lt;br /&gt;Soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I'd keep her stereo too.  Everything else would have to be recycled, reused, or tossed.&lt;br /&gt;That's my story and I'm stickin' to it!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-5025711473146578135?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/5025711473146578135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=5025711473146578135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/5025711473146578135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/5025711473146578135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/08/81209-blog-challenge.html' title='8/12/09 Blog Challenge'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-6682510818696874352</id><published>2009-08-12T06:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T06:46:52.498-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today Makes It 14</title><content type='html'>It was 14 years ago today we had our church wedding with the white dress, the guests, the whole kit n kaboodle.&lt;br /&gt;We've done alot in our 14 years and I wouldn't take any of it back either.&lt;br /&gt;We outlasted everyone else that got married that summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And done it with 4 children in tow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm pretty proud of that.&lt;br /&gt;And even though I have to work today, we will celebrate it this weekend with a date night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Anniversary Tommy!&lt;br /&gt;I love you!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-6682510818696874352?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/6682510818696874352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=6682510818696874352' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/6682510818696874352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/6682510818696874352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/08/today-makes-it-14.html' title='Today Makes It 14'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-1049258954534509064</id><published>2009-08-12T06:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T06:34:57.940-05:00</updated><title type='text'>8/11/09 Techie Tuesday Blog Challenge Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;marquee&gt;OMG. I am caught up now!&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tami said:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"What do you say you'd like to do, but know you probably never could? Think of things like joking about laying in bed all day, or calling a corporate office on a rude employee, or leaving a bad waitress a penny. Things that sound good, but you know you'd never literally do."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sorry Tami, I've done all those things honey. There's not much I wouldn't do, as I've found some guts within me and have become a little TOO bold over the past few years. I think though that is has strengthened me and given me some confidence as well. I do have to pull the reins back sometimes though, so I don't offend when I don't intend too. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;BUT...I would talk about beating someone's ass and not do it (like Madea). Only because it's not legal and I don't want a record for beating up some mouthy chick that ain't worth it. As much as I love Madea and that whole character, I do know the difference between right and wrong. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-1049258954534509064?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/1049258954534509064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=1049258954534509064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/1049258954534509064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/1049258954534509064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/08/81109-techie-tuesday-blog-challenge.html' title='8/11/09 Techie Tuesday Blog Challenge Post'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-6940064191666347482</id><published>2009-08-12T06:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T06:23:52.348-05:00</updated><title type='text'>8/10/09 Blog Challenge</title><content type='html'>Make A List Monday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week, it's a wish list.  Mine will be pretty simple I know.  I don't ask for much usually and I'm not very high maintenance like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a full time job that I like&lt;br /&gt;For a 3 bedroom house to rent to own&lt;br /&gt;For President Obama to re-evaluate the FICO system so I can get a loan&lt;br /&gt;For Tom to get a full time job that pays well&lt;br /&gt;For good health for my family&lt;br /&gt;For happiness for my family&lt;br /&gt;For a long and prosperous life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe one day, my wishes will come true.  Everyday I pray they do.&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-6940064191666347482?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/6940064191666347482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=6940064191666347482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/6940064191666347482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/6940064191666347482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/08/81009-blog-challenge.html' title='8/10/09 Blog Challenge'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-2230661561850910293</id><published>2009-08-12T06:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T06:18:27.529-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Savory Sunday</title><content type='html'>Blog Challenge for 8/9/09.&lt;br /&gt;What's on your Sunday dinner table?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week it was a roast and potatos and carrots.  We love us some Sunday dinner around here and usually spend it at my mom's house for lunch with my grandma joining us.  Sometimes we barbecue too and then make S'mores afterwards. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was younger, we always had something good to eat on Sundays and usually if mom had to work, she'd put it in the crock pot or slow cook it in the oven.  Sometimes it was ham dinner and other times it was beef roast.  She'd even sneak in some bean soup when I wasn't looking. (It's why I don't eat bean soup these days.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Sunday was always for family gatherings.  Usually just the 4 of us unless we had company for the weekend (which was every other weekend when we lived on the lake).  I saw my relatives way more than I do now...sad but true.   It's funny how we get older and busier and see each other less and less each year.  I guess we have to change that and just MAKE TIME for family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After everything is all said and done, it's what you have left over...your family. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-2230661561850910293?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/2230661561850910293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=2230661561850910293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/2230661561850910293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/2230661561850910293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/08/savory-sunday.html' title='Savory Sunday'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-4672205038070438525</id><published>2009-08-12T06:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T06:09:06.198-05:00</updated><title type='text'>8/8/09 Blog Challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Forgive me, I'm still trying to catch up on blog posts here.  I better get a crackalackin'!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SnapShot Saturday is what it's called.  Find a photo from a year ago or 2 and post it and the story behind it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, this was taken last August during one of Erik's first football games.  I happened to watch the girls go to the restroom and this is what I saw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 very happy little girls acting like best friends and not sisters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No fighting or whining, just happy go lucky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How I wish they'd stay like this forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even if they do have a style all their own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love them still.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SoKhqlWh3kI/AAAAAAAAB3E/G6fQ2V-iKb4/s1600-h/Gabby+and+Mo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369031458732236354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 395px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 361px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SoKhqlWh3kI/AAAAAAAAB3E/G6fQ2V-iKb4/s400/Gabby+and+Mo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These are the days of our lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-4672205038070438525?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/4672205038070438525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=4672205038070438525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/4672205038070438525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/4672205038070438525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/08/8809-blog-challenge.html' title='8/8/09 Blog Challenge'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SoKhqlWh3kI/AAAAAAAAB3E/G6fQ2V-iKb4/s72-c/Gabby+and+Mo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-1138388205055416945</id><published>2009-08-11T07:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T07:41:08.126-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Challenge for 8/7/2009</title><content type='html'>What is something you remember about your childhood that makes you smile?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have lots of childhood memories that make me smile.  And with a short term memory condition that was drug induced as a child, it's a wonder that I can remember those childhood memories at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the silly little things.  Like climbing up the neighbor's tree and getting scared to come down and having my dad summoned to come rescue me.  I remember riding a small bicycle down the hill to teach myself how to ride a bike..and not wiping out!  I remember playing Smear the Queer with the neighbor boys, because there was only 2 other girls in our neighborhood besides me.  I remember going to the Brother's restaurant in downtown Minneapolis after (or before) going to the Dayton's Christmas Display on the 8th floor.  And being in AWE of said display each and every time I saw it.  I remember my first Neil Diamond concert at the age of 6 (the first concert I remember, not the first one attended though).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these memories (and more) make me smile.  It was a magical time for me, those years were.  Some days I wish I could be that age again and live it all over.  I wouldn't change a thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-1138388205055416945?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/1138388205055416945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=1138388205055416945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/1138388205055416945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/1138388205055416945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-challenge-for-872009.html' title='Blog Challenge for 8/7/2009'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-2580878457666705021</id><published>2009-08-11T07:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T07:31:24.423-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday August 6th Blog Challenge</title><content type='html'>Today's blog post is about perspective journaling.  This photo of Erik at the Rice County Fair for instance can be journaled a few different ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Event Focused:  Our day at the Rice County Fair ended at the Historical Society's village on the fairgrounds site with Erik mowing the lawn using an old manual push mower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relationship Focused:  My son and I have alot in common and more than he knows or cares to admit.  We both love to mow lawn, either with a rider mower or a push mower, even if it is an old manual one like the one I used to use and play with when I was 7 and living in Minneapolis on Aldrich Avenue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Own Perspective:  My how time flies.  Here you are at the age of 14 and mowing lawn is one of your favorite things to do.  Some things just don't change over time.  Even when you were 2 you loved to mow the lawn and use the weeder beater, or at least pretend to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Historical Perspective:  This photo is of you Erik Trump at the age of 14 at our annual trip to the Rice County Fair.  Every year since you were born, we've gone to the fair to at least look around at the animal barns and get the freebies that vendors give away.  You truly look forward to the farm animals and outdoor stuff the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SoFiBKpiVmI/AAAAAAAAB28/SAQ0orfoiXY/s1600-h/226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368680002980304482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SoFiBKpiVmI/AAAAAAAAB28/SAQ0orfoiXY/s400/226.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2890206305138279985-2580878457666705021?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/2580878457666705021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=2580878457666705021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/2580878457666705021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/2580878457666705021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/08/thursday-august-6th-blog-challenge.html' title='Thursday August 6th Blog Challenge'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SoFiBKpiVmI/AAAAAAAAB28/SAQ0orfoiXY/s72-c/226.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-528311446509090784</id><published>2009-08-05T16:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T16:51:12.331-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wacky Wednesday Blog Challenge</title><content type='html'>Today's post is supposed to be a story you can just print out and scrap. &lt;br /&gt;Sharyn Tormanen (to the right) is your loverly hostess with the mostess today. &lt;br /&gt;(I'm really surprised she didn't get Monday's)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onward Jackson....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I finalized my decision to transfer schools.  The final straw that broke my back was the email I received ONCE AGAIN from the Financial Aid department.  For the last 2 months now, I've tried to get all my ducks in a row and get the financial aid done so I can just start class as usual.  It's been pure hell to say the least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now let's back up a minute so I can explain how I like things to be flawless and smooth sailing.&lt;br /&gt;Most of us anal planners do.&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong, I believe in a little flexibility, but come on now...2 months?  Nope. Not happening.  And if you don't call me back when I call you to fix it, not my problem.  Your customer service stinks and guess what..you just lost a customer.  I firmly believe in that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after meeting with my Irish Lad at Brown College on Friday, I finalized my decision to transfer there and concentrate on Photography.  So far, so good.  I meet with Financial Aid on Friday to settle up all that and start classes on October 12, with student orientation on the 10th.&lt;br /&gt;AND I have to get a Mac Book Pro.  Bummer. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;AND have it attached to my financial aid.  Tough break I say.&lt;br /&gt;Not sure on the camera yet, I may be able to use Mack Daddy, but may have to get a Mack Momma for him to marry.  Bummer. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;Did I tell you I love my job?  I mean school?  I mean THIS profession I call scrapbooking?&lt;br /&gt;(It's what got all this started in the first place!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited and just taking it day by day and putting it all in God's Hands, well because I can and He likes it like that. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up a place to live and a newer vehicle.&lt;br /&gt;All in due time I'm sure.&lt;br /&gt;(Sooner than later mother, for sure!)&lt;br /&gt;Happy Wacky Wednesday!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-528311446509090784?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/528311446509090784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=528311446509090784' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/528311446509090784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/528311446509090784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/08/wacky-wednesday-blog-challenge.html' title='Wacky Wednesday Blog Challenge'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-8413845343155419742</id><published>2009-08-05T06:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T07:03:44.234-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Techie Tuesday</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday Quinn!&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure you had a good day!&lt;br /&gt;(First and foremost)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, on to the techie part. Today's blog challenge is all about underlining&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;del&gt;strikethrough&lt;/del&gt; and how to do it in that ever so loverly HTML code. This is a definite challenge for me. Although I love that my Photoshop has that save for web option that can put it into code for me. Remember when I didn't even WANT to learn Photoshop...ahh...those were the days when I used to digital scrapbook. Now I love it. Totally. Don't know why I didn't learn it sooner. But anywho, on to other scrappy stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite time of the year is Retreat time. Twice a year (September and March) my CM Consultant hosts this retreat out at a camp (and I can't FOR THE LIFE OF ME remember the dang name of it now) from Friday to Sunday. Bring all your scrappy stuff and your money 'cause she's got stuff for purchase. And lunch and supper are included in that price. Bring a snack to share and your bedroll, toiletries, and great conversation too. Let's see how many pages you can crank out while talking and eating. And the nature trails are awesome. And the Chapel is beautifully set on the lake. I love it. And I've missed it this last year and a half. Three times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we moved back from Georgia, I packed up my scrappy stuff with the intention of going to retreat. I packed up all my Classy Scrapper kits and I have my photos all in one bin, so I'm set! Now just to wait for that email to sign up. Hopefully by the middle of the month I'll see it. I'm looking for some scrappy women time. I have missed it the last couple months.  And it's needed to keep my sanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Wednesday!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-8413845343155419742?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/8413845343155419742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=8413845343155419742' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/8413845343155419742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/8413845343155419742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/08/techie-tuesday.html' title='Techie Tuesday'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-4091278933896738543</id><published>2009-08-03T19:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T19:38:33.072-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Make A List Monday {8-3 Blog Challenge}</title><content type='html'>I asked my husband to write down some things to start our grocery list, and he couldn't find the paper.  SO...I'm glad for today's challenge...and glad I remembered to check the board tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grocery List&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dawn Dishsoap&lt;br /&gt;Toilet Paper&lt;br /&gt;Dog Food&lt;br /&gt;Whole Kernel Corn&lt;br /&gt;Pork &amp;amp; Beans&lt;br /&gt;Hellman's&lt;br /&gt;Milk&lt;br /&gt;Bread&lt;br /&gt;Hamburger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Things To Do This Week&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday-Register kids for school.&lt;br /&gt;Give Cheryl a haircut.&lt;br /&gt;Work on Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;Check in with my school advisor.