<?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-6350321</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:51:13.827-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Anything Goes</title><subtitle type='html'>My Everyday Life!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>163</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-111811280160604699</id><published>2005-06-06T22:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T22:53:21.613-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My Awesome Weekend................  Okay so I had the best weekend this past weekend! Well for the most part of it!  Friday: Dylan left with Gramma and Papa for his fun filled weekend of camping at 4:30. Krissy came and picked me up from my house at 5. We went to Kohls and looked around but they didn't have anything really. Went and dropped her kid off with her boyfriend for the night. Left there</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111811280160604699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111811280160604699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/06/my-awesome-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-111755513952724398</id><published>2005-05-31T11:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T11:58:59.576-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fun filled Weekend................  Well we had a fun filled weekend this past weekend. Well atleast on Friday, Sunday and Monday! Saturday Charles was stuck at work and Dylan and I were stuck at home! YUCK!!!!  Okay so Friday Charles' sister Megan came and picked Dylan and I up so that I could go put half down on my Bridesmaid dress that we can barely afford to buy. After that we all went to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111755513952724398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111755513952724398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/05/fun-filled-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-111708272739149225</id><published>2005-05-26T00:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T00:45:27.396-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>And the Drama just keeps coming....................  So Edina called me today and was like I am going to come to Ohio here soon for 10 days and I was just wondering if you were going to be able to visit me while I am there since you and Krissy are like new Best Friends and you barely even talk to me anymore. Ummm......Hello I do believe that you refused to give me your number! And secondly don't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111708272739149225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111708272739149225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/05/and-drama-just-keeps-coming.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-111688773961127698</id><published>2005-05-23T18:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T18:35:39.630-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Drama, Drama, Drama.......................  I swear that is all Life is these days. Some people just have nothing better to do then just sit there and create it! Ok, I have this one friend named Edina who thinks that everyone is always talking about her or just against her period. The thing is, is that nobody even cares about all the drama that she created a couple of months ago anymore. Everyone</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111688773961127698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111688773961127698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/05/drama-drama-drama.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-111568030209645487</id><published>2005-05-09T18:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-09T19:11:42.196-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy Belated Mother's Day to all.........................  My weekend was ok. Friday night my friend Krissy redyed my hair and put a little bit more Red into it and then we just hung out. Went to Kohls and scored some good deals on something to wear for Saturday nights Bachelorette Party that we were going to.  Saturday did not go as planned but what ever does. I ended up driving to Gahanna at </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111568030209645487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111568030209645487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/05/happy-belated-mothers-day-to-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-111531225462787089</id><published>2005-05-05T12:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-05T12:57:34.713-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Feliz Cinco de Mayo......................  One of these day's I will have a Cinco de Mayo party! I have always wanted to throw one but have never gotten around to it. That and it has been a while since it has fallen on a weekend! Since 2001 to be precise! So maybe next year I will get to accomplish that goal of mine!  Well nothing much going on here just getting ready for Mother's Day! Charles </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111531225462787089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111531225462787089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/05/feliz-cinco-de-mayo.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-111531152257936547</id><published>2005-05-05T12:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-05T12:45:22.716-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Questionnaire Time................... I got this from Kooks website and thought why the hell not do it.......  1. What time did you get up this Morning? 10:15 AM 2. Diamonds or pearls? Diamonds3. What was the last film you saw at the cinema? Robots the Movie4. What is your favorite TV show? Desperate Housewives5. What do you have for breakfast? Blueberry Bagel with Butter6. What is your middle </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111531152257936547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111531152257936547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/05/questionnaire-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-111483723908237382</id><published>2005-04-30T00:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-30T01:16:28.493-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Rain, Rain go away......................  Come again maybe NEVER! I am so sick and tired of this weather it is making me feel depressed. It is supposed to be nice and warm out. I know that April Showers bring May flowers.......Yadda, Yadda, Yadda........But it has been really cold lately.  Nothing else really going on here. I got this really funny email from my mom the other day and thought that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111483723908237382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111483723908237382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/04/rain-rain-go-away.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-111474653478793247</id><published>2005-04-28T23:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T23:48:54.790-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The going out BLUES......................  My friend Krissy and like 3 of her other friends are going to the Coliseum again this Saturday and I am sad that I cannot go. Last time it was just us 2 and it was fun but I think it would be alot more fun with all of us. The reason that I cannot go is because Charles' sister is busy that night and she was going to go to Dylan's soccer practice and bring</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111474653478793247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111474653478793247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/04/going-out-blues.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-111428399430349017</id><published>2005-04-23T15:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-23T15:19:54.310-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Coliseum..............  This is where my friend Krissy and I went last night to let all of our motherly frustrations go for the night! And boy did they go. I had so much fun with her and I actually danced with out being embarrased this time. I have this thought that when I am dancing I feel like everyone is staring at me and laughing. Well it was the opposite last night. All the guys were </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111428399430349017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111428399430349017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/04/coliseum.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-111405164854784973</id><published>2005-04-20T22:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T22:47:28.550-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dylan loved it........................  That is until he got 30 minutes into the practice and he said that he was done. He did really good and got 2 high fives from his soccer coach. I don't relaly like the lady soccer coach though. She came off to me as a bitch. Pardon my french but she did. The whole entire time she made it seem like it was such an inconvenience for her to be there. I am sorry </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111405164854784973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111405164854784973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/04/dylan-loved-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-111369902914486107</id><published>2005-04-16T20:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T20:50:29.146-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy 1st Birthday Bodhi.......................Today was Bodhi (Bo-dee) the baby boy elephant's birthday at the zoo! Unfortunately we did not get to see him because of the outrageously long line that was there for him. Atleast we know he had a lot of Birthday visitors! Dylan was pretty upset that he was unable to see him.Yes, we made a trip to the Zoo today with my Step-brother-in-law and his </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111369902914486107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111369902914486107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/04/happy-1st-birthday-bodhi.