tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-185046672024-03-13T03:52:40.651-06:00Fighting MS 1 day at a time....Everything you want to know about me and everything you dont!Crystalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10385674522887834386noreply@blogger.comBlogger135125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18504667.post-36445146977926500462012-10-18T09:41:00.000-06:002012-10-18T09:41:46.951-06:00so much....so much has happened... welcome... sorry i was gone for so long. I went to oregon for awhile and now i am back in colorado. I am enjoying being back with my husband. Found out that BB ( belly baby) is a little girl . We do have a name but its a secret for now. I was selected to be part of the smiley 360 blogger circle so get ready for some awesome reviews!Crystalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10385674522887834386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18504667.post-64039911428747953332012-07-30T13:15:00.001-06:002012-07-30T13:15:40.916-06:00Shout out!<span style="color: #222222; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">This is a shout out to all my non US readers... I have noticed i have readers from Australia, Germany, Russia, and south korea! Thank you all for tuning in!!!!!!!!!!!!</span>Crystalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10385674522887834386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18504667.post-14140742883764743042012-07-30T13:12:00.000-06:002012-07-30T13:12:11.847-06:00Another day in paradise?Good Afternoon everyone. I guess it would be classified as afternoon and not morning since it is 12:08 haha.<br />
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Havent been doing much. I am in a small podunk town out in the middle of no where.. Its the end of the pay period so for all the military families that read this knows that it means i dont have much spending cash.. lol So shopping is out. Although i did go second handing today and found a cute shirt to hopefully cover the belly.<br />
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Speaking of which. I am beginning to feel him or her a little more. Usually when i have caffiene. Only a week and a half till i find out if its a boy or girl. I am pretty excited. This is our last one so this is my last time going through all these emotions, and doing it while away from your husband sucks!<br />
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L is not taking his sister being gone very well. he wants her home and now. lol He hasnt been sleeping well or playing well. But its interesting to see that both L and little A and not getting in trouble as much with out the other one around.<br />
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Anyways... not a whole lot to report on this end... MS appt the end of the week... other then that nothing... lol<br />
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Talk to ya all soon.Crystalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10385674522887834386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18504667.post-26239518347176306752012-07-29T14:17:00.001-06:002012-07-29T14:17:13.932-06:00wits end.I have gotten to the point that i cant stand facebook. I cant stand the whining... I cant read peoples blogs... i cant do much online. <br />
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There is this girl... we used to be friends... shes pissed cause im pregnant and have 2 kids and she cant have kids.. I am sorry that god chose for it to happen that way and i would help her if i could... but honestly to be a bitch because i can have kids and you cant... Way to go and be a mature person!<br />
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There is this girl whose husband is my husbands best friend. She told my husband when we first started dating that i was just like his ex wife. ( NOT COOL) then i forgave her.. I tried sooo hard to be nice.. to ignore the fact she is a horrible mother.. ( her kids get into everything..... its called lack of parenting.) Anyways.. she did nothing but talk bad about everyone and then decided that she was gonna be best friends with the 1 person my husband can not stand. ( his ex wife, we have been working for 6 yrs to get out of debt because of her). So we politely ask that she not mention us in any way or to allow pictures of us or ours to land up in her hands- SHE BLEW UP. literaly, you dont trust us.. and blah blah blah... needless to say she thinks i am now a stalker... hahahah.. cant wait till i find all the websites we have connected and get rid of her.. she is way tooo much drama for me. ALthough i do wish i could tell her to get over her self. lol<br />
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On a lighter note.. its been 16 days since i have seen my husband. this being seperated sucks. but i am getting the care i need. 12 more days till we find out if little one is a boy or girl.<br />
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My hands have been itching soooo bad. the cholestasis test came back neg. thankfully! but it could come back pos later.<br />
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Ms is going good. i have an appt with my dr on friday. hopefully it goes good.<br />