&lt;br /&gt;Friday-Go to appointment in Twin Cities.&lt;br /&gt;Go school shopping (Erik and Gabby)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's enough for right now I think...this list is subject to change though!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-4091278933896738543?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/4091278933896738543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=4091278933896738543' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/4091278933896738543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/4091278933896738543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/08/make-list-monday-8-3-blog-challenge.html' title='Make A List Monday {8-3 Blog Challenge}'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-9168928225901401964</id><published>2009-08-03T06:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T06:26:31.811-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Challenge For 8/2/09</title><content type='html'>First, let me explain the story behind the challenges.&lt;br /&gt;Get It Scrapped...one of my frequented scrap boards, is doing a month long Blog Challenge for the whole month of August.  They give you the topic, you blog it.&lt;br /&gt;Now, since I only usually check the board early in the morning, I'll be a day behind in my challenges. Capiche`?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay then, that being said, today's challenge is Surreal Sunday.  We're supposed to blog about a surreal or dream like moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides those dreams where you are falling off the cliff (those are very surreal for me when they DO occur), my life as I know it right now is surreal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I'd move back to Minnesota from Georgia and the drive on the way back here was really surreal.  I didn't believe I was really driving those 1100 miles back to the cold and snow country.  Sometimes I just look around now, and just can't believe I'm home.  It's weird to me, but eh, such is life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The OTHER surreal moment...Meeting my brother for the first time.  So many times I dreamt of our meeting, and when it finally happened on Mother's Day weekend, it was just awesome.  The story of that meeting is in the "History Was Made" post back in May.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Monday to you!&lt;br /&gt;I have to go make my list now as I've got a ton of stuff do accomplish before Friday!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-9168928225901401964?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/9168928225901401964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=9168928225901401964' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/9168928225901401964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/9168928225901401964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-challenge-for-8209.html' title='Blog Challenge For 8/2/09'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-1830335657025880217</id><published>2009-08-02T10:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T10:41:33.697-05:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today's Blog Challenge:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Find or take 3 photos....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. Something you love=The ocean and Natalea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365390954734184882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SnWypXIGabI/AAAAAAAAB2U/BTfA_KvJ2Yg/s400/Natalea+looking+at+the+ocean.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. Something yellow=Prima Flowers in a jar in the sunlight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365390960760128802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SnWyptkzBSI/AAAAAAAAB2c/KdgHXC_y31A/s400/Flowers+in+sunlight.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. Something from above=Taking this shot of Mo writing in the sand &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;from above on the Tybee Pier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SnWyp1AMtXI/AAAAAAAAB2k/nviTuyfNGrQ/s1600-h/Mo+writing+in+the+sand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365390962754106738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SnWyp1AMtXI/AAAAAAAAB2k/nviTuyfNGrQ/s400/Mo+writing+in+the+sand.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Sunday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-1830335657025880217?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/1830335657025880217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=1830335657025880217' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/1830335657025880217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/1830335657025880217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/08/3-things.html' title='3 Things'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SnWypXIGabI/AAAAAAAAB2U/BTfA_KvJ2Yg/s72-c/Natalea+looking+at+the+ocean.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-1599633508607993265</id><published>2009-07-30T04:29:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T11:01:21.001-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Brother</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday to my oldest brother Dennis today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hopefully this will be the first of many birthday wishes and thoughts that we share!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dad would have been proud that you grew up to be such a great man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope you have a great day today and we love you very much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These are the photos the girls took with my cell phone when we visited him over Mother's Day weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SnHCNg9lPaI/AAAAAAAAB2M/_HIW7YJqJbI/s1600-h/05091518a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364282168617287074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SnHCNg9lPaI/AAAAAAAAB2M/_HIW7YJqJbI/s400/05091518a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He's a big Cowboys fan.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the decal in the back window of his truck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SnHCNb-LBPI/AAAAAAAAB2E/ShBqclD0gGc/s1600-h/05092006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364282167277585650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SnHCNb-LBPI/AAAAAAAAB2E/ShBqclD0gGc/s400/05092006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He's the spittin' image of my dad.&lt;br /&gt;We are blessed to have a brother like him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SnHCNMHhJTI/AAAAAAAAB18/ZrmFtr0Xk1M/s1600-h/05092005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364282163021817138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SnHCNMHhJTI/AAAAAAAAB18/ZrmFtr0Xk1M/s400/05092005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Minnesota Marlar's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-1599633508607993265?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/1599633508607993265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=1599633508607993265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/1599633508607993265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/1599633508607993265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-brother.html' title='My Brother'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SnHCNg9lPaI/AAAAAAAAB2M/_HIW7YJqJbI/s72-c/05091518a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-1369802501332401330</id><published>2009-07-29T10:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T11:09:14.847-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All my troubles seemed so far away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love that song, but anywho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday was the 7th anniversary of my father's death and while the day came and gone, I did think of him for a minute.  I think of him all the time, but just for a bit yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I kept pretty busy at work, so I really didn't have time to think there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But, eh, whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I do miss my dad, but whining, crying, and carrying on about it won't bring him back. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I think for a bit, and carry on.  That's what he'd want me to do anyway.  And I have the scrapbooks to remember by, even if I do get alzheimer's someday. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Day 2 at the hotel...moving right along there...was a success.  I spent the whole shift learning the computer program and am pretty confident I got it down pat.  Thursday and Friday are 4 hour shifts by myself (with Cindy in the background) and Saturday I will be TOTALLY alone (with Cindy on telephone standby).  I think I'll be ok though.  We'll do a dry run on Friday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Speaking of Friday, I have an appointment at Brown College.  I want to transfer and study to be a photographer.  I would love to work for National Geographic or something exotic like that, but I know that I must start out small with something like Sports Illustrated.  Heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For now though, I'm enjoying my day off by sitting out on the patio at my mom's watching all her magazines burn.  I suppose I should study them if that's what I want to do one day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Hump Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-1369802501332401330?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/1369802501332401330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=1369802501332401330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/1369802501332401330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/1369802501332401330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/07/yesterday.html' title='Yesterday'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-5270117067703174121</id><published>2009-07-27T09:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T09:43:40.182-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Job</title><content type='html'>I start a new job today at the Days Inn Hotel in Faribault.&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who don't know, I went to school at the McConnell School in Minneapolis and graduated with Honors from there.  So I'm highly trained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worked for 3 years for 2 families of Bhakta's and LOVE that I'll be once again working for another Bhakta family that is related to the previous families! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The difference here is that I'll have Corporate to learn.  The previous hotels were not under a corporate chain for very long, so I didn't learn much there.  It will be exciting and educational to say the least! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also get hotel perks...including a discount at all Days Inns (we prefer those anyway, they're nice and cheap) and free pool perks.   This is a must for the winter months.  Maybe we'll have to have a staycation this winter and spend the night some weekend.  Good stuff and lots of memories to be made there! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now to get Tommy a full time job.  Then onto goal #2.  A house. &lt;br /&gt;Babysteps...as they say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Monday to y'all!&lt;br /&gt;Holler out to my Georgia Girls!&lt;br /&gt;It's 77 here...Turn the air on! ;)&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-5270117067703174121?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/5270117067703174121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=5270117067703174121' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/5270117067703174121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/5270117067703174121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-job.html' title='New Job'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-638516479654463843</id><published>2009-07-24T08:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T09:09:51.400-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Time, No Blog</title><content type='html'>Well it's been a week since I last blogged.&lt;br /&gt;Lots of good stuff to read on the blogs to the right of you.&lt;br /&gt;(Check out Ally's new space and Kim's cute ass tote!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much happening here.&lt;br /&gt;Tommy turned 43 on Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;We had a little impromptu party, complete with a little cake and ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;Then a stop off to Godfather's where I filled out an application and picked up another.&lt;br /&gt;Endless applications with a few interviews.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully something will pan out soon.  I'm tired of sitting around already.  It's not my nature.&lt;br /&gt;I like to make money and be productive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking about starting back selling Mary Kay. &lt;br /&gt;I totally believe in the product and am living proof that it works.&lt;br /&gt;I have no wrinkles or laugh lines to prove it.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be 39 in September.  Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tommy is exploring a truck driving school as I type, on the recommendation of a friend of ours.&lt;br /&gt;Cross your fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No plans for the weekend yet.  I hope to do lunch at Al's today. &lt;br /&gt;That Donnie Burger is calling my name. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Friday to you!&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget that ScrapSupply.com sale is still going on! &lt;br /&gt;Everything must sell!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-638516479654463843?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/638516479654463843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=638516479654463843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/638516479654463843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/638516479654463843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/07/long-time-no-blog.html' title='Long Time, No Blog'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-2659366055754833025</id><published>2009-07-13T09:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T09:54:57.536-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday Morning</title><content type='html'>Well it's Monday and we've been here a week and so far no job prospects.  A few acknowledgements, and a couple interviews, but no offers.  So we sit and wait.  I'll have to find somewhere to print off my resume and send it out (after I tweak it first). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to call the school today too.  They may still be on vacation though, so I probably won't get the kids registered until late July or early August.  School doesn't start up here until after Labor Day, so nobody is in the office yet.  Although we do have summer school going on now, so someone should be in the offices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what's happening in our world this week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Monday!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-2659366055754833025?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/2659366055754833025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=2659366055754833025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/2659366055754833025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/2659366055754833025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/07/monday-morning.html' title='Monday Morning'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-5489655893545680331</id><published>2009-07-09T07:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T08:03:02.352-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ScrapSupply</title><content type='html'>Head over to ScrapSupply.com and buy up everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.scrapsupply.com/"&gt;www.scrapsupply.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wendy is having a clearance sale and everything must go! &lt;br /&gt;I am very sad to report that ScrapSupply will be closing its doors. &lt;br /&gt;I loved this place. &lt;br /&gt;Still love it. &lt;br /&gt;I will still have my ScrapSupply Wall of Fame too, one day.&lt;br /&gt;Now that I am back in Faribault, I can rent an overhead from the library and paint the logo on my canvas. &lt;br /&gt;Alot of good times and good memories right there.&lt;br /&gt;Alot of good tips and tricks too. &lt;br /&gt;Too many to keep up with, in fact.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could win the lottery to throw some money their way.&lt;br /&gt;I would. &lt;br /&gt;Thank you Wendy and John White for a fabulous last 5 years, lots of friendships, lots of deals, and lots of fun and good times. &lt;br /&gt;I love you dearly and wish you the best in your next adventures.&lt;br /&gt;Embrace the change, it's for the better.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thursday!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-5489655893545680331?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/5489655893545680331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=5489655893545680331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/5489655893545680331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/5489655893545680331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/07/scrapsupply.html' title='ScrapSupply'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-1816503378321713016</id><published>2009-07-08T19:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T19:16:35.050-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday's Musings</title><content type='html'>We took the truck back today, finally.&lt;br /&gt;And found my "T" bag, the one I got from Susan for Christmas. ;)&lt;br /&gt;And we found the phone chargers.  Heh.&lt;br /&gt;Everything is now nice and neatly stacked up in the corner until further notice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are still looking for jobs and a house.&lt;br /&gt;The house we wanted was snatched up and the other one needs too much work.&lt;br /&gt;So back to the drawing board.  The Lord will provide.  And we'll be just fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been getting up at 6am these days.  I can't wait to get back to a schedule.  And a routine.&lt;br /&gt;I'm kinda anal like that. Routinely ya know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good news is, my old boss Steve Ecker has not hired anyone to replace me.  So I'll be sending him an email for sure. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll be ok.  I'm not worried about it really.  Our family has been really supportive and cooperative and we love them for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now....HOLLA to my GRITS! ;)&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-1816503378321713016?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/1816503378321713016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=1816503378321713016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/1816503378321713016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/1816503378321713016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/07/wednesdays-musings.html' title='Wednesday&apos;s Musings'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-4928646180102998627</id><published>2009-07-05T08:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T08:55:00.432-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Minnesota</title><content type='html'>Well, we all made it to Minnesota safe and sound.&lt;br /&gt;We didn't leave Vidalia until around 11:00 a.m. and got to Faribault at 1:3o p.m.  We did stop in Hannibal, Missouri to sleep for 3 hours at the Welcome Center there.  It was a fun drive and we got to go through St. Louis, MO to see the Arch.  Of course we didn't stop like I wanted too, and I'm not even sure if we got any photos, but I'll be researching that after I get all my homework done for the week today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main thing is, we're here and now have to implement our plan of action.  First on that list is getting jobs for us.  Then finding us a house.  I'll be making some phone calls as well as applying online and sending out my resume`.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post photos when I get them edited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Sunday from Sunny Minnesota!