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-111341540596192972</id><published>2005-04-13T14:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T14:03:25.963-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Which Family Guy character are you?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111341540596192972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111341540596192972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/04/which-family-guy-character-are-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-111325432514737579</id><published>2005-04-11T16:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T17:18:45.150-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My Weekend..........................  Well Friday night I did nothing because I didn't want to go and do anything but clean my house and Relax. Plus I had to get up at 8:30 the next morning so that I could be at my mother-in-laws house by 10:30 to make the drive to Akron. So that is what I did Friday night Nothing!  Saturday went to Charles' cousin's Bridal Shower there in Akron for a couple of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111325432514737579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111325432514737579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/04/my-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-111301304746642462</id><published>2005-04-08T22:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-08T22:22:12.363-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FAREWELL......................I would just like to take the time to say Farewell to a very fond man that was loved and liked in so many ways. His funeral was today and it was very Sad. I am of the Catholic Religion so it kind of hit me when I watched it. Yes I must say that I shed some tears here and there. What can I say a man that has changed the Churches to what they are now and ended </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111301304746642462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111301304746642462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/04/farewell.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-111284886243530146</id><published>2005-04-07T00:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T00:41:02.436-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OUCH!.......................  My ass hurts so bad from walking up those hills while pushing Dylan in his stroller yesterday at the park. I woke up this morning and almost fell out of bed trying to go to the bathroom. Charles was like what is wrong with you?!?!? I told him that my ass cheeks were hurting from walking yesterday. He just laughed at me. So needless to say I really didn't do anything </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111284886243530146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111284886243530146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/04/ouch.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-111275034945315709</id><published>2005-04-05T21:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T21:19:09.456-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Soccer First here he comes....................  So today Charles and I went and signed Dylan up for his Kinder-Tot soccer program. I think that it is going to work out just great. Dylan get's so excited about soccer it's not even funny!!! He is serious too sometimes about it. I think that it will be a good form of Discipline and focus for him at the age of three!  After that we went and met </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111275034945315709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111275034945315709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/04/soccer-first-here-he-comes.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-111267005422280375</id><published>2005-04-04T22:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-04T23:02:08.780-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>John Paul II   (May 18, 1920 - April 2, 2005)......................I knew the pope had been sick and everything but did not know that he had passed away until 4:30 P.M. on Saturday. I was really sad when I heard about it and got a little teary eyed about it. As a matter of fact I almost went to church and said a prayer for him but I was not about to take a child that was hopped up on sugar from a</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111267005422280375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111267005422280375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/04/john-paul-ii-may-18-1920-april-2-2005.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-111230165664864609</id><published>2005-03-31T15:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T15:40:56.650-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lovely weather we are having...................  The sad thing about it though is that all good things must come to an End. i hate to think about it that way but it is the truth. I just wish that summer would hurry up and come so that we can go swimming in our pools here. Dylan keeps asking me when we can go and swim and I have to keep telling him when it get a lot more warmer! Can't wait!  Went </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111230165664864609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111230165664864609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/03/lovely-weather-we-are-having.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-111215024983323586</id><published>2005-03-29T21:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T21:44:19.916-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My Lil' Soccer Man..............I somehow think that this soccer thing is really going to work out for Dylan. He really seems to enjoy it when we play with him and he has really good hand-eye coordination when he plays. Just like this picture he kicked it right into the goal and to the side because he knew that Charles would not get it fast enough in the corner of the goal. I am so proud of him. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111215024983323586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111215024983323586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/03/my-lil-soccer-man.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-111214865218788851</id><published>2005-03-29T21:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T21:35:58.616-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Your a Tiger...Grrr.............................Okay so I felt like posing for the camera today and this is the best pose that Charles liked out of all of them. Figures. I like to try and think that I am Christina Aguilera......Sike not really. She is so much more sexier and prettier and lets face it skinnier. But anyways...........Here is a pic of me from today!We went to the park today with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111214865218788851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111214865218788851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/03/your-tiger.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-111206942102543753</id><published>2005-03-28T22:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T23:10:21.030-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy Belated Easter to All.......................  I would have blogged yesterday but I was way to Eastered out to do anything. Do you ever notice that you  seem to eat more on holiday's than regular day's. Well atleast I do anyways. I was so full yesterday my skirt actually fit me for a latter half of the day. Funny! See I wore this skirt that has gotten a little to big around the waste since I</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111206942102543753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111206942102543753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/03/happy-belated-easter-to-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-111171439909285037</id><published>2005-03-24T20:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T20:33:19.093-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Here is a picture of Dylan, Princess and I. Isn;t princess just so pretty!!! Well I think so anyways! Don't mind my son's devilish eye's there!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111171439909285037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111171439909285037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/03/here-is-picture-of-dylan-princess-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-111171430202566922</id><published>2005-03-24T20:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T20:31:42.026-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is Dylan's new haircut. He likes it alot. I don't know why but Dylan loves to get his haircut.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111171430202566922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111171430202566922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/03/this-is-dylans-new-haircut.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-111171417044857457</id><published>2005-03-24T20:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T20:29:30.446-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is my new haircut. I just noticed that my glasses were a little off balance there. oh well!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111171417044857457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111171417044857457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/03/this-is-my-new-haircut.