<?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-6023618869723521240</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:44:24.968-05:00</updated><category term='contest'/><category term='annie'/><title type='text'>My Life in Pictures - My PhotoBlog</title><subtitle type='html'>Big stuff.  Little stuff.  Kid stuff.  Family stuff.  Adult stuff.  Nature stuff.  Pictures of stuff that makes up my life.  And remember, it's my stuff!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4boysand2ladies.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023618869723521240/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4boysand2ladies.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Frannie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCILzRH8OF0/ShP-6x_D8zI/AAAAAAAAADk/QRs8FpxMcys/S220/IMG_5475.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023618869723521240.post-3476764881048322231</id><published>2009-05-19T12:19:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T20:56:23.028-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='annie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contest'/><title type='text'>I Heart Faces - Week  19 - “Blurb Photo Book” Contest</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.iheartfaces.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.livinglocurto.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/12/smallbutton.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't resist entering this week's contest.  With four children, all equally photogenic, I knew I could conjure up the *just right* photo.  Here's my *amateur* entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is Annie ... my youngest ... who's in love with the camera and never takes a bad picture.  I love how she locks eyes with me behind my lens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCILzRH8OF0/ShNXK7ydo9I/AAAAAAAAADY/G0JXL4sMALE/s1600-h/IMG_6208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 271px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCILzRH8OF0/ShNXK7ydo9I/AAAAAAAAADY/G0JXL4sMALE/s400/IMG_6208.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337705828723827666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Head on over to &lt;a href="http://www.iheartfaces.blogspot.com"&gt;I Heart Faces&lt;/a&gt; and check out all the other amateur entries.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;"I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; am submitting this photo into the &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.iheartfaces.com/" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;em&gt;www.iheartfaces.com&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Blurb Book photo contest. I am granting &lt;strong&gt;I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); "&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; Faces &lt;/strong&gt;permission to use my photo in a printed version of a book for commercial use and possibly advertising of a photo book on both the Blurb and&lt;strong&gt;I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); "&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;Faces&lt;/strong&gt; web sites."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023618869723521240-3476764881048322231?l=4boysand2ladies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4boysand2ladies.blogspot.com/feeds/3476764881048322231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023618869723521240&amp;postID=3476764881048322231' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023618869723521240/posts/default/3476764881048322231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023618869723521240/posts/default/3476764881048322231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4boysand2ladies.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-heart-faces-week-19-blurb-photo-book.html' title='I Heart Faces - Week  19 - “Blurb Photo Book” Contest'/><author><name>Frannie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCILzRH8OF0/ShP-6x_D8zI/AAAAAAAAADk/QRs8FpxMcys/S220/IMG_5475.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCILzRH8OF0/ShNXK7ydo9I/AAAAAAAAADY/G0JXL4sMALE/s72-c/IMG_6208.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023618869723521240.post-1587199292778857276</id><published>2009-05-07T21:50:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T22:18:09.755-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='annie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contest'/><title type='text'>I Heart Faces - Week 18 - Laughter</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.iheartfaces.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.livinglocurto.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/12/smallbutton.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever heard of &lt;a href="http://www.iheartfaces.blogspot.com/"&gt;I Heart Faces&lt;/a&gt; before?  I hadn't either ... until today when I stumbled across an entry that a photographer friend (hi there &lt;a href="http://stacyscreationsphotography.blogspot.com/"&gt;Stacy&lt;/a&gt;) had posted on her blog.  The post intrigued me.  And so I surfed and surfed and thought *Wow, I think I can do this too!*  So here's my first entry for the next I Heart Faces contest.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Baby ... when she was little ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCILzRH8OF0/SgOh6jmUnaI/AAAAAAAAADQ/S936R1nwgpo/s1600-h/066_66.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCILzRH8OF0/SgOh6jmUnaI/AAAAAAAAADQ/S936R1nwgpo/s400/066_66.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333284411097259426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023618869723521240-1587199292778857276?l=4boysand2ladies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4boysand2ladies.blogspot.com/feeds/1587199292778857276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023618869723521240&amp;postID=1587199292778857276' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023618869723521240/posts/default/1587199292778857276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023618869723521240/posts/default/1587199292778857276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4boysand2ladies.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-heart-faces-week-18-laughter.html' title='I Heart Faces - Week 18 - Laughter'/><author><name>Frannie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCILzRH8OF0/ShP-6x_D8zI/AAAAAAAAADk/QRs8FpxMcys/S220/IMG_5475.