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-4928646180102998627?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/4928646180102998627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=4928646180102998627' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/4928646180102998627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/4928646180102998627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/07/minnesota.html' title='Minnesota'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-1280440806355915871</id><published>2009-07-02T02:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T03:23:01.441-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday's Musings</title><content type='html'>Today is bittersweet for me.&lt;br /&gt;We are almost all packed up and ready to roll.&lt;br /&gt;It's my last day at the FABULOUS Salter &amp;amp; Shook Law Office.&lt;br /&gt;God Bless 'em, they're going to miss my comedic self.&lt;br /&gt;I'm really going to miss them too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those girls kept me sane most days and on the other days listened to my rants and raves about the way good ol' Georgia does things.  And how EVERY county is different and NOBODY is on the same page.  It was a learning experience and it taught me some patience and flexibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't forget the way Amanda says, "Hey there" or "Sparky".&lt;br /&gt;I won't forget the term of endearment "MF" that Jamie speaks of.&lt;br /&gt;I won't forget the way Lynn says, "Look here, Sparky."&lt;br /&gt;I won't forget the way Ann calls Toby Keith her husband.&lt;br /&gt;I won't forget the recipes that Elaine has shared with me.&lt;br /&gt;I won't forget the way Carolyn has to holler so W.L. can hear her.&lt;br /&gt;I won't forget the way Ms. Betty looks at me when I ask her for money for this filing or that one.&lt;br /&gt;I won't forget the stories that Mr. Salter tells.  He's full of knowledge and BS, that one is.&lt;br /&gt;I won't forget the sound of Susan's shoes in the hallway or her cute giggle.&lt;br /&gt;I won't forget the sight of Mitch's chicken legs on golf day.&lt;br /&gt;I won't forget how Lew putzes with the computers on a daily basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, in the last year and 2 months, we've had some good times and many, many laughs and even some shed tears. They are my second family for sure.  The kindness and generosity that they shared with me and my family is truly heartfelt and I'll never forget that. Ever.&lt;br /&gt;And one day girls, when I win the lottery...we'll have us our party. You can bet on that! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as the band Poison once said, "I won't forget you baby!"&lt;br /&gt;I love y'all with all my heart and you can bet your sweet ass I'm coming back to see you all!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-1280440806355915871?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/1280440806355915871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=1280440806355915871' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/1280440806355915871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/1280440806355915871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/07/thursdays-musings.html' title='Thursday&apos;s Musings'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-7542868537854712005</id><published>2009-06-30T03:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T03:59:09.679-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Packing</title><content type='html'>I stayed home yesterday from work due to the awful sunburn I acquired at the beach on Saturday.  I couldn't even put a bra on and well, we don't need to be subjecting the public to THAT, so I stayed home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was there though, I cranked up my wattage for the cottage and started packing up my scraproom.  I have ALOT of stuff.  Period.  While I didn't get it all packed up, I will by Thursday. Friday morning we are heading north and I hope we are on the road by 5am.  I need to get as much driving done during the day so I don't have to drive so much at night.  This is our plan anyway.  We'll see how it all plays out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tommy helped the girls get their room packed up too, so that's done.  Erik has his to pack and then we have to finish up the kitchen, dining, bedroom, and scraproom.  And the odds n ends stuff.  So we'll be on our way shortly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Tuesday!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-7542868537854712005?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/7542868537854712005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=7542868537854712005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/7542868537854712005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/7542868537854712005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/06/packing.html' title='Packing'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-7046232012353417522</id><published>2009-06-29T03:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T03:40:52.197-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mike</title><content type='html'>If you did not receive my email, please email me at &lt;a href="mailto:tonjamarlartrump@yahoo.com"&gt;tonjamarlartrump@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt; and thank you for contacting me and reading my blog!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-7046232012353417522?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/7046232012353417522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=7046232012353417522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/7046232012353417522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/7046232012353417522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/06/mike.html' title='Mike'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-2206105806046035623</id><published>2009-06-29T03:14:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T03:35:25.694-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Last Day At The Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our last trip to Tybee Beach was on Saturday June 27, 2009.  We had a blast and got too much sun, but it was so worth it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We saw this.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Skh7s7FImPI/AAAAAAAAB1s/nQVlt63XWKg/s1600-h/140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352664168833521906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 351px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Skh7s7FImPI/AAAAAAAAB1s/nQVlt63XWKg/s400/140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mo tried body surfing....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Skh7swq_0BI/AAAAAAAAB1k/IlE_o9MfFAg/s1600-h/130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352664166039539730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Skh7swq_0BI/AAAAAAAAB1k/IlE_o9MfFAg/s400/130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They played nice together....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Skh7sRaBOCI/AAAAAAAAB1c/NcEPNnSbPvo/s1600-h/115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352664157646829602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Skh7sRaBOCI/AAAAAAAAB1c/NcEPNnSbPvo/s400/115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; First timers (Brenda) took pictures....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Skh7sCW_t_I/AAAAAAAAB1U/IxZRRvDij4E/s1600-h/049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352664153607616498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 326px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Skh7sCW_t_I/AAAAAAAAB1U/IxZRRvDij4E/s400/049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And got buried in the sand (KayLea)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Skh6zgTFAwI/AAAAAAAAB1M/8FILM9ZRuzA/s1600-h/047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352663182391706370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Skh6zgTFAwI/AAAAAAAAB1M/8FILM9ZRuzA/s400/047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Had a cool brewski and got a crab in his shorts(Mike).....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Skh6zURQGqI/AAAAAAAAB1E/AuzRI4XdK0c/s1600-h/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352663179162819234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 318px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Skh6zURQGqI/AAAAAAAAB1E/AuzRI4XdK0c/s400/014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saw alot of these...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Skh6y_0iQ4I/AAAAAAAAB08/LgjY9ST6UWA/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352663173673665410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Skh6y_0iQ4I/AAAAAAAAB08/LgjY9ST6UWA/s400/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And had a darn good sunburned helluva time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We will be sad to go and leave this beautiful place, but we WILL be back one day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We love you Tybee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TT &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-2206105806046035623?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/2206105806046035623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=2206105806046035623' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/2206105806046035623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/2206105806046035623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/06/last-day-at-beach.html' title='A Last Day At The Beach'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Skh7s7FImPI/AAAAAAAAB1s/nQVlt63XWKg/s72-c/140.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-7642273934307488652</id><published>2009-06-25T20:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T21:26:38.226-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Farrah and Michael</title><content type='html'>America lost two of its important icons from the 1970's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farrah Fawcett passed away today at the age of 62.&lt;br /&gt;I admired her, like any other little girl of the 1970's.  She was my hero then and she was married to my future husband, Lee Majors.  I envied her.  Her hair was perfect...always.  I didn't care about her body, just the hair.  I even begged for a Farrah doll head for Christmas.  I ended up getting my cousin's.  Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;We will never forget her. &lt;br /&gt;She'll forever be our #1 Angel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael Jackson also passed away today at the age of 50.&lt;br /&gt;He was an amazing musician and an 80's icon that will never be forgotten by the Class of 1988.  We were the ones that bought the Thriller album and played it and listened to it.&lt;br /&gt;He was loved and admired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, my world changed today, as did other people's I'm sure.&lt;br /&gt;My prayers and thoughts are with these celebrities' families as they try to get through this hard time.  They will be remembered and loved always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-7642273934307488652?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/7642273934307488652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=7642273934307488652' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/7642273934307488652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/7642273934307488652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/06/farrah-and-michael.html' title='Farrah and Michael'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-106133759012962411</id><published>2009-06-23T04:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T04:21:08.941-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Calvary</title><content type='html'>Well, Mike, Brenda and KayLea made it safely here...it only took them about 24 hours to get here, but they are here.  We spent the evening last night catching up on the goings on here and well, it's a wait and see situation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The attorneys exchanged words yesterday and hopefully we'll hear from her attorney today or tomorrow.  I'll continue to pack up this house in preparation to move though, I don't want to be scrambling at the last minute...that's not how I roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll see how it turns out.  Like I said before, God has a plan and we just have to see the signs to know what it is.  We'll go from there I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we'll get to packin' and say our prayers.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Tuesday!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-106133759012962411?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/106133759012962411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=106133759012962411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/106133759012962411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/106133759012962411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/06/calvary.html' title='Calvary'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-3903774132697986026</id><published>2009-06-22T04:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T04:27:15.912-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Productive Weekend</title><content type='html'>We had a productive weekend. We really didn't have a choice in that.&lt;br /&gt;You see on Friday when I got home there was a letter on the table saying that I have 7 days to vacate this house. Apparently the lady doesn't want to sell it now and Georgia has a 7 day eviction rule much like our 30 day eviction rule in Minnesota. Nice.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for that. I could have saved myself $10,000 but hindsight is 20/20.&lt;br /&gt;Love the weather here, but hate the backwardness of this state. They don't have a "warm weather" rule either like our "cold weather" rule. Doesn't make sense to me, but whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we have until Friday to pack it all up and move it out. I still have to work and go to school in the meantime. But after my vacation, I can do this. I am woman, hear me roar. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I called my girlfriend up and said, "Look here, we have 7 days to get out." She said, "We're coming to get you." So they are in North Georgia as I type and on their way to come get us. Gotta love old friends and their spouses. We'll be in Minnesota again by July 1, 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mind you, we have no regrets about this. This was an awesome experience and I thank Tiffany for giving it to us as it's her grandmother's house. We enjoyed our time here and the people of the land, but for whatever reason living here is not in God's plan. There's a reason for everything and I put it in God's hands a while ago. We'll just roll with it and carry on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So our plan is to head up north and get back to life as we knew it. We'll worry about jobs and such when we get there, but we'll be staying with Lynn for a bit until we find something of our own. I have been applying for jobs, so we'll see where that goes. We'll check out the temp services too when we get there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray for a safe trip and say a prayer for my girl Petra as she treks across the country also with her 6 kiddos for her move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Monday!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-3903774132697986026?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/3903774132697986026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=3903774132697986026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/3903774132697986026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/3903774132697986026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/06/productive-weekend.html' title='Productive Weekend'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-3184231695281871019</id><published>2009-06-19T16:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T16:58:19.883-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Friday</title><content type='html'>I spent my lunch with the girls from work...Jamie, Lynn, Ann, and Amanda...and our rockin' waiter at Vallarte's, Saoul.  He had us in and out in 45 minutes...done and paid for.  Nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chatted with my girl Brenda today.  Should be an interesting weekend to say the least.  She may be coming for a visit and we can't wait!  I'll take photos and post I'm sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY got all my photos from Ashley's party on FaceBook...and then Tracy and Laina and Kayla tagged them for me...nice to have slavegirls like that. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erik comes back tomorrow from camp...he hasn't been here in 2 weeks!  It has been quiet, but we sure miss him alot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all I got for now...I'll holla when I can.  I am off to get some homework done.&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-3184231695281871019?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/3184231695281871019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=3184231695281871019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/3184231695281871019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/3184231695281871019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/06/fun-friday.html' title='Fun Friday'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-7794424841633719115</id><published>2009-06-16T10:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T10:10:04.002-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{June 16, 2009}</title><content type='html'>Happy Tuesday!&lt;br /&gt;Things are settling down here now that we are back at the homestead.&lt;br /&gt;The dogs and cat missed us bunches as they've been clingy since we got home.&lt;br /&gt;Next time, we're taking them with us. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still no luck on a job for Tommy, so I'm sending him to school for 10 weeks to be a truck driver.&lt;br /&gt;If and when he gets his CDL, he can use that anywhere, so it's beneficial and not a waste of time or money.&lt;br /&gt;I do know that not having any money for anything is the pits.  Totally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's what's going on in our world today.&lt;br /&gt;It's pretty quiet without Erik here and Natalea has been gone to her friend's house since Sunday night...so it's REALLY quiet.  I'm liking that.  It gives me a perspective on what it'll be like when they leave home in a few years. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Tuesday!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-7794424841633719115?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/7794424841633719115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=7794424841633719115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/7794424841633719115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/7794424841633719115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/06/june-16-2009.html' title='{June 16, 2009}'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-5886869875299252756</id><published>2009-06-13T04:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T04:18:44.453-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Party Day 2009</title><content type='html'>It's officially Party Day here at the Marlar hometown.  EVERYONE is having a party today and in fact we are having 2 just because we can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;First, Happy Golden 13th Birthday to my baby girl Natalea Rose Trump.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Natalea is my first born daughter and named after the nurse midwife Natalee Johnson that was part of my OB care when Dr. Howell and Dr. Barr couldn't be there.  I loved how she spelled her name differently and I came up with my own version, even if folks pronounce it Nat-AL-e-Yah sometimes.  Her middle name, Rose, is my and her grandma Trump's favorite flower and well I've always liked the name Rose.&lt;br /&gt;These 13 years with her have been fun, exhilarating, and challenging to say the least.  And I wouldn't change a thing about them, even when she was naughty.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Natalea!&lt;br /&gt;We love you very much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;Second, Happy Graduation Party Day to Ashley!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's been a long time coming for my Goddaughter and we're so very proud and tickled that she did it.  