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-111171400342880061</id><published>2005-03-24T20:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T20:26:43.436-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Another boring day in the life of ME.....................  So here is another funny story about Megan that happened today. So she calls this morning and wants to talk to Charles. So he is talking to her and then all of a sudden I hear Charles getting mad and then he just says bye and hangs up the phone. After he got off he told me that she asked him to pee in a cup for her fiance becuase he did </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111171400342880061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111171400342880061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/03/another-boring-day-in-life-of-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-111154832048695447</id><published>2005-03-22T22:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T22:25:20.490-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Peter Cotton tail is on his way.........................  Dylan has finally taken an interest in Easter this year. I think it has to do with his age. He understands it alot more now than he did last year. He did the samething with Christmas this past year. He fought his fear of Santa and sat on his lap and asked him for a Bat bil (Bat Mobile). Which he ended up getting for his birthday. So this </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111154832048695447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111154832048695447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/03/peter-cotton-tail-is-on-his-way.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-111121138669087054</id><published>2005-03-19T00:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-19T00:56:34.713-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nothing ever goes right for me.................... I swear! Okay on March 9th Charles and I found out that we were going to be having another baby! Of course we were excited about it and told everyone about it. We had been trying for a year now and finally succeeded because I have irregular periods. Well yesterday I took Dylan on a playdate with his little cousin Zhoe and his aunt Holly at the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111121138669087054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/111121138669087054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/03/nothing-ever-goes-right-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-110937198359632142</id><published>2005-02-25T17:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-25T18:15:48.316-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>No Fears............What a crazy, crazy boy. This is not the only thing that he likes to do either. He likes to be thrown in the air and onto the bed. He likes to be twirled around pretty fast. He likes to climb on things that are pretty high up. I blame it on his daddy. When Charles was 16 months old(I think, if not somewhere around that age)he climb up to the top of a batting cage. His parents </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110937198359632142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110937198359632142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/02/no-fears.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-110937192967846973</id><published>2005-02-25T17:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-25T17:59:00.146-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>At All..................Dylan for some reason likes to climb to the top of our headboard and jump off. Which by the way is pretty high for a three year old his heighth. He is never scared of it either. He thinks that it is a lot of fun. When he get's older he will not be afraid of anything. Atleast I hope so.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110937192967846973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110937192967846973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/02/at-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-110937152305619635</id><published>2005-02-25T17:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-25T17:56:00.596-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My son the Incredible Hulk................Yesterday Dylan and I were just having fun and taking pictures. Well I told him to smile and this is the way that he chose to do it. Not much smiling going on in this picture! He said that he was smiling like the Incredible Hulk. All I could do was laugh once I saw the picture.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110937152305619635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110937152305619635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/02/my-son-incredible-hulk.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-110937107449086681</id><published>2005-02-25T17:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-25T17:37:54.493-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>New template.................  I was tired of the old one and thought that I needed a change on my blog. I really like this one alot for some reason. I also like my little blogger fairy on the side under my tagboard. I thought that she was pretty cute looking and colorful.  Went to the mall today to go shopping for my mom and Charles' mom. Charles' mom's birthday is on the 4th of March and my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110937107449086681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110937107449086681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/02/new-template.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-110927336014714226</id><published>2005-02-24T14:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T14:41:05.896-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dylan playing his leapster in the Hospital.................In his spare time in the hospital he would play his Leapster and watch movies from the movie rental there in the hospital. The movie rentals are free to patients and you can have them for 2 days. Of course we only got Scooby-Doo movies. As long as he was occupied and comfortable it didn't bother me one bit to watch Scooby-Doo.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110927336014714226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110927336014714226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/02/dylan-playing-his-leapster-in-hospital.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-110927329857509629</id><published>2005-02-24T14:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T14:37:05.283-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dylan's first ride in a Wheel Chair....................While in the hospital this time Dylan got a Big kid's bed and got to ride in Wheel Chairs instead of Wagon's or walking.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110927329857509629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110927329857509629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/02/dylans-first-ride-in-wheel-chair.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-110927319048734191</id><published>2005-02-24T14:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T14:34:01.013-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A picture of Dylan in the Hospital...................Dylan was the bossiest patient I have ever known during his stay in the hospital. And the nosiest of all. Everytime the Nurse came into to check on him and us to make sure that we didn't need anything Dylan would be like, "What are you doing in here?" , "Why are you washing your hands?" He is too just too bossy for a three year old sometimes.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110927319048734191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110927319048734191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/02/picture-of-dylan-in-hospital.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-110921079263202706</id><published>2005-02-23T20:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-23T21:06:32.636-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Another trip to Children's...............  We might aswell live at Children's hospital because we are always there with Dylan. Well friday we went for his scheduled Barium Enema and the surgeon was present to see the results. The results were that his Colon was inflammed (Colitis) from whatever illness he incountered a couple of days before. So they wanted to admit him for IV Anti-biotics and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110921079263202706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110921079263202706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/02/another-trip-to-childrens.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-110869021961883024</id><published>2005-02-17T18:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-17T20:30:19.626-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So far this month..................  Dylan has went to the E.R. for Abdominal Distention, to the doctor's for a Viral Infection, I got the FLU and Dylan has had another Follow-up with his Surgeon within 3 weeks of each other.  The first of the 2 follow-up's was for his 3 month check-up from his October episode of being in the hospital. The second follow-up today was from his last week episode </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110869021961883024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110869021961883024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/02/so-far-this-month.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-110843904790715333</id><published>2005-02-14T22:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T22:44:07.910-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day to all.........................  