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We have not given up on our compassionate reassignment. We are hoping to get a letter of recommendation from EFMP on tuesday. it will help us get out of colorado and back to washington! I have noticed everything is much better here. My ms. My hyperemesis. Tons of things... which is wonderful!<br />
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Little is camping this weekend. She is having a blast! L on the other hand is not happy his papa and nana are not around.. and yes he is missing his sister. They both miss their daddy sooo much.<br />
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anyways... heres my venting, bitching, update blog.Crystalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10385674522887834386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18504667.post-73823999829351306862012-04-28T14:20:00.003-06:002012-04-28T14:20:44.189-06:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />Crystalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10385674522887834386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18504667.post-19454034253725922292012-04-25T18:37:00.001-06:002012-04-25T18:37:39.332-06:00OMG my hair is falling out.... seriously i have taken about 3 handfulls of hair off my head today... this is NOT ok... i have thin hair as it is..... :(<br />
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I mean is this normal during pregnancy to lose hair? i didnt with little A and L.....<br />
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Home made chicken noodle soup and biscuits today! YUM!!!!Crystalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10385674522887834386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18504667.post-21077068695751145852012-04-25T17:09:00.001-06:002012-04-25T17:09:44.329-06:00Oh today has been a semi good day, I had pt this morning so big A had to take care of the kiddos.... but now i dont feel soo good.. i feel like i am getting the flu.. i really dont wont the flu... I do have a dr appt tomorrow yay! Intake at the obgyn clinic... not sure what it is for... i guess i have never done an intake? then friday my husband should be off a little early.. but of course you know the military and letting guys off early.<br />
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On a better note my husband is starting to ask what is going on with out reassignment... lets hope him asking questions is gonna get the paperwork moving faster! anyways.. i am off to lay on the couch!Crystalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10385674522887834386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18504667.post-6759481374603356182012-04-24T18:22:00.003-06:002012-04-24T18:23:17.192-06:00Good evening! oh its been a long day... but i have my kids, my husband and my pillow, lol oh my pillow..... lol<br />
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i think this pregnancy exhaustion is getting to me!!! lol<br />
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on a better note.. my intake appt is thursday...<br />
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So tonight i gave L his cup he looks at me and says " thank you" which is totally awesome cause logan hardly talks!!! he is growing up sooooo fast.Crystalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10385674522887834386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18504667.post-54456317761399142362012-04-24T08:41:00.002-06:002012-04-24T08:41:32.327-06:00So sorry its been a couple of days... i have been really tired.. I found out i am 5weeks pregnant with number 3! yay!!!!!! i am sooo very excited. L and little a keep walking around saying baby.. which is a huge deal for L.<br />
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Im hoping for girl... Big A. for a boy obviously. lol Anyways.. that is what i have been doing.. Hope all is well with you readers!Crystalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10385674522887834386noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18504667.post-8225503114099216572012-04-18T10:03:00.000-06:002012-04-18T10:03:52.593-06:00UpdateWell its been awhile since i have posted.. SOrry guys.. I got really sick and was in a lot of pain so i was off the internet for awhile! But i am back and in full force.<br />
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I was asked why i havent been posting in all the other blogs i use.. well cause this is my blog and i enjoy this site.. Its much easier for me to use.<br />
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I got the kids some metal tonka trucks.. lets just say i am soooo glad they are metal they have been beat and bumped, and tossed around.. but yet nothing.. I sooo miss that quality of toys.<br />
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Well we put in for our reassignment just waiting for it to go through. No news yet besides my husbands unit having to redo the paper work 4385789346598345 times because they cant do it right the first time.<br />