She's the second Marlar to cross the Faribault High School graduation stage and we couldn't be more pleased or proud of her!  Even Mr. Turtle the principal was proud of her and had to help her down from the stage. ;)&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations Ashley and we hope you have a great day today!!&lt;br /&gt;We love you very much too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a fun week overall here this week hanging out with friends from long ago and getting free pizzas from even older friends.  Making new BFF's (Hi Kayla! LOL!) and hanging out with my all time bestie &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;Cheryl&lt;/span&gt;!  Love the new hairdo girl!! ;)&lt;br /&gt;I'll have to get pictures of us today...lots of photos to take today...I better get off here and charge up my camera!  I have to finish editing and post graduation ones on Facebook too for those who forgot their camera on Sunday. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Saturday!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-5886869875299252756?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/5886869875299252756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=5886869875299252756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/5886869875299252756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/5886869875299252756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/06/party-day-2009.html' title='Party Day 2009'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-9026071975537067465</id><published>2009-06-09T06:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T06:10:05.077-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie Poster Assignment</title><content type='html'>Here was my assignment for this past week.  I had to get it done on Sunday as I didn't have any photos until after the graduation ceremony.  Cool stuff going on here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Si5Cj9vBsfI/AAAAAAAAB0k/U04gAwUR9UY/s1600-h/The+Graduate+Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345282993370018290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Si5Cj9vBsfI/AAAAAAAAB0k/U04gAwUR9UY/s400/The+Graduate+Poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love blending the photos together to make a composition like this.  It's like double exposing some film.  Awesome stuff!&lt;br /&gt;Happy Tuesday!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-9026071975537067465?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/9026071975537067465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=9026071975537067465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/9026071975537067465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/9026071975537067465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/06/movie-poster-assignment.html' title='Movie Poster Assignment'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Si5Cj9vBsfI/AAAAAAAAB0k/U04gAwUR9UY/s72-c/The+Graduate+Poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-6457542186052684625</id><published>2009-06-09T05:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T06:05:52.551-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation Photo Share</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's our girl...the happiest day of her life thus far...for sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The 2nd Marlar to graduate from high school and to walk across that infamous stage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Walking in for the Processional to the tune of Pomp and Circumstance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The other girl is Jaliza Marlin.  Thank goodness for a Commencement Program, Ashley pronounced it like "Jillisa."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Si4_JQrpCdI/AAAAAAAAB0c/RpMuGKpeShA/s1600-h/_MG_1310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345279236064741842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 381px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Si4_JQrpCdI/AAAAAAAAB0c/RpMuGKpeShA/s400/_MG_1310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In the sea of black caps...there is a girl anxiously awaiting the walk across the stage.  You can see the nervousness on her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Si4_JZtGICI/AAAAAAAAB0U/FJHpH2X9Rio/s1600-h/_MG_1332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345279238486761506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Si4_JZtGICI/AAAAAAAAB0U/FJHpH2X9Rio/s400/_MG_1332.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The walk across the stage and the pride just beams from this girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Si4_JO0NEHI/AAAAAAAAB0M/qs1w4qWzUE0/s1600-h/_MG_1478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345279235563786354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Si4_JO0NEHI/AAAAAAAAB0M/qs1w4qWzUE0/s400/_MG_1478.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Faribault School Board member congratulating our girl and handing her the Diploma Binder that will house her Faribault High School Diploma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Si49zvYivnI/AAAAAAAAB0E/2dNHcr6AMEo/s1600-h/_MG_1487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345277766837386866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Si49zvYivnI/AAAAAAAAB0E/2dNHcr6AMEo/s400/_MG_1487.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Recessional...after Principal Turtle presented the class, they all tossed their hats...Ashley included.  She lost her sash in the process and the blonde girl behind her here, Jessica Maas, helped her get her hat back on and found her sash for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Si49zZyF0II/AAAAAAAABz8/XGB3RcB1-9U/s1600-h/_MG_1583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345277761038962818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 348px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Si49zZyF0II/AAAAAAAABz8/XGB3RcB1-9U/s400/_MG_1583.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And that's the story of a girl they said wouldn't live past the age of 7.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;Congratulations Ashley Marie Marlar!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We love you and are VERY proud of you!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-6457542186052684625?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/6457542186052684625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=6457542186052684625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/6457542186052684625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/6457542186052684625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/06/graduation-photo-share.html' title='Graduation Photo Share'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Si4_JQrpCdI/AAAAAAAAB0c/RpMuGKpeShA/s72-c/_MG_1310.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-226140820793883116</id><published>2009-06-05T20:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T21:06:12.961-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Safe and Sound</title><content type='html'>Well, we made it safe and sound.&lt;br /&gt;And I have internet thanks to my mom buying a wireless router.&lt;br /&gt;AND that was easy enough to install after I installed her new printer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erik has his very own list of chores to complete this week compliments of grandma.&lt;br /&gt;We'll see how much money he takes to camp with him when he's done...the list is quite long even if it's typed up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natalea is at her friend's house for the night and Ashley and Megan are spending the night again at grandma's with us.  Should be an interesting week...when do I get to go somewhere and spend the night? Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm way jet lagged and have homework to get done...so ttfn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Friday!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-226140820793883116?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/226140820793883116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=226140820793883116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/226140820793883116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/226140820793883116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/06/safe-and-sound.html' title='Safe and Sound'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-6222763255952178314</id><published>2009-06-03T04:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T04:23:28.413-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Thoughts</title><content type='html'>As promised...photos of my Honor students in the paper.&lt;br /&gt;Gabby and the other 5th graders...notice that her and C.J. Freeman are listed by each other...they're buddies. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SiY_ABMHSBI/AAAAAAAABz0/BpMOsJJI1Eo/s1600-h/Gabby-Paper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343027277473466386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 342px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SiY_ABMHSBI/AAAAAAAABz0/BpMOsJJI1Eo/s400/Gabby-Paper.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My son, the Bobcat!  The principal stands to be 6'3" (I asked him) and my son is an inch shorter.  He really sprouted up this past year and I'm sure isn't done growing taller. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SiY-_3J8T_I/AAAAAAAABzs/WZmH5EB4uaM/s1600-h/Erik-Bobcat-Paper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343027274780004338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 337px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SiY-_3J8T_I/AAAAAAAABzs/WZmH5EB4uaM/s400/Erik-Bobcat-Paper.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We are really proud of our childrens.  Erik, Gabby, and Mo all made the Honor roll at least once this past year and Natalea is bringing up the rear and will shoot for it next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Little Mermaid is still on....after 20 years of existence. I know it's been 20 years because Ashley was just born when it came out on DVD. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My hair has curls. Again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now to let it grow out. Again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One more day until FLYDAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No paycheck yet. I hope the PTO one isn't this much of a hassle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cleaned off my scrapdesk and put away the AWESOMENESS that Tania Willis sent me in exchange for the Legos I sent her. Man that girl gave me TONS of stuff! Her generosity and creativeness ROCKS! Check out her blog some awesome tutorials...we LOVE the Monkey one!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Graduation party supplies are bought and paid for (Thanks Tess!) and I will make the Mint Patties when I get there...I have to make some graduation caps tonight!  Should be easy since I'll use my Slice machine!  Now the question is, is how many patties come to a package?  I'll get those when I get there...that will give me something to do crafty while I'm there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Toodles until tomorrow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TT&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/2890206305138279985-6222763255952178314?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/6222763255952178314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=6222763255952178314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/6222763255952178314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/6222763255952178314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/06/random-thoughts.html' title='Random Thoughts'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SiY_ABMHSBI/AAAAAAAABz0/BpMOsJJI1Eo/s72-c/Gabby-Paper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-1605740413378724704</id><published>2009-06-01T10:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T10:44:15.437-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Halfway</title><content type='html'>Today is June 1, 2009.&lt;br /&gt;Halfway through the year.&lt;br /&gt;Officially.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Packages were mailed at 11:00 a.m. my time...for those of you expecting them. &lt;br /&gt;Hopefully my mattress will make it to the basement before I get there.&lt;br /&gt;I still have some things to finish up and God willing, I'll get them done before Wednesday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This includes reading 100 pages in the Art History book.  Ancient and Roman Art...get to the good stuff already...I want some Picasso and Van Gough.  I have the online version at work and I'll try to get that read in my "down" time.  Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I have everything ready to go for the next 2 weeks here at work.  My boss should be alright and I shouldn't have any phone calls.  Key word being SHOULDN'T.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho, on to the next Mission.&lt;br /&gt;Toodles for today.&lt;br /&gt;Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, FLYDAY!!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-1605740413378724704?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/1605740413378724704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=1605740413378724704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/1605740413378724704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/1605740413378724704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/06/halfway.html' title='Halfway'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-3772403569653004642</id><published>2009-05-31T07:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T07:39:29.121-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation Surprise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;This is my first assignment in my new class...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I killed 2 birds with 1 stone here...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I will print this out before I go so it can be framed for her party...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;These are almost all of her school photos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;From Pre-K to Senior year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Now I'm off to submit this assignment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;TT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SiJ5yJqpCTI/AAAAAAAABzk/6neSm91brj8/s1600-h/Ashley%27s-Graduation-Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341966010510018866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SiJ5yJqpCTI/AAAAAAAABzk/6neSm91brj8/s400/Ashley%27s-Graduation-Poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2890206305138279985-3772403569653004642?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/3772403569653004642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=3772403569653004642' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/3772403569653004642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/3772403569653004642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/05/graduation-surprise.html' title='Graduation Surprise'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SiJ5yJqpCTI/AAAAAAAABzk/6neSm91brj8/s72-c/Ashley%27s-Graduation-Poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-3454781749536766062</id><published>2009-05-30T15:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T15:14:07.522-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Change of Plans</title><content type='html'>A change of plans has happened due to the State of Georgia not getting the paperwork in on time.  Tommy won't be able to go with us so we can save money on dog kennels and other expenses that won't happen when one is left behind.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Instead, he and the dogs will remain home and have their own party AND he can continue to find a job.  He did have an interview at the Toombs County Sheriff's Department and has paperwork to fill out, so he can finish that up and be available to start if they decide to hire him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So THANK YOU State of Georgia for ruining our vacation and my niece's dreams of having ALL her family with her as she graduates!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Frickin' Saturday!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-3454781749536766062?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/3454781749536766062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=3454781749536766062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/3454781749536766062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/3454781749536766062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/05/change-of-plans.html' title='Change of Plans'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-8458872497716828519</id><published>2009-05-28T07:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T07:42:53.162-05:00</updated><title type='text'>7 More Days</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday to my sister Teressa who turns 36 today!  I'll crank out a card for you and send it out tomorrow!  (Better late than never!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 more days until we leave for Minnesota. &lt;br /&gt;10 more days until Ashley graduates high school.&lt;br /&gt;By the time I get done mounting all her photos to background papers and cardstock, she'll have 2 albums' worth.  Those albums are 12 inches x 15 inches.  2 of them.  I should be finished mounting the photos by Sunday so that I can ship a box of stuff up on Monday and it will get there by Thursday.  It's all in the timing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went through our toiletries bags this morning.  2 of those and one is Erik's for camp.  It's like I'm packing for 2 trips simultaneously...oh, that's right, I am.  I need to get travel sized shampoo for him and I think he's set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll start packing clothes this Sunday.  After they all get washed, dried, and folded.  I'll have the suitcase on my closet floor so it's out of the way...that'll be best I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm off to start my day at work now...and finalize my shopping list...not much on it actually...but enough anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thursday!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-8458872497716828519?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/8458872497716828519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=8458872497716828519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/8458872497716828519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/8458872497716828519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/05/7-more-days.html' title='7 More Days'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-118733836544685509</id><published>2009-05-25T03:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T03:19:15.077-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Legos</title><content type='html'>Let's talk about Legos for a second.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get my first set of Legos until I was 16.  It was Christmas in fact.  I received a blue furry robe from Grandma and Grandpa and Legos and I think the Corey Hart cassette tape too.  I can remember running up the stairs with my new Legos and wearing my robe to go to my room to listen to my new tape and play Legos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently sent a priority mail box FULL of Legos to Tania Willis' 2 girls, Ashlyn and Emma. &lt;br /&gt;We had plenty to share and still have a big rubbermaid drawer full.  She recently posted them on her blog (you can click on her name to the right) and it just tickled me because I remember how I felt getting my first set of Legos.  Even though I was 16, I was giddy with excitement and it was my favorite present that year, along with my robe (which I STILL wear).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It truly is better to give than receive.  Now to get that box up to Children's this week.&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of this week, I'm just about done with Ashley's album and I have a feeling I'll need to get her another one as well.  I'm off to check that out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget to take time out to remember those who have served and who serve today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THANK YOU to our Veterans out there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Memorial Day.&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-118733836544685509?