Hope everyone had a nice Valentine's Day with their loved ones. I decided this year not to celebrate it. I got tired of having to tell Charles what to get me and it not being a very big Surprise so just thought forget it this year.  Plus he is getting me an expensive Spa package anyways for my birthday and that is not too far out so it can be</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110843904790715333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110843904790715333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/02/happy-valentines-day-to-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-110816367519536840</id><published>2005-02-11T18:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-11T18:37:58.063-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Where to start................Let's see I last blogged about having to take Dylan to his doctor because he was sick and throwing up. Well that same night I ended up having to take him to the E.R. at Children's because he was complaining of his stomach hurting really bad. So without thinking I just took him to Children's because of the mess we had to deal with last September. Well we ended up </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110816367519536840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110816367519536840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/02/where-to-start.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-110764867282954009</id><published>2005-02-05T18:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-05T19:11:52.923-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Another Questionnaire......................This time though it is from my friend Meghan and not Kooks! I am bored again so I decided to fill it out. No harm done!1.What is your full name? Stephanie Kaye Triplett 2. What color pants are you wearing? Gray loungy pants3. What are you listening to right now? Nothing4. What is the last thing you ate? Carmel Rice Cakes5. Do you wish on stars? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110764867282954009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110764867282954009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/02/another-questionnaire.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-110747213029603127</id><published>2005-02-03T17:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-03T18:08:50.296-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A trip to the Doc's Office...................  So This morning was not the morning I thought it would be. I was half awake lying in bed wondering why Dylan was not awake yet. Well I thought too soon because no sooner had I thought that I heard the pitter patter of his feet down the hall way and there he was. He had this strange look on his face and he said My tummy hurts. So I layed him in bed </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110747213029603127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110747213029603127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/02/trip-to-docs-office.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-110740441814491546</id><published>2005-02-02T22:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-02T23:20:18.143-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Shift....................  Charles' shift is killing me. I wish that he had a different shift than the 315-1215 one. It is already tiring. I mean he has worked 3-11 before and 11pm-8am but it has just been a while since he has worked this schedule. I mean if I want to take him to work or have things to do I have to be there at midnight to get him. Which means I have to take Dylan out of his</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110740441814491546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110740441814491546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/02/shift.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-110704699771443657</id><published>2005-01-29T19:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-29T20:03:17.713-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Blah, Blah, Blah................. This is what I feel like today. I literally feel like doing nothing but there is some cleaning that needs to be taken care of. I know that if I do not do it today then I wont want to do it all tomorrow, or the next day after that etc.......  Took Dylan to his Surgeon's appointment on Thursday. It was just a Follow-up so it consisted of the regular things. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110704699771443657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110704699771443657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/01/blah-blah-blah.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-110667854540553973</id><published>2005-01-25T13:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T13:42:25.406-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My weekend...............  Well we had a very nice weekend overall. Friday night I went over to my friend Nina's house to help her decorate for her daughters birthday party. Saturday Charles went to work and Dylan and I went to Nina's daughter's 7th birthday party. Came home Saturday night and just chilled because Dylan passed out on the way to Charles' work. Come to find out after I picked </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110667854540553973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110667854540553973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/01/my-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-110667584962691233</id><published>2005-01-25T11:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T13:05:07.670-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Things most of you probably never knew about me.....................I agree with my blog buddy kooks. These let you get to know more about your fellow bloggers!!!!First best friend: Edina LeggFirst car: Isuzu RodeoFirst date: Charles TriplettFirst real kiss: Charles TriplettFirst self purchased CD: TLC First pets: DogFirst piercing/tattoo: Belly ButtonFirst musician you remember </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110667584962691233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110667584962691233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/01/things-most-of-you-probably-never-knew.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-110626722212882513</id><published>2005-01-20T19:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T19:34:23.943-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy Everything...........I found this on my friend Kooks Journal that she has. One of her friends put it on there for her. I thought that it was too cute!! This is exactly how I feel sometimes.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110626722212882513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110626722212882513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/01/happy-everything.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-110625147413737118</id><published>2005-01-20T15:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T15:04:34.136-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My life at Wal-Mart.............It seems like everynight this week I have been at Wal-Mart getting groceries. You go get groceries and assume that you got everything you need and then when you get home you realize that there was a couple of other things that should have been in your cart. Well that has been my week. I went the other night and forgot to get Dylan some juice so I had to go back </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110625147413737118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110625147413737118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/01/my-life-at-wal-mart_110625147413737118.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-110565260845057269</id><published>2005-01-13T16:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-13T16:46:54.673-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Carter William Giacomelli...........I love this picture of him. Billy has an even cuter picture of him in his I love Daddy hat. I think that is the cutest picture ever actually! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110565260845057269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110565260845057269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/01/carter-william-giacomelli.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-110565179382543941</id><published>2005-01-13T16:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-13T16:40:49.150-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Welcome Carter W. Giacomelli..............This pictures was actually taken on the 6th of January my camera was off by a day. Is he not the cutest thing you have ever seen. Well he is the second cutest thing to me because Dylan is the first but that is what happens when you have your own kids they are always number one on the "who's the cutest" list.I think he has the cutest little face ever. I</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110565179382543941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110565179382543941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/01/welcome-carter-w.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-110565032387326738</id><published>2005-01-13T15:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-13T16:05:23.873-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>10 lbs lighter......................  I have been doing the 1200 Calorie Diet since January 6, 2005 and have been extremely happy with it than before. I weighed 160 on January 5,2005 amd weighed myself on January 11,2005 and now weigh 150. I am so excited. I have been on a strict eating schedule and have been taking these dietary pills called Green Tea Pills. They have been working quit well </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110565032387326738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110565032387326738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/01/10-lbs-lighter.