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So this last month we went to vail 2x. It was a blast! the first time we didnt have much money ( you know the military makes soooo much!) so we couldnt do much but the gondola is free after 2 so we got to go to the top of the mountain. While L and little A stayed in daycare. They had some awesome intertubing up on the mountain that i wanted to go on but like i said not much money.Here is a picture of vail!<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfXLm1Po_-plNpefL8AcyD00EcX5L2bkEQ4X7G-c1JpiQgZ8wxBjAwI3qUWcVZAzxhjkVSoNnxqqeyvkUav-isPHDAt-8nECa_m3oFxkJBNvx8LxDPem-bxLnPf6hIfvoRDjYi/s1600/295147_3351935891624_1665703326_2720708_70180809_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfXLm1Po_-plNpefL8AcyD00EcX5L2bkEQ4X7G-c1JpiQgZ8wxBjAwI3qUWcVZAzxhjkVSoNnxqqeyvkUav-isPHDAt-8nECa_m3oFxkJBNvx8LxDPem-bxLnPf6hIfvoRDjYi/s320/295147_3351935891624_1665703326_2720708_70180809_n.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>The 2nd time we went we took the kids up the gondola.. OMG was that a blast.. THEY LOVED IT! I couldnt get L to look away from the window. Little A didnt wanna get off! lol We got up to the top of the mountain and they played in the snow ( what was left). The snow was melting sooo fast, it was the weekend they were closing the mountain.Crystalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10385674522887834386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18504667.post-7737191458118338872012-02-25T09:17:00.000-07:002012-02-25T09:17:44.927-07:00so tired....so today has already started off bad... didnt really sleep well last night as my back was killing me!<br />
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hoping to get to go second handing today... well see if that happens... supposed to go with a friend... if not then ill go by myself.Crystalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10385674522887834386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18504667.post-57212056633413602492012-02-22T20:12:00.000-07:002012-02-22T20:12:10.022-07:00family isnt who you think it is...A few years ago... some people in my "family" thought it was uncool to learn about my pregnancy via facebook... Yeah it was wrong.. i understand that... i apologized... but when they turned around and decided to make me find out about an engagement via facebook but they get mad when i was upset about it? yeah... totally fucked up... SO today i have learned... My family consists of my parents.. my kids... my husband whom i love more then life its self, and my friends who have always been there for me... So i hope you realize who you are and what you mean to me.... If you dont know feel free to ask what you mean... I am all for announcing things to friends via facebook if they arent around but seriously? you bitch at people because they did something and make them feel horrible for it.. but yet you do it and dont freaking care what others think? yeah... really nice.... <div><br />
</div><div> I am off to bed... i dont need stress and my arms are killing me... </div>Crystalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10385674522887834386noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18504667.post-54089402335542840552012-02-21T10:09:00.002-07:002012-02-21T10:09:24.286-07:00shameless plug!<a href="http://rainroofinstantcoffee.blogspot.com/">http://rainroofinstantcoffee.blogspot.com</a> <br />
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One of my favorite blogs to follow... No you dont have to tell her i sent you.. but she is a writer with published works... Has a few novellas coming out and i have had the chance to meet her face to face.. She is a fellow military wife and a mom. She is a college student while doing all of this. She isnt afraid to tell you how it is or be harsh... ( Love that!) And we tend to have some stuff in common.. so hop over and check her out!Crystalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10385674522887834386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18504667.post-22418326813437566872012-02-21T09:54:00.000-07:002012-02-21T09:54:23.361-07:00what a night!So last night was rougher then rough! Little A decided she was going to cry in her sleep all night... and some of you might recall she sleeps in our room. SO needless to say she wakes Big A and i up. NOT FUN.<br />
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Tonight my husband is making pulled BBQ Chicken! Yay i looooooove BBQ Chicken! <br />
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He just put some Chicken Breasts ( boneless skinless) in the crock pot.. put a little bit of water and dumped some BBQ sauce in it! Gonna cook it all day today!!!! My mouth it watering just thinking of it!!! lolCrystalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10385674522887834386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18504667.post-23388608680711119542012-02-20T15:52:00.002-07:002012-02-20T15:52:55.302-07:00New Contest!<h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{"type":1}" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"><span class="messageBody" data-ft="{"type":3}">who likes scentsy and bath and body works???? I have some stuff i am gonna give away in a contest!!!! Here is how the contest works... Who ever refers the most people to my Blog or facebook page... by the 24th... ( must like page.... and comment on wall with YOUR name or follow blog and post on this post in the comments) will get their choice of a full size bath and body works out of my lot, or 5 hand sanitizers or 1 bar of scentsy.. or 3 white lid testers... I will have them all typed out.. 2nd place will get 3 hand sanitizers, or 1 bar, or 2 testers... So from today till the 24th!!! spread the word!!!!!!!!!!</span></h6><br class="Apple-interchange-newline" />Crystalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10385674522887834386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18504667.post-42440327820389160812012-02-20T09:27:00.002-07:002012-02-20T09:27:28.552-07:00My nephew called a retard... NOT OK!<div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #777777; font-family: HelveticaNeue-Light, 'Helvetica Neue Light', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, sans-serif; font: inherit; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 16px; font: inherit; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">Katie ( last name removed)</span><br />