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/118733836544685509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=118733836544685509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/118733836544685509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/118733836544685509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/05/legos.html' title='Legos'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-513618336535804687</id><published>2009-05-24T03:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T03:49:12.740-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank God For Mothers</title><content type='html'>Thank GOD for my mom.&lt;br /&gt;Who, in her young age, came up with a brilliant idea and a way to save us dollars!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Mom!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;11&lt;/span&gt; days and counting and we're super excited. &lt;br /&gt;Morristown's Dam Days is that weekend and the kids love going to the parade...it's like a 200 unit deal and the biggest one in Southern Minnesota!  So that is on our list of to do's.  Along with:&lt;br /&gt;Basilleo's&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl's&lt;br /&gt;Lynn's&lt;br /&gt;(We're staying at Mom's)&lt;br /&gt;Tess's&lt;br /&gt;And the infamous Ashley's Graduation Party of the YEAR!&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure we'll find more to do and I will have some schoolwork to do while I'm there, so I'm not planning too much more than that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I'm doing Ashley's album.  I have all the photos sorted and hope to get ALL of them in this album.  What I don't get in, I may have to figure out another album, but I'll cross that bridge when I get there. &lt;br /&gt;This is my number one priority as it has to be shipped out on Friday and has to be completed by Wednesday as I start school again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Sunday!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-513618336535804687?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/513618336535804687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=513618336535804687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/513618336535804687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/513618336535804687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/05/thank-god-for-mothers.html' title='Thank God For Mothers'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-1953577173815988829</id><published>2009-05-22T05:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T05:49:54.671-05:00</updated><title type='text'>8th Grade Promotion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thursday, May 21, 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Collins Elementary/Middle School&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Collins, Georgia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/ShaAAAoqLwI/AAAAAAAABzc/S_4Xl20JMIY/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338595145953193730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/ShaAAAoqLwI/AAAAAAAABzc/S_4Xl20JMIY/s400/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My son broke all the rules.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here Principal/Coach Chris Freeman hands out the most ELITE and coveted award...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Bobcat Award&lt;br /&gt;to my son.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Only 2 per year are given, 1 male and 1 female.  My son graciously accepted this award for doing what he does best.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Helping others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He carried the sleepy little boy off the bus every day that he rode it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He helped put chairs out and always did what was asked without complaint.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He is an example of what a model student is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/ShZ_wN6Nq6I/AAAAAAAABzU/BXlMMByKC3w/s1600-h/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338594874638576546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/ShZ_wN6Nq6I/AAAAAAAABzU/BXlMMByKC3w/s400/025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Usually this award goes to a student who has been at the school their whole academic career.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In one year, my son made a difference and an impact on the lives of these teachers and students at this school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How many school Principals do you know of that hug their students?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This one does and the children remember that for the rest of their lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/ShZ_v5uaaoI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqezXEUhbyw/s1600-h/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338594869220371074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/ShZ_v5uaaoI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqezXEUhbyw/s400/030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Erik is receiving his Promotion Certificate from Coach Freeman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/ShZ_vuh_g7I/AAAAAAAABzE/7oLqQXoUmzs/s1600-h/042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338594866215486386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/ShZ_vuh_g7I/AAAAAAAABzE/7oLqQXoUmzs/s400/042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All the teachers that were present lined up like a reception line to congratulate all the 8th graders.  Here, Ms. Randall, Erik's Special Ed. teacher (in the blue) is congratulating him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/ShZ_vvCvTnI/AAAAAAAABy8/oj2_7x41H2w/s1600-h/050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338594866352836210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/ShZ_vvCvTnI/AAAAAAAABy8/oj2_7x41H2w/s400/050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That's Coach Eubanks to the right.  He was Erik's football coach last year and just adores Erik.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All the teachers at this school are A+ teachers.  They put their hearts into their work and teach every single student love for the subject and respect for other people.  Ms. Rhoden even jumped up on chairs and desks to make it interesting.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They do what they HAVE to, to reach that child and teach that child.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's what I love about this school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/ShZ_vR5skfI/AAAAAAAABy0/oWgp6uLfNTw/s1600-h/070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338594858530279922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/ShZ_vR5skfI/AAAAAAAABy0/oWgp6uLfNTw/s400/070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Erik's Bobcat Award.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Last Day of School Friday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-1953577173815988829?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/1953577173815988829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=1953577173815988829' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/1953577173815988829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/1953577173815988829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/05/8th-grade-promotion.html' title='8th Grade Promotion'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/ShaAAAoqLwI/AAAAAAAABzc/S_4Xl20JMIY/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-8348194135451536515</id><published>2009-05-21T04:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T04:33:00.936-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Husband For Hire</title><content type='html'>Well Tommy didn't pass his test yesterday and they terminated him.  I guess 7 years of experience and an Associates's Degree doesn't get you anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's that mean?&lt;br /&gt;It means we are budget crunching. BIG TIME.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing extra allowed.&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask for anything at the store either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This seriously couldn't have come at a worse time.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm going to try to not let it put a damper on my upcoming trip.&lt;br /&gt;But it will.  Until that extra money comes back.&lt;br /&gt;The State of Georgia doesn't have any welfare monies either...and help is very limited so he's actively applying for jobs and pounding the pavement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what God's plan is...but I sure wish He'd tell me!&lt;br /&gt;Say a prayer for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-8348194135451536515?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/8348194135451536515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=8348194135451536515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/8348194135451536515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/8348194135451536515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/05/husband-for-hire.html' title='Husband For Hire'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-8561489574388330510</id><published>2009-05-20T08:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T08:22:28.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Final Grades</title><content type='html'>I did pretty dang good considering all the mini crisis' I had during this term.  I hope the next term is better though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;College Writing II=93.57&lt;br /&gt;Image Editing      =76.68&lt;br /&gt;Human Relations=92.50&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Term Average===87.58&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Wednesday!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-8561489574388330510?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/8561489574388330510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=8561489574388330510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/8561489574388330510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/8561489574388330510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/05/final-grades.html' title='Final Grades'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-5992078079080989084</id><published>2009-05-19T08:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T08:59:12.342-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Mom!</title><content type='html'>Today is my mother's 62nd birthday.&lt;br /&gt;She is finally able to draw that Social Security check, should she decide to do so.&lt;br /&gt;IT'S ABOUT TIME!!&lt;br /&gt;While I can't shout out that she's 62 from the car so she can hear me, I can shout it out right here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;"Happy 62nd Birthday Mom!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;We love you and miss you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great day today!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-5992078079080989084?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/5992078079080989084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=5992078079080989084' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/5992078079080989084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/5992078079080989084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-birthday-mom.html' title='Happy Birthday Mom!'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-5236160293278655306</id><published>2009-05-19T04:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T05:12:10.174-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Monkeys and Tubas and Madness, OH MY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The ever fabulous (and can be found to the right) Tania Willis has this cute monkey tutorial on her blog and this is what Gabby and Mo did with it....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/ShKDlnPvKfI/AAAAAAAAByo/eiM8eoD8WhY/s1600-h/Monkey-People.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337473190600845810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/ShKDlnPvKfI/AAAAAAAAByo/eiM8eoD8WhY/s400/Monkey-People.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They did make a video on Tom's cell phone and when he gets home, I'll get it on here!  They have been having a blast with these monkey girls...so THANK YOU Tania for your creativity and inspiration!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now on to the Band Concert....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/ShKDT3domPI/AAAAAAAAByg/zRYNgiVEkgo/s1600-h/042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337472885716457714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 372px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/ShKDT3domPI/AAAAAAAAByg/zRYNgiVEkgo/s400/042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A girl and her tuba...knowing that her momma is taking pictures...she even manages to crack a smile while playing...now THAT's true talent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/ShKDTyDhrqI/AAAAAAAAByY/_ZLVvqu3HxE/s1600-h/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337472884264775330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 399px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/ShKDTyDhrqI/AAAAAAAAByY/_ZLVvqu3HxE/s400/026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Erik sitting ever so nicely...one of the few well behaved boys in the 8th grade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/ShKDTjXQC7I/AAAAAAAAByQ/3YdnbhMDPUE/s1600-h/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337472880320973746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 357px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/ShKDTjXQC7I/AAAAAAAAByQ/3YdnbhMDPUE/s400/013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Coach McNeely...a.k.a. Coach McHottie...WAS NOT happy with Dalton and DJ...those 2 boys ended up sitting out in the middle of the floor seperated.  How sad to be making trouble during an assembly and in the 8th grade too.  I could go on...but I'll stop there. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/ShKDTK2dQoI/AAAAAAAAByI/t-GTHE1oAhE/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337472873740976770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/ShKDTK2dQoI/AAAAAAAAByI/t-GTHE1oAhE/s400/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Natalea and her clarinet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/ShKDSz_e1UI/AAAAAAAAByA/jm86dLEpK1Q/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337472867604813122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 151px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/ShKDSz_e1UI/AAAAAAAAByA/jm86dLEpK1Q/s400/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The CRCT Wall of Fame.  Gabby is on there from last year exceeding in 3 areas of the test.  This year however, she'll be one of the few that got all 5 areas mastered!  Way to go Gabby!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And actually all my kids did really well and it's safe to say that they will all progress to the next grade level. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm glad for the long weekend ahead...it gives me a chance to catch up on some things around here and get preparations done for Ashley's graduation.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her invites turned out &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AWESOME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll post those tomorrow...along with my Marlar layout I plan on doing tonight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Tuesday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-5236160293278655306?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/5236160293278655306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=5236160293278655306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/5236160293278655306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/5236160293278655306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/05/monkeys-and-tubas-and-madness-oh-my.html' title='Monkeys and Tubas and Madness, OH MY!'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/ShKDlnPvKfI/AAAAAAAAByo/eiM8eoD8WhY/s72-c/Monkey-People.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-8521286518495368088</id><published>2009-05-16T11:28:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T11:41:45.015-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos and Finals</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Sg7roNiK5nI/AAAAAAAABxs/9gTLJg1CED4/s1600-h/Trump_Billboard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336461684540892786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Sg7roNiK5nI/AAAAAAAABxs/9gTLJg1CED4/s400/Trump_Billboard.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Final Project-Tide Ad Campaign&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Font by Kelly Purkey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Check out her blog to the right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Sg7roK7VhAI/AAAAAAAABxk/DGmVJoSVwQI/s1600-h/Erik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336461683841139714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 346px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Sg7roK7VhAI/AAAAAAAABxk/DGmVJoSVwQI/s400/Erik.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Erik Trump-8th Grade-Spring, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Sg7rny7oMdI/AAAAAAAABxc/UzUsaAJwBDk/s1600-h/Natalea-2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336461677399912914" style="DISPLAY: block; 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TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Sg7rnocxO-I/AAAAAAAABxM/leDMNBnshbA/s400/Monique-2009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Monique Trump-3rd Grade-Spring, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-8521286518495368088?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/8521286518495368088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=8521286518495368088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/8521286518495368088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/8521286518495368088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/05/photos-and-finals.html' title='Photos and Finals'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Sg7roNiK5nI/AAAAAAAABxs/9gTLJg1CED4/s72-c/Trump_Billboard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-4856499416709453673</id><published>2009-05-16T02:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T03:32:34.040-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ScrapSupply Birthday!</title><content type='html'>My favorite online place to be is having a month long, 5th birthday celebration! Click on this link for more information:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://scrapsupply.com/"&gt;http://scrapsupply.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click on the link to the right...&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel free to join us on the message board for games, fun, and prizes. They have the best shopping place online EVAH! And check out that Bazzill Swatch book for the best hands down way to match your papers up!! I have the Classic one and it's the most reached for supply I have and has saved me on more than 1 occasion! I actually have just won a newer version on the Get It Scrapped site...looking forward to that as well! (I'll pass my classic one on to my SIL if she wants it!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you MY ScrapSupply story....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all began with ScrappersAnonymous.Com. One day I decided I needed a 12 step program for my newfound addiction to all things paper and brad. So I did a search (Pre-Google Era) for Scrapbooking Anonymous and found this message board. Well they sucked me in, hook, line, and sinker and before I knew it I had over 1000 posts. Great, another addiction for me to overcome. Pretty soon they had a celebration crop of some sort and well I won a $20 gift certificate to ScrapSupply.com. So I mosied on over there...looked around...she didn't have much then I remember. So I got this:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336333888529450194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 438px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Sg53ZgStRNI/AAAAAAAABxE/y38r_abx2xA/s400/1st-ScrapSupply-Order.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right...Order #21 on June 12, 2004.  Shipped to me on June 13th.  With M&amp;amp;M's too.  I was hooked from that day forward.  I don't have a bad thing to say about Wendy and John (Tech Support) White.  They have rocked my scrappin' world for 5 years and I've never regretted it and love them and their store dearly with all my heart!  