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-110488268983355642</id><published>2005-01-04T18:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T18:51:29.833-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> I got this from my friend Kooks...............It is called: Things to know about me...... I erased some of her things and I put in my own. I have always liked these since school......they can be pretty fun to read! Name: Stephanie Kaye Triplett    Age: 21B-DAY: March 11,1983Place of Birth: Fort Hood, TexasWhere do yo live now?: OhioYear of graduation: 2004Where did you go to school?: </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110488268983355642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110488268983355642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/01/i-got-this-from-my-friend-kooks.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-110485913843469500</id><published>2005-01-04T12:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T12:18:58.433-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Haloscan commenting and trackback have been added to this blog.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110485913843469500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110485913843469500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/01/haloscan-commenting-and-trackback-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-110477650493473322</id><published>2005-01-03T13:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-03T13:21:44.936-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A New template for a New Year................ So I was sitting here deciding on what to write about and decided to change my template. The other one was too boring. This new one is just temporary until I find another one that I like. Had a wonderful weekend. Friday night was of course New Year's eve. Spent it with Charles' family and then spent the night there aswell. Came home saturday </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110477650493473322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110477650493473322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/01/new-template-for-new-year.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-110461621108923294</id><published>2005-01-01T16:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-01T16:50:11.090-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy 2005 to everyone.................  We are back online and I am loving it.........Got on the computer and just stared at it because I did not know how to act or what to do.  Things are getting better. We can now see a little bit of light at the end of our tunnel that we are crawling out of. It feels great!!!  Charles now works at Time Warner and is loving it there.......What's not to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110461621108923294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110461621108923294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2005/01/happy-2005-to-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-110131309434219686</id><published>2004-11-24T11:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-24T11:18:14.343-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Potty Training is going........... At first I was loosing my mind with it because it gets reall really stressful at times but it is going great now. Dylan now uses the potty everyday while we are at home. There has been two times now that we have gone somewhere in just "BIG BOY" underwear and he has not had an accident.  Monday night we were at Wal-Mart and we asked him if he had to go to the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110131309434219686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110131309434219686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/11/potty-training-is-going.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-110091535867586407</id><published>2004-11-19T20:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-19T20:49:18.676-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Time Warner bound............  There is alot that I can talk about. Here we go.... Let's see Charles got a job with Gap Inc. Direct and worked with them for 2 weeks exactly. He was going to stay there for the third week but they somehow found out that Charles was going to be getting another job so they decided that they were going to "Release" him......Whatever Charles was going to be starting </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110091535867586407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/110091535867586407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/11/time-warner-bound.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-109850066491540593</id><published>2004-10-22T22:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-22T23:04:24.916-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lots to talk about................ Well my family and I have been going through some very rough times and there are times when I wish that it were all a dream and not reality. Where to begin with my sad life............... Lets see Charles was denied for Unemployment becuase he was fired for being absent. It really sucks when you are looking forward to some money becuase you have none and then </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109850066491540593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109850066491540593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/10/lots-to-talk-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-109648162057003631</id><published>2004-09-29T14:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-29T14:13:40.570-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dazed and Confused............Yesterday afternoon Charles received a call from HR at Verizon Wireless. I don't know what is going on but they want to re-interview him again for a job position there. So tomorrow at 12:00 they are going to call him for a phone interview and see what happens from there. I know that this is wishful thinking; But I wish that he would get his job back there. We were </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109648162057003631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109648162057003631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/09/dazed-and-confused.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-109617127017906603</id><published>2004-09-25T23:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-26T00:01:17.863-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Blogging from my friend Nina's house............We currently do not have the internet right now because Charles is still out of a job. So there will not be that many blogs for me for a while. Unless I go to the internet or use Nina's. Which I think that I am just going to put it on hold for a little while. Dylan is fine and out of the Hospital finally. Thank God! They ended up diagnosing him </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109617127017906603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109617127017906603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/09/blogging-from-my-friend-ninas-house.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-109590983735182928</id><published>2004-09-22T23:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-22T23:23:57.353-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Blogging from Children's Hospital........Only my husband would be able to figure out a way to use the NICU/PICU Information Computer as a regular internet access one. Geeze! Anyways this is more than I have been able to do by myself for a couple of days now.Monday afternoon around 3 o'clock dylan started puking. He kept doing it all night and it finally got to the point where he was doing it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109590983735182928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109590983735182928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/09/blogging-from-childrens-hospital.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-109531040443839004</id><published>2004-09-15T23:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-16T00:53:24.436-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Credit check for the Airforce-WTF!............ Maybe it is just me but it seems that everyone now and days focuses on if you have good credit or not. Now if I had known that I would not have screwed up my credit when I was young, dumb and stupid because it is coming back to haunt us. Charles is planning on joining the Airforce or the Navy here soon but received an email from his Airforce </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109531040443839004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109531040443839004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/09/credit-check-for-airforce-wtf.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-109493095279461709</id><published>2004-09-11T15:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-11T15:29:12.793-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Friday Night Fun............. My friend Nina, Charles and I decided to go to this bar last night called Bitola's. I have been there before but it was Charles' first time. Well it was his first time ever to a BAR and he is 23 years old! Well needless to say I was the DD for the night (nothing new there) and I had a Komakazie (sp) and then water. Charles on the other hand decided that since this </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109493095279461709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109493095279461709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/09/friday-night-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-109465671438477527</id><published>2004-09-08T11:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-08T11:18:34.390-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Warning to all dog owners.........Watch your dog! Some vicious killer has been shooting dogs at random in the Chicagoland area! Dogs are being picked off one at a time, and the numbers of Deaths are mounting. State Police advise all dog owners to "Watch your Dog". This photo came from a Retriever breeder in Villa Park, the possible killer caught in a careless moment. Regardless of what breed </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109465671438477527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109465671438477527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/09/warning-to-all-dog-owners_08.