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCILzRH8OF0/SgOh6jmUnaI/AAAAAAAAADQ/S936R1nwgpo/s72-c/066_66.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023618869723521240.post-8762938281404454092</id><published>2007-06-13T08:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T08:20:43.595-05:00</updated><title type='text'>All Grown Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_uCILzRH8OF0/Rm_t2Kb4UFI/AAAAAAAAABc/fkcGrQtPaDA/s1600-h/class+pictures+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_uCILzRH8OF0/Rm_t2Kb4UFI/AAAAAAAAABc/fkcGrQtPaDA/s400/class+pictures+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Something is happening ... right before my eyes!  My little girl is growing up.  Just look at her now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_uCILzRH8OF0/Rm_t2ab4UGI/AAAAAAAAABk/s4GgtWQbYBQ/s1600-h/annie4filllight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_uCILzRH8OF0/Rm_t2ab4UGI/AAAAAAAAABk/s4GgtWQbYBQ/s400/annie4filllight.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_uCILzRH8OF0/Rm_t2qb4UHI/AAAAAAAAABs/HnaqGPJvvks/s1600-h/annie3filllight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_uCILzRH8OF0/Rm_t2qb4UHI/AAAAAAAAABs/HnaqGPJvvks/s400/annie3filllight.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;Just how does that happen?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;Frances&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; moz-background-clip: initial; moz-background-origin: initial; moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023618869723521240-8762938281404454092?l=4boysand2ladies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4boysand2ladies.blogspot.com/feeds/8762938281404454092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023618869723521240&amp;postID=8762938281404454092' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023618869723521240/posts/default/8762938281404454092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023618869723521240/posts/default/8762938281404454092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4boysand2ladies.blogspot.com/2007/06/all-grown-up.html' title='All Grown Up'/><author><name>Frannie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCILzRH8OF0/ShP-6x_D8zI/AAAAAAAAADk/QRs8FpxMcys/S220/IMG_5475.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_uCILzRH8OF0/Rm_t2Kb4UFI/AAAAAAAAABc/fkcGrQtPaDA/s72-c/class+pictures+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023618869723521240.post-332559122093071397</id><published>2007-05-30T12:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T12:50:37.350-05:00</updated><title type='text'>God Bless Lucas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_uCILzRH8OF0/Rl23oaAPpOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/qMZTON2f4LI/s1600-h/image+30-5-2007+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070410660292044002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_uCILzRH8OF0/Rl23oaAPpOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/qMZTON2f4LI/s320/image+30-5-2007+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_uCILzRH8OF0/Rl23pKAPpPI/AAAAAAAAABE/AbA331JPbFA/s1600-h/image+30-5-2007+(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070410673176945906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_uCILzRH8OF0/Rl23pKAPpPI/AAAAAAAAABE/AbA331JPbFA/s320/image+30-5-2007+(3).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"No duty is more urgent than that of returning thanks."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Friday was a special, special day for Lucas. It was a day filled with warmth, love, kindness, and intense joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weeks before Lucas ended his treatment, his teacher, Mrs. Roberts, sheepishly told us that she wanted to hold a *God Bless Lucas* party to mark the end of his treatment. Sheepishly, I say, because she didn’t want to jinx anything by planning a celebration too soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All we were told was that they would be having a special lunch/games day in honour of Lucas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when Friday arrived, Lucas went to school, not expecting the outpouring of love that he was met with that day. He was floored! Completely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_uCILzRH8OF0/Rl23maAPpMI/AAAAAAAAAAs/hHwWzyl5H9s/s1600-h/image+30-5-2007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070410625932305602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_uCILzRH8OF0/Rl23maAPpMI/AAAAAAAAAAs/hHwWzyl5H9s/s320/image+30-5-2007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, hind sight is 20/20, and Lucas says he *knew* something was going on,&lt;br /&gt;*How come everyone is dressed in orange and I’m not?*&lt;br /&gt;*I saw Thomas making a card with Lucas on it, and he said it was, ummm for his cousin?!?!?!*&lt;br /&gt;*Why did we play soccer baseball so early in the day?*&lt;br /&gt;*How come I only had a snack in my lunch?*&lt;br /&gt;*Why were the lights off when we went to the church basement?*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In his mind, he knew, but as Paul told me, just watching him, you knew he was surprised (I wasn’t there … boohoo … )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The entire Grade Two group (both Mrs. Roberts’ class and Mrs. Tennant’s class) were dressed in orange (the colour for leukemia). After morning recess, the two classes played a game of soccer baseball and then assembled in the church basement for the party. Mrs. Tennant led the two classes over to the basement so that Mrs. Roberts could bring Lucas separately (they made up some excuse about needing to get something from the office).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they walked into the basement, everyone yelled “&lt;strong&gt;Surprise&lt;/strong&gt;”. Around the room were streamers, balloons, child created cards, a banner that said "&lt;strong&gt;God Bless Lucas&lt;/strong&gt;" signed by all his teachers and the kids and a sea of orange shirts. It was breathtaking, I’m sure. It kinda knocked Lucas off his socks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They played games and took pictures (thank goodness, since the crazed photographer wasn’t there … boohoo … called into work … boohoo). After that, they ate yummy pizza (one of Lucas’ favourites!)