I even painted their logo on my wall for inspiration.  Soon, I'll have that same logo on a canvas to carry with me should I decide to move ever again. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's fun to see this place grow so much...my latest order placed on April 26, 2009 was order number 10,857!  And the ladies on this board ROCK!!  Not only are they full of great advice and inspiration, but they are some of the MOST creative ladies I've come across in my life and are great mentors in my crafty world!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won a contest once for the Most Obsessed ScrapSupply member...the Design Team scrapped my photos for me...all of them will hang one day on a Wall of Fame...right now I have Kim Kesti and Wendy's layouts up there.  The others are safely tucked away until we can get frames and ribbon. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While you're there, pick me up a gift certificate for MY birthday in 3 months...hehehe!!  Just call 1-800-866-7348 and Wendy will hook you up.  She's got all my information on her computer and even has access to my wishlist!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Saturday...Go get your ScrapSupply on!!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-4856499416709453673?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/4856499416709453673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=4856499416709453673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/4856499416709453673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/4856499416709453673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/05/scrapsupply-birthday.html' title='ScrapSupply Birthday!'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Sg53ZgStRNI/AAAAAAAABxE/y38r_abx2xA/s72-c/1st-ScrapSupply-Order.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-6296567291847725961</id><published>2009-05-14T04:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T04:52:38.529-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{5.14.2009}</title><content type='html'>Back on April 21, 2009 I posted some verses to the song "As" and would like to bring you back to that post to reflect on those lyrics. &lt;br /&gt;Listen to the song...I mean REALLY listen to the message in it. &lt;br /&gt;It's quite uplifting and spiritual.&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I'm biased and all of George is spiritual for me. ;)&lt;br /&gt;And know, I'll be loving you always...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day...I'll meet him...and we'll say MISSION GEORGE:  Accomplished. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday's going's on....&lt;br /&gt;Work and school...I have a paper to finish up and an Ad Campaign to master. I'll post after it gets graded, but here's a hint...it involves Tide and the ocean...heh...imagine that!&lt;br /&gt;Everything is due Sunday by midnight, so I'll immerse myself in that.&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinkin' I may call my brother and meet up with him since the next weekend he was talking about going home for the long weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm registered for next term.  And books are on their way for Art History and Advanced Image Editing.  This oughta be fun.  I decided to take 2 classes this term and I'll get back on track after this term, but for now since we have a vacay upcoming, I'm not spending my WHOLE vacay in school.  We start back on the 27th.  So that will be crunch week to get as much done as I can ahead of time.&lt;br /&gt;Know what I mean Vern?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day I'll do a post about what I've learned so far in life.  But for now I'll leave you with this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Tip of The Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't waste your life being angry and bitter. &lt;br /&gt;It ain't pretty for all involved and life will pass you by. &lt;br /&gt;Learn to forgive and move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thursday Y'all.&lt;br /&gt;Love you much,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-6296567291847725961?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/6296567291847725961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=6296567291847725961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/6296567291847725961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/6296567291847725961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/05/5142009.html' title='{5.14.2009}'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-6089852988826546571</id><published>2009-05-13T13:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T13:45:53.797-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday's Word From The Wise</title><content type='html'>Learn from this and grow.&lt;br /&gt;Don't make someone pay for somebody else's mistake.&lt;br /&gt;Especially if they didn't ask for it or have anything to do with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see my father was not perfect.  In fact he never claimed to be.&lt;br /&gt;He made mistakes that he had to live with until the day he died.&lt;br /&gt;He hurt his children in the process and now we have to live with that.&lt;br /&gt;While I vowed to find my brothers, I knew it wouldn't be easy on any of us.&lt;br /&gt;I knew some things would come out and some feelings would hurt and while I can't change any of that NOW, I can move forward and try to mend.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;And I can recite the Serenity Prayer.&lt;br /&gt;Accept the things I cannot change.&lt;br /&gt;And I can find strength in the Lord.  And pray.every.single.day.&lt;br /&gt;And ask Him to help heal those that were hurt most by this.&lt;br /&gt;And have faith that it will all work out for the best and we can all bond like we should.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, you gotta have Faith. &lt;br /&gt;Pray, Have Faith, and Believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So say a little prayer for us as we get through all these emotions.&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-6089852988826546571?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/6089852988826546571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=6089852988826546571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/6089852988826546571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/6089852988826546571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/05/wednesdays-word-from-wise.html' title='Wednesday&apos;s Word From The Wise'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-5327270908990406433</id><published>2009-05-12T04:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T04:52:18.522-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday's Musings</title><content type='html'>I have a paper to start and finish up by Sunday.  It's supposed to be 7-10 pages.  I'm trying to find the wind in me and I think today that will happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls have a band concert this afternoon, so I'm off at 1pm today.  After that I'll come home and crank out an outline, list my references (most are already listed), and start there for a couple hours (while I prepare supper).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erik has scouts tonight and he has to be there at 6.  I think the girls and I are going to the Library...not sure I want to be roped into something I don't want to do.  They are having a recruiting event.  I'll have Erik call Anthony and find out for sure though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still tickled about my brother.  I have some layouts in mind for a couple of those photos we took too.  And I can't wait to get photos scanned and dad's album started.  And before I forget this...Mother..when you read this, I need to scan in the cards from the funeral when I get home too please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to meet my other brother as well.  And eventually all my nieces and nephews.  And great nieces and great nephews.  I still can't believe that I'm a GREAT AUNT.  Let's hope that happens before I get too old...hint, hint...like SOON!&lt;br /&gt;God surely works in mysterious ways and Miracles happen. &lt;br /&gt;Lord knows, I have alot of proof of that in my life!&lt;br /&gt;As a matter of fact, I think we ALL do. &lt;br /&gt;Everyday is a Miracle, if you look at it the right way. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Tuesday!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-5327270908990406433?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/5327270908990406433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=5327270908990406433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/5327270908990406433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/5327270908990406433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/05/tuesdays-musings.html' title='Tuesday&apos;s Musings'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-1933712022832320806</id><published>2009-05-11T04:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T04:53:57.145-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Monday!</title><content type='html'>I don't think I can top the last 2 posts.  It surely was a great weekend!&lt;br /&gt;This week's goings on include boy scouts, library, and last week of school for this term (for me, not the kiddos).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tommy is in his last full week of training camp with graduation scheduled for the 21st.  Hopefully it will go by fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only 3.5 weeks until we leave for Minnesota.  That should be interesting as well.  I'll have so much to do, I won't have time to relax!!  Ahhh...the fun of it all though.  Hopefully it'll be somewhat warm and I won't have to pack my parka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to start my day....I may have more to say later!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-1933712022832320806?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/1933712022832320806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=1933712022832320806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/1933712022832320806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/1933712022832320806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-monday.html' title='Happy Monday!'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-379473469734806400</id><published>2009-05-10T04:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T05:08:48.789-05:00</updated><title type='text'>History Was Made</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;History was made on May 9, 2009.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Perseverance&lt;/span&gt; pays off and dreams really do come true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Divine intervention happens for whatever reason.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'd like to introduce to you, my brother Dennis Lynn Marlar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We like to call him Rick Jr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not only for obvious reasons, but the unobvious as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SgaiwddCnlI/AAAAAAAABw8/F-O9BzVPHl8/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334129762090786386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 357px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SgaiwddCnlI/AAAAAAAABw8/F-O9BzVPHl8/s400/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We arrived around 2:15 p.m. and didn't leave until about 9:30 p.m.  Of course 7 hours wasn't enough time to catch up the last 30 years, but we got a great start.  And honestly, it was like catching up with an old friend AND talking to a ghost at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SgaiwO9RP6I/AAAAAAAABw0/XPJUYgVDZjw/s1600-h/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334129758199431074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SgaiwO9RP6I/AAAAAAAABw0/XPJUYgVDZjw/s400/018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gabby wanted in this one, for whatever reason.  It would have been the best photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Sgaiv2H9j4I/AAAAAAAABws/KWuHkoyKzOc/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334129751533391746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 351px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Sgaiv2H9j4I/AAAAAAAABws/KWuHkoyKzOc/s400/020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My brother and I are very much alike.  It's weird having a sibling that's like me as Tessie and I are complete opposites and never had any real interests together.  Dennis and I though, are definitely cut from the same cloth...we even organize our closets the same OCD way!  It's funny and amazing how you can be like someone and not have been raised with them.  It's like genetics takes over and that's just how it is.  Dennis does some of the same things dad used to do and only got to spend the first 10 years or so with dad in his life.  It amazed both of us.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We couldn't stop laughing and giggling about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SgaivGJk7rI/AAAAAAAABwk/qS-kDHU9Jb8/s1600-h/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334129738655264434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 371px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SgaivGJk7rI/AAAAAAAABwk/qS-kDHU9Jb8/s400/024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids and their uncle Dennis and I.  The kids were over the moon thrilled to have another uncle in their lives.  Mo took right to Dennis and made herself right at home.  I think she's his favorite so far.  He even gave Erik some good uncle to nephew advice...always agree with your parents even though they may be wrong.  I think I'm gonna like this guy.  Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Sgaiuw77aMI/AAAAAAAABwc/IRFsrgLaoYQ/s1600-h/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334129732960872642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 355px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Sgaiuw77aMI/AAAAAAAABwc/IRFsrgLaoYQ/s400/025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our first family photo.  Marlar's United.  Wait til my other brother gets here.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dennis' job will keep him here in Georgia for the next 6 months to 2 years and will hopefully bring our other brother Eddie Duane here as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;During that time, we'll exchange photos and stories and catch up and make up for those 30 years and more.  He can tell me stories about dad before I was born and I can fill in the blanks after dad left their lives.  It's so nice to know that I have family here in Georgia after all.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Karma really comes around and really happens.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We both believe that.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At this point, we don't have a choice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Mother's Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-379473469734806400?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/379473469734806400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=379473469734806400' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/379473469734806400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/379473469734806400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/05/history-was-made.html' title='History Was Made'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SgaiwddCnlI/AAAAAAAABw8/F-O9BzVPHl8/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-1185677210754700448</id><published>2009-05-08T03:07:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T04:07:02.298-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Marlar Chronicles...Lengthy Post...Grab Tissue!</title><content type='html'>It started when I was 9.  Living in Brooklyn Center, MN with my parents and sister.  I think (this part is foggy) that my parents sat us down and explained that we had 3 other siblings, 2 brothers and a sister.  And then my sister arrived for a 2 week or so visit over the summer.  Ok cool, I'm not really the oldest child.  And I adored my sister Robin.  And loved getting to meet her even though our time was short.  And still remember wanting to be like her.  She taught me how to crack my neck via rotation.  Thanks sis, it feels great now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ok, when do we get to meet our brothers?  Don't ask. Ever.  That was a forbidden subject and because their mother had brainwashed them into hating our father, they didn't want anything to do with him or us (so we were told by him).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, fast fowared to the teen years.  Something is missing from my life and my heart, but what the hell is it?  What is this incomplete feeling about anyway?  I want to find my brothers and reunite my dad with them.  No way Jackson, don't even think about it, do NOT pass Go and collect your $200, it is NOT happening.  AND DON'T BRING IT UP AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;Fine then I won't.  But I never forgot or stopped trying behind dad's back. Ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward to 21.  I get a phone call from my mom.  She says, "Dad's heart is acting up and he's not doing so hot, you better get over here to Fairview."  He suffered from P.A.T.'s.  I think that's Pulmonary Aortic Tachycardia.  He spends several days and nights in the hospital to try to get his heart back to normal.  No meds are working. &lt;br /&gt;I write a letter.  And ship it to Dallas, TX.  Where I think I have found my brother.  No response.&lt;br /&gt;That I know of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad finally get out of the hospital and I come home one day.  He says, "Did you write a letter to the boys?"  I said, "What boys?"  (I had forgotten I wrote the letter by then) He said, "Dennis and Duane."  "Oh yeah, I did because you were so sick."  And it started.  The rant and rave of my father.  God Bless Him, but he had a temper and DO NOT PISS HIM OFF.  1000 reasons why I shouldn't have written that letter were rattled off to me in a matter of seconds.&lt;br /&gt;OK THEN. FINE. WHATEVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward to after Monique was born...the year 2000.  I do a family tree via a Creative Memories consultant and started asking my dad about his side (and scrapbooking was born).  Enter the internet into my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello world.  Hello other Marlar's of it.  I search and search and search.  I find my Aunt Thelma Marlar.  My dad's only living aunt.  And lucky for me, his favorite.  I tell dad waiting to get my butt chewed again.  Not this time.  He calls her.  And catches up with her.  And raves about her cast iron skillet cornbread.  And her Aunt Jemima collection.  I talk him into going to Rosston, Arkansas to see her, to reunite with her.  HE DID!  While he was down there I think he mended some fences.  Those fenceposts were getting pretty rotten.  He had the opportunity to visit with my Aunt Mat as she was in the hospital.  She ended up dying not to long after that, like days afterwards.  In August of 2000, I decide to go down and visit my new found cousins and meet my new Aunt Thelma.  6 months after that, Aunt Thelma passed away quietly in her sleep.  He was glad he went down there.  And thanked me for reuniting them and perservering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, I'm still searching for relatives.  And family history.  And geneology.  No luck finding the boys.  Or anyone immediate for that matter.  There's still a void in my life, even though I have my own children now and am married.  Something's missing.  WHERE the hell is it? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward to the fall of 2007.  Dad has been gone awhile now.  And I still feel guilty that I didn't get to tell his other children, Dennis, Duane, and Robin.  THEY.NEED.TO.KNOW.  It's their biological right, even if they didn't have anything to do with him, he was still their father.  I write another letter.  This time to Robin.  No response.  Fine, I've done my duty and let y'all know.  I was at peace then.  I had come to terms with never finding or seeing my brothers and any and all Marlar's.  I put my name all over the internet, freely.  Tonja Marlar Trump.  Just in case.  Google me, I dare you.  I'm all OVER this electronic world.  For good reason.  This EXACT reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward to May 7, 2009.  I'm at work, trying to look busy and work hard.  I get a message on Facebook.  It's from a lady named Jeannette.  Hey Tonja, you don't know me but....and the story unfolds.  