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-109410618687608705</id><published>2004-09-02T02:11:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-02T02:44:29.280-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Funny stuff to share..........I get this newsletter called "Popbitch"; Not sure why it is named that but it is. It is a newsletter that just has all kinds of information in it about the music industry, actors/actresses and alot of porn things. Things that are funny and things that are just plain weird. Here are two things that were in the Septmeber one from today:Punchie VS Pikachu............</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109410618687608705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109410618687608705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/09/funny-stuff-to-share.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-109375300350744742</id><published>2004-08-28T23:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-29T00:16:43.506-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Still no Job for Charles........... I am starting to get a little on the worried side about him not having a J-O-B! I will say that I did apply for a Kennel Tech position at the  Capital Area Humane Society. I just love animals to death and could see myself working there. I just wish I knew how much they paid there for a job like that. I applied on friday. My mother-in-law sent my resume to them</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109375300350744742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109375300350744742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/08/still-no-job-for-charles_28.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-109331256778856546</id><published>2004-08-23T21:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-23T21:56:07.786-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Light at the end of the Tunnel.............. Charles and I have been stressing over rent since my mother decided that she did not want to give us my Savings bond money. Well she did give us 350.00 for rent. Which is more than half. Now all we need is 260.00 and I am thinking that Charles' mom might be able to give it to us. We did get to go and get some groceries sunday night. Not a whole lot </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109331256778856546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109331256778856546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/08/light-at-end-of-tunnel.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-109275572538984876</id><published>2004-08-17T10:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-17T11:18:51.976-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hoping for a Miracle..................At this point I am just hoping for some kind of Miracle to occur for us. I know it sounds like a bunch of crap but hey I can wish for things!? It is now the middle of the month already and still no job for Charles. What worries we the most is the rent payment. We have never ever been late on our rent here and I really don't know how lenient our landlord is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109275572538984876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109275572538984876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/08/hoping-for-miracle.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-109261043767123587</id><published>2004-08-15T18:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-15T18:53:57.673-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Back to reality........... Charles and I had a very nice weekend at Hocking Hills for our Anniversary/ Birthday presents. We hiked at Old Man's Cave for 2 hours and then we checked into our Cabin and I made Dinner. Then we sat on the porch and played some cards. I will admit I did get beat pretty badly in every game that we played. Then we decided to hike the private trail that is there within </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109261043767123587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109261043767123587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/08/back-to-reality.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-109223721931713871</id><published>2004-08-11T10:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-11T11:13:39.316-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Chase Manhatten.................. Charles had his phone interview yesterday and it went rather well. He has a face-to-face interview today at 1:30. He is pretty excited about it. Charles used to work for Chase in 2002 and left because he wanted another job that was more challenging. Chase is a good environment. They have an Emergency Daycare downstairs in the building if we ever need it for some</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109223721931713871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109223721931713871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/08/chase-manhatten.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-109176437506617964</id><published>2004-08-05T23:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-05T23:53:55.793-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Funny Stuff..........My good friend Kooks had this on her blog and I just had to share it with all my friends and family. I am sure you guys will find it some what hilarious or just flat out Hilarious. Enjoy!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109176437506617964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109176437506617964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/08/funny-stuff.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-109176354175261569</id><published>2004-08-05T23:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-05T23:39:01.753-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It seems like nothing goes our way................. Monday night I saw that my husband was home early from work. I thought nothing about it because sometimes his work gave them the option to leave early. Well this was not the case. My husband had gotten "FIRED" from Verizon Wireless. I thought that he was joking at first because he always says things just to say them. Well this time he was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109176354175261569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109176354175261569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/08/it-seems-like-nothing-goes-our-way.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-109146521236964578</id><published>2004-08-02T12:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-02T12:46:52.370-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Is it really worth it? While we were at Billy and Tricia's house we scoped out the house for sale across form them. We wrote down the number and took down as much info as we could. This morning Charles calls them and asks them what the house is going for and gets all the information about it and money mumbo-jumbo........I know nothing about Mortgages but Thank God he does. This house looks okay </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109146521236964578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109146521236964578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/08/is-it-really-worth-it-while-we-were-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-109146424922141422</id><published>2004-08-02T12:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-02T12:31:32.060-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A fun-filled weekend..............We had a busy weekend which is abnormal for us. We usually are the type that stay home and do nothing. We are very boring people! LOL! Saturday we got up early and went grocery shopping at Wal-Mart (my favorite store on the entire planet!) then we came home and put the groceries away. Then as we were on our way to Billy and Tricia's house we stopped and grabbed </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109146424922141422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109146424922141422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/08/fun-filled-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-109114240372936549</id><published>2004-07-29T18:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-29T19:06:43.730-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>No more company................ Charles' dad was here visiting from Illinois. He came Monday and was going to stay until Friday but he rode his Motorcycle here and did not want to be driving in the rain again like he was on Monday. So he left this morning before noon.  I think that Charles was a little upset but did not want to show it. I know that dylan was a little upset but now I don't think </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109114240372936549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109114240372936549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/07/no-more-company.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-109097077683106142</id><published>2004-07-27T19:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-27T19:26:16.830-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Survey Time................. Okay I want to conduct this survey but I only want completely honest answers Please!  