&lt;br /&gt;They also had some cake that was part slab cake and part cupcakes. Lucas opened up gifts and cards, marvelling at all the thoughtfulness that was surrounding him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_uCILzRH8OF0/Rl23nqAPpNI/AAAAAAAAAA0/HIDuRd15PWA/s1600-h/image+30-5-2007+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070410647407142098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_uCILzRH8OF0/Rl23nqAPpNI/AAAAAAAAAA0/HIDuRd15PWA/s320/image+30-5-2007+(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part of the party was when the kids followed Lucas outside to release some balloons. Lucas released two bundles of multi-coloured balloons to the cheers of his classmates … a symbol of Lucas *letting leukemia go*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What a tribute to a brave, brave boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;He was so excited to tell me all about when I arrived … late, I might add. He just couldn’t believe that his whole class would do this all for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So double, triple, quadruple, &lt;strong&gt;THANK-YOU&lt;/strong&gt; to Mrs. Roberts for spearheading the celebration. You have been so understanding, so kind, so compassionate, so concerned, so … well everything! We can’t thank you enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_uCILzRH8OF0/Rl23qaAPpQI/AAAAAAAAABM/3sbXpGsQ6Iw/s1600-h/image+30-5-2007+(4).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070410694651782402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_uCILzRH8OF0/Rl23qaAPpQI/AAAAAAAAABM/3sbXpGsQ6Iw/s320/image+30-5-2007+(4).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And to Mrs. Tennant, Mrs. Roberts’ partner in crime … &lt;strong&gt;THANK-YOU&lt;/strong&gt; for doing your part!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_uCILzRH8OF0/Rl25B6APpRI/AAAAAAAAABU/nbhDGeMKX5I/s1600-h/image+30-5-2007+(5).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070412197890336018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_uCILzRH8OF0/Rl25B6APpRI/AAAAAAAAABU/nbhDGeMKX5I/s320/image+30-5-2007+(5).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To Mrs. Van Heugten, Mrs. Carlone, Mrs. Grondin, Mrs. Renaud, Mrs. D’Agnillo, Mr. Van Heugten … thanks for helping Lucas along the way. Each of you is/was so special in your own way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To Mrs. Pagliaroli, for supporting our family and helping us to fundraise for various activities that were meaningful to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To the kids … all of you and your equally wonderful parents … for wrapping Lucas and our family with unwavering love, incredible concern, and hope for the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone’s good wishes are meaningful and we thank you ever so much!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frances (and the crew)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023618869723521240-332559122093071397?l=4boysand2ladies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4boysand2ladies.blogspot.com/feeds/332559122093071397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023618869723521240&amp;postID=332559122093071397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023618869723521240/posts/default/332559122093071397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023618869723521240/posts/default/332559122093071397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4boysand2ladies.blogspot.com/2007/05/god-bless-lucas.html' title='God Bless Lucas'/><author><name>Frannie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCILzRH8OF0/ShP-6x_D8zI/AAAAAAAAADk/QRs8FpxMcys/S220/IMG_5475.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uCILzRH8OF0/Rl23oaAPpOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/qMZTON2f4LI/s72-c/image+30-5-2007+(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023618869723521240.post-8168789485664973722</id><published>2007-05-20T19:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T11:33:45.717-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;May 20th --- just another day to mark off on the calendar, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wrong!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today is the first day of the rest of our lives. A new life without the bleeping cancer monster underfoot. A day to celebrate where we have come from and where we are going.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today we &lt;span &gt;unleashed&lt;/span&gt; some balloons with a pill bottle attached. Inside the pill bottle was a note that said:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;On May 19th, after 3 years and 4 months, our little boy, Lucas, finally gave the cancer monster a shove out the door ... for good! On that evening he took his very last chemo pill ever. Now it's back to snacks after dinner ... and anything dairy with absolutely no restrictionns! Bring on the pizza and the ice cream, it's time to party!!!!!!!!! Lucas sent this note in empty pill bottles (by balloon) as away to recognize the end of his chemotherapy. If you find this note, please contact us ....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We'd love to know how far they went.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_uCILzRH8OF0/RlW-DqAPpJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Q9nHMY0qdEk/s1600-h/IMG_5768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_uCILzRH8OF0/RlW-DqAPpJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Q9nHMY0qdEk/s400/IMG_5768.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068165925699560594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023618869723521240-8168789485664973722?l=4boysand2ladies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4boysand2ladies.blogspot.com/feeds/8168789485664973722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023618869723521240&amp;postID=8168789485664973722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023618869723521240/posts/default/8168789485664973722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023618869723521240/posts/default/8168789485664973722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4boysand2ladies.blogspot.com/2007/05/new-day.html' title='A New Day'/><author><name>Frannie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCILzRH8OF0/ShP-6x_D8zI/AAAAAAAAADk/QRs8FpxMcys/S220/IMG_5475.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_uCILzRH8OF0/RlW-DqAPpJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Q9nHMY0qdEk/s72-c/IMG_5768.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