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While waiting in line Eli saw an Iron Man coloring book by the <a href="http://stfuhatemongers.tumblr.com/post/17828908268/a-micheals-store-employee-calls-a-young-boy-a-retard#" id="_GPLITA_0" in_rurl="http://www.textsrv.com/click?v=VVM6MTY0MDk6MTI2OTpyZWdpc3RlcjozYzBmMjBkMzYzN2VkOTJjMDdiZGIzM2FlMTBkYWYwMzp6LTEwNDctMTM3ODA6c3RmdWhhdGVtb25nZXJzLnR1bWJsci5jb20%3D" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #4b55b2; font-weight: bold; font: inherit; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;" title="Powered by Text-Enhance">register</a>. He asked if he could have it and when my husband told him “no” because we were going to get to Target next to buy him the movie “Cars 2” my son began to have a meltdown. Now I don’t know how many of you have seen or been around a child with special needs who has a full blown meltdown but they get very loud, very aggressive with hitting, kicking, biting and screaming… and it can last for literally hours if they get upset enough.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #777777; font-family: HelveticaNeue-Light, 'Helvetica Neue Light', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, sans-serif; font: inherit; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 16px; font: inherit; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">As soon as Eli started to get upset and started to scream my husband picked him up and quickly carried him towards the store doors and was taking him outside to <a href="http://stfuhatemongers.tumblr.com/post/17828908268/a-micheals-store-employee-calls-a-young-boy-a-retard#" id="_GPLITA_2" in_rurl="http://www.textsrv.com/click?v=VVM6MTMyMzc6NDpoZWxwOjVlZGE1Y2U3MWIzMWVkYWJjYTAzNTFkNzEyZDBkYTgyOnotMTA0Ny0xMzc4MDpzdGZ1aGF0ZW1vbmdlcnMudHVtYmxyLmNvbQ%3D%3D" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #4b55b2; font-weight: bold; font: inherit; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;" title="Powered by Text-Enhance">help</a> calm him down. We did not want to disturb the other customers or the employees and we wanted to quickly as possible calm our son. I stayed in line to pay for our purchases. As my husband was heading to the door the Cashier for Michaels whose name is “Colleen” looked at my son and then said quite loudly to the lady who she was currently ringing up “Can’t that retarded kid walk” and she nodded at my son. She said it loud enough that I heard her clear as a bell and I was behind 3 other ladies in her line.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #777777; font-family: HelveticaNeue-Light, 'Helvetica Neue Light', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, sans-serif; font: inherit; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 16px; font: inherit; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">When I got up to the register she smiled at me and asked how I was doing. I told her I needed to speak with a manager because the child she had just been rude about was my son. She looked at me and LAUGHED and said “oh I’m sorry bout that…are you washington or oregon resident?” and she started to ring up my purchases. She was NOT taking me seriously at all. I told her again I wanted a manager. She then paged Fern the store manager who told her that she was also on a register and it would be a minute. I told the cashier I would wait to speak with Fern. As I was signing my reciept Fern walked over to the register and before I could even say a word to her the cashier waved her away and indicated that everything had been taken care of. I again asked the cashier to re-page the manager.I was asked to wait right inside the doors of the store and that she would get her.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #777777; font-family: HelveticaNeue-Light, 'Helvetica Neue Light', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, sans-serif; font: inherit; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 16px; font: inherit; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">More than 10 minutes went by and I was still waiting. At that point another employee came over and asked if I needed any help. I told her I needed to speak with a manager because Colleen had just insulted my son. That employee paged Fern who then came up and spoke with me. I told Fern the entire story just as I have told you and I told her that the cashier had called my son a “retard” and that I expected something to be done about it. I was ASSURED and GUARANTEED that she would personally take care of it and that the employee would be disciplined. I left the store and went home. That was Monday. That night I also sent Corporate an e-mail explaining what had happened and as of 5 minutes ago I still HAVE NOT heard back from them about it.