For some reason I have this guy friend that thinks that women should have sex on command when asked. I don't think thats right at all. I think that if women do not feel like doing it right at that time that men should not hold that against us women. Am I right or am I right?!?!? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109097077683106142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109097077683106142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/07/survey-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-109080641804624301</id><published>2004-07-25T21:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-25T21:47:32.330-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Jackson Lake Park.......... Today we went with Charles' mom and step-dad to their Company Picnic. It was a lot of fun. There was a swimming pool there where Charles and Dylan swam. Dylan for the first time was not afraid of getting in and playing in the cold water. Usually he hates cold water but today he was a man and stepped up to his fear and conquered it!!! YEA!!!  My sister-in-law Holly </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109080641804624301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109080641804624301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/07/jackson-lake-park.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-10906968056560416</id><published>2004-07-24T15:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-24T15:20:34.933-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Poor little Dylan.............. Something I forgot to blog about during my week. Dylan had a Surgeon's check-up appointment on Thursday and they said that he is all clogged up. Which sucks because now we have to give the little bugger an Enema twice a week for the next six weeks. I hate it becuase I know that it is painful for him to go through it. Especially when I am the one inflicting pain on</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/10906968056560416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/10906968056560416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/07/poor-little-dylan.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-109063921238370872</id><published>2004-07-23T23:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-23T23:20:12.383-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Boredom........... If you were to look it up in the dictionary a picture of me would be there. It just seems like this week has just been the most boringest week in my life. I mean the week seemed to go by pretty fast just boring.  Charles' sister got her own apartment finally. Exspensive but sounds really big and nice. Charles' mom is also doing much better by the way. She had surgery to get </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109063921238370872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109063921238370872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/07/boredom.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-109037646003738978</id><published>2004-07-20T22:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-20T22:23:28.446-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Clean, clean, clean.......... For some reason it seems that all I want to do today is clean my house. While Dylan was taking a nap today I cleaned out our hallway closet because everything was just thrown in there and it looked horrible. Plus there was a lot of stuff in there that needed to be thrown out. Then I decided to clean underneath the bathroom sink which was not as bad as the hallway </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109037646003738978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109037646003738978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/07/clean-clean-clean.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-109026235183577246</id><published>2004-07-19T14:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-19T14:45:55.203-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fun filled weekend............ Well my family and I had a great weekend together. Let's see Saturday we went Shopping for a Motherboard. We found one at this place off of Sawmill Rd. called Computer Factory. They had it for 60.00 which was a lot cheaper than the Computer Factory Warehouse who wanted 79.99 for a a different motherboard but they did exactly the same thing. Then as we were leaving </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109026235183577246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109026235183577246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/07/fun-filled-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-109020068054551538</id><published>2004-07-18T21:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-18T21:34:35.883-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Make sure you vote this coming Election!!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109020068054551538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109020068054551538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/07/make-sure-you-vote-this-coming.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-109016761958451538</id><published>2004-07-18T12:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-18T12:25:21.146-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Britney gaining some weight before her perfect wedding???</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109016761958451538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109016761958451538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/07/britney-gaining-some-weight-before-her.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-109016751545876841</id><published>2004-07-18T12:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-18T12:25:53.160-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Britney has some cellulite issues!An up, close and personal look at her ass.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109016751545876841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109016751545876841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/07/britney-has-some-cellulite-issues-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-109016662577359814</id><published>2004-07-18T12:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-18T12:03:45.773-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Muppet Quiz results...........   You are Kermit the Frog.You are reliable, responsible and caring.  And youhave a habit of waving your arms aboutmaniacally.FAVORITE EXPRESSIONS:"Hi ho!" "Yaaay!" and"Sheesh!"FAVORITE MOVIE:"How Green Was My Mother"LAST BOOK READ:"Surfin' the Webfoot: A Frog's Guide to theInternet"HOBBIES:Sitting in the swamp playing banjo.QUOTE:"Hmm, my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109016662577359814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109016662577359814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/07/muppet-quiz-results.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-109000444299044096</id><published>2004-07-16T14:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-16T15:02:24.556-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sister-in-laws................. My sister-in-law called me about 2 o'clock and she was on her way home. She always calls when she is in the car but then again who doesn't. It passes the time. :o) Anyways she informed me that her and her boyfriend of 6 months are getting an apartment together. I mean sure they are in Love and this is the longest that she has ever been with someone but I just </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109000444299044096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/109000444299044096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/07/sister-in-laws.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-108995340883719805</id><published>2004-07-16T00:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-16T00:50:08.836-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>More options from Blogger...........  It seems that Blogger has decided to give us more options!!! Woo Hoo! I am not sure what to do with all my options.   I got some help from my new blog friend "Kooks" on how to change my Haloscan commenting box colors. Thanks Alot Kooks! You so totally ROCK!!!!  Watched The Cat in the Hat tonight with Dylan and it is such a good movie. Mike Meyers is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/108995340883719805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/108995340883719805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/07/more-options-from-blogger.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-108991720642520002</id><published>2004-07-15T14:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-15T14:46:46.426-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Women Beware........I got this joke from my mom and thought that I would share it with everyone. I thought that it was too cute and funny. Hope you guys like it!BULLFROGS &amp; BLOWJOBSA woman went into a store to buy her husband a pet for his birthday.  Afterlooking around, she found that all the pets were very expensive.She  told theclerk she wanted to buy a pet, but she didn't want to spend</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/108991720642520002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/108991720642520002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/07/women-beware.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-108982873424018280</id><published>2004-07-14T14:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-14T14:12:14.240-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Another shot of the Nasty lake!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/108982873424018280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/108982873424018280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/07/another-shot-of-nasty-lake.