<?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-3001319426474937374</id><updated>2012-02-16T08:57:47.186-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Incoming!</title><subtitle type='html'>I'm not talking about war, but blessings!  Living, loving, laughing, &amp; learning...in beauty, abundance, and strength with ease and grace</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</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>72</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-175547981654717794</id><published>2008-09-16T22:22:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T22:48:36.222-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Apple Doesn't Fall Far from the Tree</title><summary type='text'>Last week, Princess and Juicy Boy were finishing up their lunch of hot dogs and applesauce. This lunch, although not appealing to me (I do not like hot dogs. Never have. Never will...and I really don't care for applesauce), was what Princess asked for and Juicy Boy likes. Juicy Boy was enjoying his meal and so was Princess. That is until she heard her show come on television. The theme song </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/175547981654717794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=175547981654717794&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/175547981654717794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/175547981654717794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/09/apple-doesnt-fall-far-from-tree.html' title='The Apple Doesn&apos;t Fall Far from the Tree'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-3554605992024674969</id><published>2008-09-06T17:40:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T22:54:42.925-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Kindergartener's Can Do It</title><summary type='text'>On Tuesday, September 2, 2008 my big girl started kindergarten at my school! Princess was sooo excited to get school supplies, select her own backpack and lunch bag for the first time. She woke up the ready to go to school on Saturday, Sunday, and Monday. Each day we had to tell Princess that she had to wait until Tuesday to go to school. She couldn't wait!Tuesday morning arrived and she woke up </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/3554605992024674969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=3554605992024674969&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/3554605992024674969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/3554605992024674969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/09/kindergrateners-can-do-it.html' title='Kindergartener&apos;s Can Do It'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NdTprv3qv1A/SML-g26JWhI/AAAAAAAAAYY/XwqXc8Z2xUA/s72-c/DSC02035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-1830779223322968094</id><published>2008-09-06T17:16:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T17:39:54.430-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Shave and a Haircut</title><summary type='text'>I started back to school two weeks ago. The relaxing, hazy days of summer were over and I was getting into the swing of things at work. I came home happy to see my family and eager to spend quality time with them. On Thursday, while playing with Juicy Boy after work, I noticed that something wasn't quite right with his hair. I looked and rubbed and looked and rubbed. I told Bear that Juicy Boy's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/1830779223322968094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=1830779223322968094&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/1830779223322968094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/1830779223322968094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/09/shave-and-haircut.html' title='Shave and a Haircut'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NdTprv3qv1A/SML4oCvzCpI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/VhzyjztvoD8/s72-c/DSC02021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-5795364710092239299</id><published>2008-09-06T16:43:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T16:55:04.449-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Up in the Air Jr. Birdsman...</title><summary type='text'>Juicy Boy's newest "thing" is his excitement about planes.  Whenever he hears a plane he looks up to see where it is.  Then he squeals with delight, "ooooh!  wow!  plane!!"  We love to see his enthusiasm.  Bear thought it would be a good idea to for us to hang out on the Potomac River near National Airport and watch the planes land.  So, off we went...Juicy Boy loved it...and so did Princess.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/5795364710092239299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=5795364710092239299&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/5795364710092239299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/5795364710092239299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/09/up-in-air-jr-birdsman.html' title='Up in the Air Jr. Birdsman...'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-9215303353617797625</id><published>2008-08-26T22:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T22:08:55.142-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dynamic</title><summary type='text'>Just dynamic...What an inspiration..."my piece of the American dream is a blessing hard won by those who came before me!"Our ancestors must have had a party up in heaven last night.  I'm so proud!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/9215303353617797625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=9215303353617797625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/9215303353617797625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/9215303353617797625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/08/dynamic.html' title='Dynamic'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-2144006622933324088</id><published>2008-08-21T18:26:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T19:12:32.750-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Apple of My Eye</title><summary type='text'>I began this week by taking a road trip to Kent, Ohio. I took my Goddaughter, Apple, to Kent State University (go Flashes) with her mom. We drove up and down the mountains of PA and OH for 5 hours and 45 minutes on a bright, sunny day with little humidity. We had a move in team of six. We laughed, reminisced, carried boxes and containers of clothes, clothes, and more clothes:) We arranged and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/2144006622933324088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=2144006622933324088&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/2144006622933324088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/2144006622933324088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/08/shes-shining-star.html' title='The Apple of My Eye'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NdTprv3qv1A/SK7MSJdLyNI/AAAAAAAAARc/T7dwSPgepBg/s72-c/DSC01544.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-7661362513012983050</id><published>2008-08-07T20:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T20:53:17.074-04:00</updated><title type='text'>He Lives in You...</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday Princess, my mom and I had a wonderful day. We traveled to New York by train for the pre-birthday celebration for Princess.  Princess is turning five on Sunday.  My parents treated her (us) to Lion King on Broadway.  What an awesome performance visually, musically, and lyrically!  I was moved to tears during the opening "Circle of Life" and "He Lives in You (Reprise)." Take a look at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/7661362513012983050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=7661362513012983050&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/7661362513012983050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/7661362513012983050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/08/he-lives-in-you.html' title='He Lives in You...'