She is married to my brother's half brother, Mike.  (Dad was married twice before my mom.  Margaret is the biological mom to my siblings and Mike) NO FRICKING WAY. &lt;br /&gt;PLEASE DON'T MESS WITH MY HEART GOD.  I read, I jump up and go share with the office girls my newly found news.  I go back to my desk and read some more.  My brother is WORKING in SAVANNAH.  (Almost passed out here)  Jumped up and ran to the office and cried as I told the girls.  PRAY he wants to meet me.  PRAY he wants to move past the hurt.  Another email with pictures.  OMG that is my dad in those photos.  EARS and all!!  Phone numbers are exchanged and I send some photos (all that Yahoo will allow me).  I call Jeannette and Mike.  We talked for an hour and 42 minutes.  It was like talking to my best friend.  Like we knew each other forever.  Come to find out, I have a BUTTLOAD of nieces and nephews and I'm a GREAT AUNT!!!!  Y'all know I ain't old enough for that shit.  Seriously.  A GREAT AUNT. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:30-ish, May 7, 2009.  The phone rings.  It's a Florida number.  I answer.  It's my brother Dennis.  Where do we begin?  First I have to tell him I'm too young to be a Great Aunt.  He's got to control his children.  We laughed.  And giggled.  And explained.  His story and my story had come together in the middle.  He had the same feeling.  That void.  That emptiness.  We are more alike than either of us knows.  He laughs like dad.  And sounds like dad.  ALOT.  If I didn't know better, I would have thought I was talking to my dad. &lt;br /&gt;30 years I've waited and tried and tried and tried and waited and tried.  30 YEARS.&lt;br /&gt;It was an episode made for Oprah.  (Who treated me to lunch yesterday as well, thanks O!)&lt;br /&gt;We will meet for the very first time ever tomorrow, as we both have to work today.  Dennis is actually in Hinesville, which is about 45 minutes away from us here in Collins.  That's the closest I've EVER been to my brother.  (He's lucky I didn't have the Ford, or I woulda gotten the address from Jeannette and surprised him.  And went there.  Like immediately, I was that stoked and excited.)  We talked a while longer, and he said, "Love you sis" before we hung up the phone.  It's been a long time coming.  But that void is gone now.  I don't think I've cried this much ever.  Mission accomplished.  My life's Mission and a lifelong dream will be accomplished and realized tomorrow when we meet for the first time.  (Duane, don't think you're getting out of any of this either..you're next on my list!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truly, God had a hand in all this.  He sent an Angel named Jeannette to reach out to me and to reunite us.  It truly is another Miracle and Blessing.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Friday.&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-1185677210754700448?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/1185677210754700448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=1185677210754700448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/1185677210754700448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/1185677210754700448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/05/marlar-chronicleslengthy-postgrab.html' title='Marlar Chronicles...Lengthy Post...Grab Tissue!'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-2907060633671669949</id><published>2009-05-07T04:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T04:18:11.162-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday Ramblings</title><content type='html'>Man, am I glad it's Thursday!!&lt;br /&gt;Now what that means for us is.....&lt;br /&gt;Tommy comes home tomorrow night...only 2 weeks to go!&lt;br /&gt;Exactly 4 weeks from now, we'll be flying to Minnesota.&lt;br /&gt;Payday is tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;3 more days until the last week of school for this term.&lt;br /&gt;If I work hard tonight and tomorrow, I can have the weekend for scrapping.&lt;br /&gt;I get to make a list of things to do before the trip, what to pack, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls have a band concert on Tuesday...and it's WaterPlay day.  I'll be there with Mack Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to get a memory card for my phone.  It takes semi-great photos. Heh.  I even snapped one of Amanda actually working.  Somehow I think I can USB it to the computer.  One day I'll learn how to use all the things it can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as the school figures out my 2 class schedule, I can confirm and get my books.  Even though I'll be on vacation from work, there is not rest from school.  I couldn't just take a term off without having to reapply.  Hopefully they'll get it right soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toodles for now...&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thursday!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-2907060633671669949?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/2907060633671669949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=2907060633671669949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/2907060633671669949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/2907060633671669949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/05/thursday-ramblings.html' title='Thursday Ramblings'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-5849710881700992469</id><published>2009-05-06T10:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T10:28:14.779-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dear Husband</title><content type='html'>After I nearly ran over the Man In Brown...I opened up my package to find 2 new cell phones in it.  I can't believe my dear husband did that on his own.  I still think it's a fluke.  But it sure is fun playing with a new gadget and getting everything set up. &lt;br /&gt;It was so much fun, I kiked his Vikings cell phone holder until I can find one I like!&lt;br /&gt;AND I can change the faceplates.  TOO cool...so I can have a different look every 3 months if I wanted.  Heh.  That's a great idea!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I may go to the Alltel store and browse around a bit on my lunch hour. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tommy is doing well in his training.  They get to go over to the prison today and do searches.  Just pray his knee holds out until AFTER graduation.  I'm making him RICE it until then. &lt;br /&gt;(Man, I miss Dr. Urbi.)&lt;br /&gt;Then I'll get him in to the specialist.&lt;br /&gt;Until then, we'll baby it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So..on that happy note,&lt;br /&gt;Happy Hump Day!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-5849710881700992469?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/5849710881700992469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=5849710881700992469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/5849710881700992469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/5849710881700992469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-dear-husband.html' title='My Dear Husband'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-822958169711858053</id><published>2009-05-05T04:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T04:21:40.994-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stalking The Man In Brown</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll be stalking the Man In Brown today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You see, Tommy told me he ordered me something for Mother's Day and left me with nothing but a tracking number.  Now that's evil.  I am DYING here to find out WHAT it is...and dying to get it!  I'll be hovering around the front office today...waiting, waiting, stalking, pacing, waiting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To see what my dear husband got me.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love surprises and I hate surprises.  It's bittersweet for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love the excitement, but don't want to be disappointed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I do have some things to do at work today to try to take my mind off of this...for a minute. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On another note...I have a huge box almost full of stuff to donate to Children's.  I made 2 albums this weekend and will make a few more this weekend.  I really need to use up some stash!!  And it's all for a great cause.  I'm thinking maybe 2 boxes will go out, although I'm going to try to get it into one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I also have to sort through Miss Ashley's photos this weekend and put them in some sort of order, sift through the doubles, you know, the usual.  THEN I can put them into the album.  Which reminds me I need to hit the CM website for those really cool layouts with cut up photos.  I have some ideas brewing.  Heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Speaking of Heh.  Head over to Kim Kesti's blog to take her 30 day challenge.  (See the link to the right) Ashley's project is part of MY 30 day challenge.  AND she's giving away a $100 Target gift card!  Which if I win, I will donate ALSO to Children's so they can go get adhesive and scissors and crafty things to go with all the scrappy stuff they are getting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just need to win that Mega Millions.  I'd donate as much as I could then, whatever the limit.  I'd only need 2 million, everyone else can have the rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On yet another note...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today is my parent's anniversary.  Even though dad is gone, I still count it.  This would have been their 30th I think...I'm sure mom will correct me if I'm wrong.  I need to see the invitation to remember the actual year...it was '78 or '79...so it could be the 31st.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But anyway, Happy Anniversary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm thinking of you today mother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And Happy Tuesday! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-822958169711858053?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/822958169711858053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=822958169711858053' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/822958169711858053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/822958169711858053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/05/stalking-man-in-brown.html' title='Stalking The Man In Brown'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-1357699870403409528</id><published>2009-05-04T04:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T04:52:16.861-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Week...And I'm Feelin' So Good!</title><content type='html'>It's a new Monday.&lt;br /&gt;A fresh week.&lt;br /&gt;I've cleared my mind and working on clearing my soul.&lt;br /&gt;I'm ready for the week.&lt;br /&gt;Assignments are printed out.&lt;br /&gt;Library trip is planned.&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks to go before a week off.&lt;br /&gt;Then next term I am taking only 2 classes.  After that I may bump back to 3.  I didn't want to be doing a bunch of work on vacation though. ;)&lt;br /&gt;500 photos to sort through on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;All doubles I will get to keep. &lt;br /&gt;The rest will try to make it into that album.&lt;br /&gt;I have a box packed up (not sealed yet though) for Minneapolis Children's.&lt;br /&gt;I have more albums to make for them.  (2 were done on Sunday morning.)&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to use up some stash.&lt;br /&gt;I have to start my dad's rememberance album. &lt;br /&gt;(Read more photo sorting...after graduation though)&lt;br /&gt;So much to do, so little time to do it in. &lt;br /&gt;Where is Willy Wonka when I need him?&lt;br /&gt;Enough ranting today.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Monday.&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-1357699870403409528?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/1357699870403409528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=1357699870403409528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/1357699870403409528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/1357699870403409528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-weekand-im-feelin-so-good.html' title='A New Week...And I&apos;m Feelin&apos; So Good!'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-6558218585219548791</id><published>2009-05-01T04:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T04:32:39.117-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cool Tools</title><content type='html'>Oh and by the way...it's awesome to see where my readers come from in the Feedjit Live tool!&lt;br /&gt;I know you're reading and you're out there (and can pretty much tell who's who by where you are..very cool!)...so "Hey, how ya doin'?" *waving*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I got the blinkies for my scrapbooking classes I'm taking up...thanks to Tania Willis for that!&lt;br /&gt;Toodles...I'm off to shower now and then get kiddos up and clean up my scrap desk in preparation for the weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-6558218585219548791?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/6558218585219548791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=6558218585219548791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/6558218585219548791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/6558218585219548791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/05/cool-tools.html' title='Cool Tools'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-5769691632620288229</id><published>2009-05-01T04:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T04:27:52.095-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This Weekend</title><content type='html'>This weekend, I am making time for a date with George and some patterened paper.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it's that time again folks.&lt;br /&gt;National (or International) Scrapbooking Day is here!!&lt;br /&gt;I have several projects to complete or at least get a good grip on, starting with these:&lt;br /&gt;1.  Ashley's album&lt;br /&gt;2. Dad's album&lt;br /&gt;3. Mini-Albums for Mpls. Children's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I plan on scrapping my stress away and forgetting about the legal battle I'm in the middle of.  But that's another post someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think a trip to Hobby Lobby tonight is in order.  I need to find that piano paper and they may have it.  If not, then I'll order it online.  Maybe I'll get sheet music of the songs I most remember my dad singing...that would be cool, now wouldn't it!  I can't wait to get this rememberance album started.  There's so many things I don't want to forget and even though Alzheimer's isn't genetically a part of my family, I'm always afraid it'll hit me (like everything else). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I already have short term memory issues...so it wouldn't surprise me.  But I'll save the rest of it for my paper I'm going to be starting on Sunday regarding the importance of memory keeping.  It's all tied together and it's all good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peanut gets her shots today and Tommy will be home tonight.  I'm hoping Bubba will be out of his pail by Sunday.  Poor baby.  I'll take photos and post this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;Until then,&lt;br /&gt;Happy Friday!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-5769691632620288229?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/5769691632620288229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=5769691632620288229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/5769691632620288229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/5769691632620288229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-weekend.html' title='This Weekend'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-3754175761665119788</id><published>2009-04-30T08:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T08:24:43.630-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stress Relief</title><content type='html'>Just in case you are having a rough day, here is a stress management  technique used traditionally in Sicily . &lt;br /&gt;The funny thing is that it really does work and will make you smile:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Picture yourself lying on your belly on a warm rock that hangs out over a crystal clear stream.&lt;br /&gt;2. Then, picture yourself with both your hands dangling in the cool running water.&lt;br /&gt;3. Birds are sweetly singing in the cool mountain air.&lt;br /&gt;4. No one knows your secret place.&lt;br /&gt;5. You are in total seclusion from that hectic place called the world.&lt;br /&gt;6. The soothing sound of a gentle water fall fills the air with a cascade of serenity.&lt;br /&gt;7.. The water is so crystal clear that you can easily make out the face of the person you are holding underwater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There!!&lt;br /&gt;See?&lt;br /&gt;It really does work.&lt;br /&gt;You're smiling already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-3754175761665119788?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/3754175761665119788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=3754175761665119788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/3754175761665119788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/3754175761665119788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/04/stress-relief.html' title='Stress Relief'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-5286583104911323021</id><published>2009-04-30T04:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T04:48:53.555-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today and Tomorrow</title><content type='html'>Today and tomorrow is all I have to wait until Tommy gets home.  It gets boring around here without that other adult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could call in today and work on my school stuff, but I can't or I don't get paid. &lt;br /&gt;I'll be off soon enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I take Peanut to the vet for her shots.  Then she'll be done and ready for the kennel when June rolls around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate being overwhelmed.  The feeling of anxiety overtakes me sometimes.  I need an Ativan I think.  Heck, I'd probably like that too much...maybe that's not such a great idea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and check out FaceBook...Laina has her own show that I'm producing!  The Laina Show...first guests are Tessie Winjum and Tracy Sunde...T-N-T as they are called!!&lt;br /&gt;That's some funny stuff right there, I tell ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thursday Folks!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-5286583104911323021?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/5286583104911323021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=5286583104911323021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/5286583104911323021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/5286583104911323021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/04/today-and-tomorrow.html' title='Today and Tomorrow'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-4459875423042086113</id><published>2009-04-28T09:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T09:30:21.968-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stress</title><content type='html'>First off....&lt;br /&gt;Happy Anniversary to Bruce and Irene Cumber! &lt;br /&gt;I hope you have a mah-velous day and enjoy that top cake! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for the subject at hand.&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling the stress and am about to vent right here.  So exit now or keep reading, the choice is yours. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am overwhelmed this week with school and Bubba and kids and work and everything.  I know I should take baby steps, but where do I begin? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Bubba.&lt;/span&gt;  Poor Bubba has to wear that 5 gallon pail while he's kennelled up, but we put that cone on him while he's out.  I feel bad for him, but what can I do?  He has to have sitz baths and medication.  The medicine is the easy part, just stick it inside a strawberry and he chows it down.  The sitz baths twice daily is the hardest part because of time.  We just don't have time in the mornings before work and school to get it done.  