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-10898273788200129</id><published>2004-07-14T13:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-14T14:06:27.583-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Crabs, Lobsters and Snakes Oh my!.........WTF! Charles came in last night from taking the dog on her bedtime walk and told me that he had seen a crab! My immediate thought was "Has he been smoking something?". So the two of us grabbed a flash light to go and see if we can find this "so called" lobster that he had seen. Low and behold there it is just chillin in the water. To the left of him was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/10898273788200129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/10898273788200129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/07/crabs-lobsters-and-snakes-oh-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-108969359977698604</id><published>2004-07-13T00:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-14T14:14:37.176-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WTF! Beer Pong?..........Our friends that live in Fort Drum, New York has brought up another drinking game with them and one I have never heard anyone ever mention. Beer Pong? It looks like a game that you play at Amusement Parks and never ever win. What you do is set up Six Dixie cups (well whatever cups you prefer but preferably plastic as they tend to knock over a couple of times) at each end</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/108969359977698604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/108969359977698604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/07/wtf-beer-pong.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-108934669824735261</id><published>2004-07-09T00:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-09T00:18:18.246-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Girl,Boy,Boy........This is the order that I found out today from people that are having babies. My best friend Edina's sister-in-law found out early this morning that she is having a little Girl and the name will be Sophia. Then Edina and her husband Justin went to Grant tonight and found out it was a Boy and his name will be Julian Laben Legg. Then I come home anxiously awaiting to read </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/108934669824735261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/108934669824735261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/07/girlboyboy.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-108923946390799075</id><published>2004-07-07T18:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-07T18:31:03.906-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>John Kerry or BUST.......Okay this is a blog that will only happen this once because I am not into Politics at all. I would just like people to see where I stand politically!Okay normally I am as Conservative as they come......In other words a Republican but for some reason I have been questioning my Conservativeness. To me politics is like a game. You cheer for one person to win or you cheer </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/108923946390799075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/108923946390799075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/07/john-kerry-or-bust.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-108895748539684500</id><published>2004-07-04T11:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-04T12:11:25.396-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>barbecuing with the Giacomelli's.........Which is always fun! Saturday we went over to Billy and Tricia's house to barbecue with them. Brian was there when we got there and Meghan came over after she got home from work. It was a great time. We just ate and hung out. Billy, Tricia, Brian and Charles played a round of Golf on the Xbox and then we watched My Big Fat Greek Wedding. I had never seen </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/108895748539684500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/108895748539684500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/07/barbecuing-with-giacomellis.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-108879495184756970</id><published>2004-07-02T15:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-02T15:02:31.846-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy fourth of July to all. Hope you have a great weekend.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/108879495184756970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/108879495184756970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/07/happy-fourth-of-july-to-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-108862431543209920</id><published>2004-06-30T15:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-30T15:39:40.480-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Real of Fake.........What do you think when you read some of the entry's from these blogs that I came across. Fred Durst and Bill Clinton seem to be online diary lovers like all of us. Could this be or is it someone that has no life?I personally think that Fred Durst's blog is real and I am still a little skeptical about Bill Clinton's!!!Tell me what you think?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/108862431543209920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/108862431543209920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/06/real-of-fake.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-108846729952488687</id><published>2004-06-28T19:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-28T20:07:52.043-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What the heck is going on.........Okay I tried to log onto my blogsite and it told me that there was an error and that it could not be found. I thought maybe they had banned me from using "some" profanity but I saw where Deirdre's blog was like mine so it must not be from the profanity!! *Hee* *Hee* Nothing much going on in my neck of the woods. Charles and I bought a little portable Gas Grill</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/108846729952488687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/108846729952488687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/06/what-heck-is-going-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-108825797750450772</id><published>2004-06-26T09:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-26T09:52:57.503-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I took this picture I think on Tuesday or Wednesday. I have never seen a partial Rainbow in the clouds before so I decided to take this picture of it. The only problem though is I thought that Rainbows only come out when it rains......hints the name "Rain"bows! Cause the rain hits the light particles which makes the colors that we see! Can you tell that I watch way too much Weather Channel in my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/108825797750450772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/108825797750450772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/06/i-took-this-picture-i-think-on-tuesday.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-108825767446452860</id><published>2004-06-26T09:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-26T09:47:54.463-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bunch of Rednecks.......Needless to say last night my son did not go to bed on time because some Redneck people decided that they wanted to do some  Fireworks at 10:00 at night. So they woke Dylan up after being asleep for an hour and he was so hysterical because he hates fireworks and the kareoke machine sounded distorted in his room so he thought it was a monster. So I had to let him stay up </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/108825767446452860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/108825767446452860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/06/bunch-of-rednecks.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-108804169356719393</id><published>2004-06-23T21:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-23T21:51:41.243-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Awww the joys of pregnancy.......This is my friend Edina Legg who is just a little shy of turning 4 months Pregnant. The doctor told her to expect a baby between 8 and 10 lbs. Big Baby! They told her that because this is her second child that the baby will be a little bit bigger than her last one. Isn't she cute pregnant! :) She just sent me this picture last night while we were on the phone </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/108804169356719393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/108804169356719393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/06/awww-joys-of-pregnancy.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350321.post-108794845467381117</id><published>2004-06-22T19:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T20:00:06.096-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Everyone has gone.......I feel very lonely during the day's since my family has left me once again. Sometimes I just wish that I could be down there with them and then I just wish to be here in Ohio. Oh confusion.... It play's a major role in life. Other than that I have really not been up to anything. Sunday we went up to Charles' mom's house for a cook out and played Bochee (Sp) Ball. I have </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/108794845467381117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350321/posts/default/108794845467381117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeasatriplett.blogspot.com/2004/06/everyone-has-gone.html' title=''/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03469772090110769093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