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #777777; font-family: HelveticaNeue-Light, 'Helvetica Neue Light', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, sans-serif; font: inherit; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 16px; font: inherit; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">On Wednesday I heard from a friend who was in the store that Colleen was working the register. I was very upset because I expected a woman who calls a child a retard to be fired. I called and spoke with Fern again. She told me that she had written Fern up and that was all she felt needed to be done. I asked for a corporate or a district managers phone number. After a few minutes of me asking I was NOT given a number but was personally guaranteed by Fern that the district manager would be in the store on Thursday and that she would have her call me and talk with me directly. So today (Thursday) I waited all day for a call from the district manager and I did not get one. At 3:00pm I called the store and again spoke with the manager Fern who informed me that the District manager HAD been in the store and had already left. Fern told me that the District Manager had not felt it was high enough on her priority list to call me directly and for Fern to deal with it herself. Fern then went on to tell me that she felt she had dealt with the situation in an acceptable matter by writing the employee up. I asked her what the write up consisted of and she told me that basically they scolded the employee told her not to be rude and had her sign a paper saying she had been spoken to about the matter. She was then allowed to go back to her register.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #777777; font-family: HelveticaNeue-Light, 'Helvetica Neue Light', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, sans-serif; font: inherit; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 16px; font: inherit; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">I had to threaten to call the news station today just to get a phone number for the district manager. Fern is also trying to say that her employee would NEVER call a child such a name and that I was just upset and not being rational and that she could not fire her employee without corporate approval however she did not feel her employee did anything that required being fired. She then began to argue with me saying I needed to let it go, be happy with how it was handled and basically that NOTHING was going to be done about it. Fern is now backing up her employee!! Before I hung up with her she did ask that I not make this a public manner because she did not want negative publicity for herself, the store employee or the store in general. YES she actually asked me to please keep what had happened quiet and NOT tell anyone.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #777777; font-family: HelveticaNeue-Light, 'Helvetica Neue Light', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, sans-serif; font: inherit; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 16px; font: inherit; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">I finally got a number for the district manager and I left her a voice mail. She did call me back and she said she would need at least several days because I was telling her a different story than she had heard from the store manager. The District manager also gave the impression that she was not concerned about the way my son was treated and she also tried to tell me the situation had been taken care of by giving the employee a verbal warning. I have been blown off by the store manager, district manager and Corporate.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #777777; font-family: HelveticaNeue-Light, 'Helvetica Neue Light', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, sans-serif; font: inherit; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 16px; font: inherit; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">The worst part about this is that my son was not all the way out of the store when the cashier called him the name and later that night Eli came up to me and asked me “Mommy why I a retard?” now I ask you all….how do I answer that? I have had several of my family call the store and they were also given the run around by the store manager Fern. Fern even went so far as to hang up on people who have called. I have called the news papers, the local news stations and all of them have told me the same thing. They can’t run a story on this because it is my word against the store employee. I am asking that everyone who feels this is wrong to please call the store manager Fern and let her know it is not ok to protect an employee who calls special needs children “retarded”.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #777777; font-family: HelveticaNeue-Light, 'Helvetica Neue Light', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, sans-serif; font: inherit; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 16px; font: inherit; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">My son is beautiful, he is amazing, he has his own special light that makes everyone who meets him fall in love with him! For him to be called something as horrible as “Retarded” is not right and I think the woman who said this should be fired!