I think I will try to have Erik do it after school and before bedtime.  He's just gotta heal before June 3.  That's the main goal right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Kids.&lt;/span&gt;  Well they are kids and with Tommy gone during the week, and especially THIS week, it's tough.  They don't want to help with chores and keep the house picked up, which makes more work for me.  And honestly, at the end of my day I'm wiped out.  Too tired for chores and even school.  But my anally meticulous ways kick in and I have a fit cause my house is out of order.  Believe ME, if I could stay at home and be a SAHM, I would.  Just to clean house and KEEP it that way.  It's a dream to say the least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Work.&lt;/span&gt;  That's easy.  I have a lot to get done, but I have to wait for one certain attorney to email me the proofs back so I can get it done.  Again, ANALLY METICULOUS.  Or OCD. Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;I am very routine oriented.  That's something that is in the stars for me, so I just can't get over that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;School.&lt;/span&gt;  We are in week 7 which means 2 more weeks after this one.  I have some 2 or 3 projects due as well as weekly assignments and NO TIME or energy for any of them.  To be honest, I'm getting tired of spending my weekends doing school work to catch up and I feel like just throwing in the towel right now and doing this in about 10 years.  I wish I had a part-time job and then I could have more time during the day to get it done.  But I don't.  Like I said under the Kids category, I'm wiped out by the time I get home and lucky to have enough energy for supper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Everything.&lt;/span&gt;  And during the week while Tommy is at training, I've got no extra hands here to help.  I need a clone.  Really.  Or to start getting rid of things on my plate.  Kids and work are a must.  School is my only option, as Bubba is family and we're not getting rid of him after I have all that time and effort into him.&lt;br /&gt;I know this is just temporary until Tommy is done training and it will all be worth it when he's done.  His graduation date is set for May 22.  The day before school gets out.  I just now remembered that Erik has 8th grade graduation sometime that month.  Tom will miss it, but I will take LOTS of pictures.  I may have Erik figure out that video camera even! &lt;br /&gt;Yeah, more stress, just what I need!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to win the Mega Millions.  Or something.  So I can be a SAHM and clean and scrap all day.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-4459875423042086113?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/4459875423042086113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=4459875423042086113' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/4459875423042086113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/4459875423042086113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/04/stress.html' title='Stress'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-1474480150359276403</id><published>2009-04-27T17:49:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T18:07:59.560-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Poster Preview</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;These were my rough drafts and the bottom one is my final project.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SfY6PxBqx8I/AAAAAAAABvs/g501kesyZZ0/s1600-h/Trump_Rough1-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329511251572344770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SfY6PxBqx8I/AAAAAAAABvs/g501kesyZZ0/s400/Trump_Rough1-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SfY39drHToI/AAAAAAAABvc/QDzVLGnSwTk/s1600-h/Trump_Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329508738116570754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SfY39drHToI/AAAAAAAABvc/QDzVLGnSwTk/s400/Trump_Poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Top left photo of Misha Baryshnikov is &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;copyright Gilles Larrain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Middle photo is &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;copyright Faribault Daily News&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Rick Marlo &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;copyright Tonja Trump.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Bottom photos are from unknown sources.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm off to get some homework done and get some good sleep (I hope).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Toodles until the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-1474480150359276403?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/1474480150359276403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=1474480150359276403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/1474480150359276403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/1474480150359276403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/04/poster-preview.html' title='Poster Preview'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SfY6PxBqx8I/AAAAAAAABvs/g501kesyZZ0/s72-c/Trump_Rough1-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-476349127911760412</id><published>2009-04-27T15:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T15:18:40.152-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bubba Trouble</title><content type='html'>After this weekend I ended up taking Bubba in to the vet since he licked his sutures open and was dripping like he was in heat.  He's so a wannabe girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after 3 hours, we got a prescription for Cephalexin and a 5 gallon pail.   The vet said the E-Collar doesn't work on big dogs usually...but I gotta try it..that bucket is too heavy for him and he can't hold his head up hardly...poor baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post more photos when I get home...I have to post my Megan poster too!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Happy Monday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-476349127911760412?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/476349127911760412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=476349127911760412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/476349127911760412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/476349127911760412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/04/bubba-trouble.html' title='Bubba Trouble'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-366066816195660868</id><published>2009-04-26T10:38:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T10:54:31.534-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Photos</title><content type='html'>Bubba Gump...recooping with his no lick collar...yeah right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SfSCB7Eeg_I/AAAAAAAABvM/34Zv-J9tpmU/s1600-h/080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329027228634088434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SfSCB7Eeg_I/AAAAAAAABvM/34Zv-J9tpmU/s400/080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fireworks at dusk...complete with some cool, unplanned photo spots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SfSCBtWp2iI/AAAAAAAABvE/g9va94ZlG8o/s1600-h/070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329027224952232482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SfSCBtWp2iI/AAAAAAAABvE/g9va94ZlG8o/s400/070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How's this for tricks...totally unplanned feathering going on in the top part of this photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SfSCBVP8qoI/AAAAAAAABu8/fJga7P0voOI/s1600-h/063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329027218481654402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SfSCBVP8qoI/AAAAAAAABu8/fJga7P0voOI/s400/063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh I wish I was an Oscar Mayer Wiener....I sang the B-O-L-O-G-N-A song for a wienie whistle.  I'm sure the girl thought I was nutz when I told her I saw her on tv...hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SfSBUkh-K2I/AAAAAAAABu0/qIDPlmo4XG0/s1600-h/060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329026449489668962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SfSBUkh-K2I/AAAAAAAABu0/qIDPlmo4XG0/s400/060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tommy looking off into the distance...probably at the band playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SfSBUduoKPI/AAAAAAAABus/y1_DUuFvziU/s1600-h/058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329026447663704306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 380px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SfSBUduoKPI/AAAAAAAABus/y1_DUuFvziU/s400/058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can you say CLOSE call??  LOVE the blues here...totally just lightened up slightly in PS...not a cloud to be had here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SfSBUFb4uCI/AAAAAAAABuk/_DSYRqZGxvI/s1600-h/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329026441142646818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SfSBUFb4uCI/AAAAAAAABuk/_DSYRqZGxvI/s400/023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The boys and their booth.  They made that canopy...for about $50.  All supplies from Lowe's.  I want one next...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SfSArcpksBI/AAAAAAAABuc/4EerRvwV6i0/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329025742999433234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SfSArcpksBI/AAAAAAAABuc/4EerRvwV6i0/s400/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Troop flag...Troop 936 Vidalia, GA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SfSArG2L3AI/AAAAAAAABuU/xe_nBJw8VoM/s1600-h/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329025737146752002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 372px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SfSArG2L3AI/AAAAAAAABuU/xe_nBJw8VoM/s400/014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As promised...Ashley's Graduation Diva Tiara.  I'm shipping it tomorrow so be on the lookout for it Mother (along with your onions and jam).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SfSAq9e8ZbI/AAAAAAAABuM/HbQfmpUU5tE/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329025734633350578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 338px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SfSAq9e8ZbI/AAAAAAAABuM/HbQfmpUU5tE/s400/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Happy Sunday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Love,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;TT&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-366066816195660868?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/366066816195660868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=366066816195660868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/366066816195660868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/366066816195660868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/04/sunday-photos.html' title='Sunday Photos'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/SfSCB7Eeg_I/AAAAAAAABvM/34Zv-J9tpmU/s72-c/080.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-6474203984882252174</id><published>2009-04-23T09:29:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T10:00:28.853-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bubba Trump</title><content type='html'>Bubba Trump was admitted into the Animal Clinic this morning for his surgery. &lt;br /&gt;The more I called him Bubba Trump, the more I laughed and thought of Bubba Gump.&lt;br /&gt;Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was after we dropped kiddos off at school and he started barking...I though Mr. Freeman was gonna duck for cover!  Too funny...I got Madea Backup now..lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...thoroughly impressed so far with this clinic.  The girl even came out to the van to get him with me...they are really sweet over there and I think I've found my permanent vet...especially after I explained my case to them. &lt;br /&gt;Zero tolerance, I tell ya...with my kiddos and my fur babies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He will be all clean and purddied up and we'll pick him up after 11 tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;HOPEFULLY he won't have to have one of those cones...we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erik and Tommy are doing the street dance thing tomorrow...I think we'll go for a bit if Bubba Trump is ok.  We'll see how tired I am too...I've been overly tired lately...not sure what that's about, but I'm hoping a weekend of scrapping will help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough for Thursday...&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-6474203984882252174?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/6474203984882252174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=6474203984882252174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/6474203984882252174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/6474203984882252174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/04/bubba-trump.html' title='Bubba Trump'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-4073995975024939833</id><published>2009-04-22T05:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T05:22:27.557-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Excitement</title><content type='html'>I got an email this morning from Gilles Larrain...I so want to photograph like him!!  He gave me copyright permission for this photo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gilleslarrain.com/html/themes/dance/modern/dance_misha1.html"&gt;http://www.gilleslarrain.com/html/themes/dance/modern/dance_misha1.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be using that in my Final Project 1 for Image Editing...and posting the final piece here.  I also obtained proper copyright permission from the Faribault Daily News for Megan's photo.  Being an artist, I'd want my permission and it IS the proper thing to do...and a compliment to the photographer as well. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited as well because it's halfway to the weekend.  For some reason I just want to live for weekends lately...maybe because it's all the hustle and bustle of end of the school year stuff...I dunno, but I do know I can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a special anniversary coming up this weekend as well...Bruce and Irene Cumber's 1st anniversary.  I wonder if that cake tastes as good now as it did then?  Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Ashley is planning a trip down here...with my help, we'll get her here when we come back from Minnesota and take her to see the ocean...I wish Megan would come too...it'd be a fun vacay for them for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Wednesday!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-4073995975024939833?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/4073995975024939833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=4073995975024939833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/4073995975024939833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/4073995975024939833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/04/excitement.html' title='Excitement'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-3062967208190980669</id><published>2009-04-21T09:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T09:37:34.874-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Got Eggs?</title><content type='html'>Definitely having alot of fun today at work....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Se3Zn4-cjhI/AAAAAAAABuE/XeEVE-VliW4/s1600-h/0421091016a_94373%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327153213581594130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 293px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Se3Zn4-cjhI/AAAAAAAABuE/XeEVE-VliW4/s400/0421091016a_94373%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not to mention, Mrs. Wiggins...Thanks to Jamie for the photo. ;)  I must get a camera phone soon!&lt;br /&gt;Toodles!!&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-3062967208190980669?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/3062967208190980669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=3062967208190980669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/3062967208190980669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/3062967208190980669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/04/got-eggs.html' title='Got Eggs?'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhwoD8tX2L8/Se3Zn4-cjhI/AAAAAAAABuE/XeEVE-VliW4/s72-c/0421091016a_94373%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-2858559234294011336</id><published>2009-04-21T05:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T05:58:30.161-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Verses</title><content type='html'>These are a couple of favorite verses from the video to your right...I also love the MANY George's in that video...how cool is technology today?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that true love asks for nothing&lt;br /&gt;Her acceptance is the way we pay&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that life has given love a guarantee&lt;br /&gt;To last through forever and another day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As around the sun the earth knows she’s revolving&lt;br /&gt;And the rosebuds know to bloom in early may&lt;br /&gt;Just as hate knows love’s the cure&lt;br /&gt;You can rest your mind assure&lt;br /&gt;That I’ll be loving you always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I'm on the George subject, I did sign up for Team Moon &amp;amp; Staci Race For The Cure in honor of my Aunt Jan and Aunt Irma, who both battled breast cancer.  Gotta love Staci Matthews for replying to my email as I tried to donate my lil pack of stuff since I won't be there to pick it up.  She said they'd mail it to me.  I think this will be an every year thing. &lt;br /&gt;I fear I may be next, so let's find a cure before then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Mother's Day approaches in a couple of 3 weeks, please go out and do some greatness for Breast Cancer Awareness. &lt;br /&gt;Remember the important things in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Tuesday!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-2858559234294011336?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/2858559234294011336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=2858559234294011336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/2858559234294011336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/2858559234294011336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/04/verses.html' title='Verses'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2890206305138279985.post-2560785462879242835</id><published>2009-04-20T05:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T05:11:46.257-05:00</updated><title type='text'>tim holtz - visit to ranger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/3UFyT5nnJIY' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/3UFyT5nnJIY'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's a little peek into what it takes to manufacture some scrappy goodness.  I happen to catch up on Tim Holtz's blog this morning and found this video..this man is overflowing with creativity..honestly I don't know how he does it...but he's amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do those bottles ever fall down and stop production?  I mean seriously...good stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Tim Holtz for sharing your talent and scrappy goodness with the world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Monday!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2890206305138279985-2560785462879242835?l=tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/feeds/2560785462879242835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2890206305138279985&amp;postID=2560785462879242835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/2560785462879242835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2890206305138279985/posts/default/2560785462879242835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonjamarlartrump.blogspot.com/2009/04/tim-holtz-visit-to-ranger.html' title='tim holtz - visit to ranger'/><author><name>Tonja Trump</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08053153614637374196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/TonjaTrump/TonjaCropped-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