</span></div>Crystalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10385674522887834386noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18504667.post-39551178121657417372012-02-16T09:07:00.002-07:002012-02-16T09:07:46.640-07:00Crystalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10385674522887834386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18504667.post-85964881138590173282012-02-16T09:01:00.000-07:002012-02-16T09:01:44.066-07:00testing.SO Big A and i have decided that we want to try again... month 3 we get 2 pos. blood test comes back and they say no... no clue why i would get 2 pos tests ( 1 at home 1 at dr) and then a neg blood test... im not on any meds or diets so nothing to affect it... unless we are having a MC. but i dont know how between a 2 hour difference we can go from 25lvl to a <2 lvl. i am sooo frustrated.Crystalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10385674522887834386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18504667.post-50073229927652560192012-02-14T12:39:00.000-07:002012-02-14T12:39:57.956-07:00its been awhile!Well Its been awhile...<br />
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So whats new with me?<br />
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a whole lot of nothing! lol doesnt that sound boring? to me it does!<br />
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we are trying to get a compassionate reassignment... we will see if that happens.. if not were stuck here till oct. oh joy.<br />
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we have a new dog. and a new cat.<br />
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Little A can count and spell.<br />
Little L. well he can just about run now!Crystalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10385674522887834386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18504667.post-18919654868942455142011-11-26T16:00:00.000-07:002011-11-26T16:00:05.495-07:00a little annoyed...why is it everytime my phone rings and its my friends i answer but half the time when i call them they dont? if my friends need something i am the first to jump... but when i need something its always excuses?Crystalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10385674522887834386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18504667.post-20644910373786560902011-11-24T11:06:00.000-07:002011-11-24T11:06:06.802-07:00Train derails on Fort Carson | koaa.com | Colorado Springs | Pueblo |<a href="http://www1.koaa.com/news/train-derails-on-fort-carson/">Train derails on Fort Carson | koaa.com | Colorado Springs | Pueblo |</a><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>this is awesome! i always find things like this awesome! only when people dont get hurt... Its pretty interesting to watch the mechanics of trains and how it runs on the tracks and how it derails and people have to get it back on the tracks... call me weird.. but i think its pretty nifty...</div>Crystalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10385674522887834386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18504667.post-50960694561144916362011-11-14T19:01:00.000-07:002011-11-14T19:01:54.350-07:00depressed.I wish my siblings knew what they have... I just dropped my parents off at the airport so they could fly home.. I miss my parents sooo very much.<br />
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Sometimes i hate the military and i hate being sooooo far from home.Crystalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10385674522887834386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18504667.post-63645233774045840592011-11-03T11:00:00.000-06:002011-11-03T11:00:26.464-06:00Looking back.Looking back in my life there are so many moments when i think WTF was i thinking? Like seriously?<br />
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Ill describe a few of them for you all...<br />
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Whatonka high school grade 9. I wasnt popular.. i didnt have many friends but the friends i did have i thought cared. They werent the best people in the world and if given the chance today, would i be friends with them? NO. Would i want my kids to be friends with them? NO. But i was young and rebellious so i did what they wanted me to do. I was tired of moving.. i just wanted friends. I missed my friends from my old school so i thought this was the way to do it. There are many times i held drugs for my friends or kept them in my locker. I would go home and wash my clothes and my hands afraid someone might smell it or see it, likes its written on my forehead or something.<br />
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Simms high school Grade 10-11. Kevin Bobick... What can i say.. A cowboy in tight jeans... hell i dont know what i was thinking.. he was a twin but his twin was sooooo much cuter! lol I sit back now and i look at his picture and i seriously just want to hit myself. I got alot of shit in school about it, because a few letters i wrote to "friends" landed up in his hands... Yup that was fun.. Kinda like getting a pap smear. lol<br />
I had 1 or 2 awesome friends there. They were great influences in my life. I am still friends with a few of them and they have touched my life more then they know. So if you went to this school you know who you are!<br />
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Milwaukie high. Grade 12. Wow.. that was a crazy year. All my friends that i had... always at peoples houses.. But the funny thing most of them all younger. My bests were freshman my senior. But they have stuck around. There were fights over guys... and fights over stupid stuff but we always worked it out. But one that sticks out.. Mikey. WTH was i thinking? Oh yeah.. the bad boy image.. seriously? why would i want someone who was in and out of jail, couldnt stay in school. Hell he didnt even really know anything. I am glad i finally figured that one out!<br />
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Now on to some major learning stones and mistakes.<br />
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Philip. WTF again? why? was it was because he was older? that independent nature? I dont know what it was, but at that time apparently i wanted to be with a married man... I was THAT woman.. I now apologize to his ex wife I truely am sorry.<br />
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Alex... He will always have a place in my heart.. Always.. i cant really say anything bad about him because he was such a big part of my life. But he used me. He used me for his pleasure and broke my heart.<br />
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Nate. Again he will always hold a place in my heart. He was a marine... Alas it wasnt meant to be... Again broken heart.<br />
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There are many things i have done that i think back on and im like WTF.. i just dont get what i was thinking.... I hope my children learn from my mistakes and actually listen to my husband and i like i didnt my parents... Anyways.. heres a little look into my past.Crystalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10385674522887834386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18504667.post-69983940101054603392011-10-28T18:40:00.000-06:002011-10-28T18:40:25.286-06:00DO you ever wonder?Think back 10 yrs... what were you doing???<br />
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Me i was 18. In high school. YOu know being a senior! GO MUSTANGS! ( sorry haha), out with friends doing things before curfew ( for those of you who had one.)<br />
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Do you wonder what your life would be like if only something that year didnt happen the way it did? Would you have met your spouse sooner, or not at all? Would you have your kids?<br />
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Today i have just sat back and looked at my life, now that i have turned 28. Where am i? Am i where i wanted to be? Where am i supposed to be at 28????<br />
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I have my husband.... god bless him... ( come home safe baby), I have my babies... love them to death! but i dont have much more.. i dont have a degree, i dont have a career. Does that make me a bad person? Does that make me lazy?<br />
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Im just totally lost and its like i am in a maze and totally confused on where the hell i am supposed to go and what the hell i am supposed to be doing...Crystalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10385674522887834386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18504667.post-65020190639264762542011-10-28T08:00:00.000-06:002011-10-28T08:00:40.392-06:00first thing in the morning..I hate getting out of bed. I wish i could lay there and waste the day away. Not have to get up and worry about 1 kid who is up my ass all day and needy and the other one who throws temper tantrums all the time. I just wish that i could get up when i want to get up and just relax before i get my day started. As you can tell i am NOT a morning person. I have been out of bed 6 min.35 secs and my daughter has already gotten in trouble 3 times. I have already changed 1 diaper, gotten 2 kids something to drink and my daughter is acting like i starve her. Cant mommy just sit for 10 mins?<br />
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Yesterday i was just sooo exhausted i canceled one of my appts. I just couldnt drag myself out that early. I would have had to get the kids to the daycare by 9. to my appt by 10, pick them up at 1130 and get alaina on the bus by noon. It was just too much for me.<br />
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Since writing this paragraph i already had to get up and yell at alaina because she was getting into stuff. Now logan is sitting in the kitchen yelling.<br />
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I cant wait for their dad to come home so i cant have a break, shower alone... maybe get a full night of sleep.<br />
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Yeah its be bitching again and i am sorry but honestly this is what my life is like.. I may put on a smile and open the front door and act as everything is ok... but its not... i am soooo stressed out.Crystalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10385674522887834386noreply@blogger.com0