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-7605147024609939260</id><published>2008-08-02T21:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T21:30:07.410-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Princess and the Frog</title><summary type='text'>Did you hear, Disney has finally decided to make an animated movie featuring an African American princess? Yes, African Americans are finally worthy enough to have a fairy tale told about them that includes a Black Princess! I was so excited when I heard the movie would be out in 2009. The movie is entitled The Princess and the Frog and is based on the fairy tale The Frog Princess and is supposed</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/7605147024609939260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=7605147024609939260&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/7605147024609939260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/7605147024609939260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/08/princess-and-frog.html' title='The Princess and the Frog'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-91997870260548964</id><published>2008-08-01T20:52:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T21:16:00.937-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sand Castles</title><summary type='text'>I think I've figured out a new way to post YouTube videos in my postings. I promised to share about our trip to the beach awhile ago, but I'm just getting around to it. We had a WONDERFUL time!I loved spending quality time with my mom, aunt, grandmother, great aunt, and cousin. I love that my children got to spend time with family on a relaxed and relaxing vacation. I'm glad that my children will</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/91997870260548964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=91997870260548964&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/91997870260548964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/91997870260548964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/08/sand-castles.html' title='Sand Castles'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-7969069198411774583</id><published>2008-08-01T11:50:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T21:45:02.626-04:00</updated><title type='text'>May I Have this Dance?</title><summary type='text'>As much as I like YouTube.com, it has been messing up my blog posts for the past couple days. I had some really good music lined up to go along with my posts, but they wouldn't show up. I'm a little bit frustrated, but I'm going to try again today. I hope it works.Earlier this week the family was having it's evening dance session. It was even more fun because one of my goddaughter's joined us. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/7969069198411774583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=7969069198411774583&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/7969069198411774583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/7969069198411774583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/08/may-i-have-this-dance.html' title='May I Have this Dance?'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-4945345883525760278</id><published>2008-07-30T21:15:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T21:47:57.562-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Eye of the Tiger</title><summary type='text'>I am really getting into working out as a part of my lifestyle. In order to reach my next big goal of walking 500 miles, I set a personal challenge for myself. I have challenged myself to walk 75 miles in the next four weeks. Take a look at my widget on the side to follow my progress. You can cheer me on if I'm doing well or let me know if I'm slackin'. Can't wait for your feedback. I'm like </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/4945345883525760278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=4945345883525760278&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/4945345883525760278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/4945345883525760278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/07/eye-of-tiger.html' title='The Eye of the Tiger'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-6594275593239864509</id><published>2008-07-28T14:59:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T21:50:22.122-04:00</updated><title type='text'>One Foot in Front of the Other</title><summary type='text'>When I came back from walking this morning with some of my crew, Team Mind, Body, and Soul, I logged in my workout on the Nike+ system and I was pleased to see a banner across my page celebrating that I HAVE WALKED 100 MILES since I started walking in March!!!!! I was sooo excited. I have a virtual milestone badge in my Nike+ profile. I printed out the certificate and posted it on my computer for</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/6594275593239864509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=6594275593239864509&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/6594275593239864509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/6594275593239864509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/07/one-foot-in-front-of-other.html' title='One Foot in Front of the Other'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-2421476157637255629</id><published>2008-07-23T19:54:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T21:07:20.841-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy's Girl</title><summary type='text'> This post isn't about me this time. It's about Princess. Last week, Princess and Bear went out to "get us some lunch." They were going before my girlfriend came over with her son to play with us at the pool. My friend arrives and we get ready to go to the pool. I figure that Bear will bring Princess to the pool when they return because they've been gone for quite awhile. As we gather our stuff </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/2421476157637255629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=2421476157637255629&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/2421476157637255629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/2421476157637255629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/07/daddys-girl.html' title='Daddy&apos;s Girl'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-817405179907139728</id><published>2008-07-17T09:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T22:27:56.923-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is You</title><summary type='text'>While I was at the beach (we had a ball!- another post a little later on) Bear and I celebrated our Eighth Wedding Anniversary.  On July 8, 2000 we said, "I Do" before our God, our family, and, our friends.  I love my husband!  I am so blessed to have in him my life as my partner, best friend, confidant, personal comedian (oh, he has JOKES!), support, personal cheering section, sound board, and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/817405179907139728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=817405179907139728&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/817405179907139728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/817405179907139728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/07/love-is-you.html' title='Love is You'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-4809916188310805544</id><published>2008-07-03T22:12:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T22:12:23.560-04:00</updated><title type='text'>We're Going on a Trip</title><summary type='text'>As you know, I am a mother of two children under five.  Because of Princess and Juicy Boy, I watch a lot of Noggin television.  I love the channel for the commercial free pre-school shows that promote early reading skills, early math skills, sharing, friendship, honesty, and other positive social behaviors.  Instead of commercials, Noggin plays music videos for children.  I know quite a few hits </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/4809916188310805544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=4809916188310805544&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/4809916188310805544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/4809916188310805544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/07/we-going-on-trip.html' title='We&amp;#39;re Going on a Trip'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-5666246192493770425</id><published>2008-07-01T14:14:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T14:32:38.805-04:00</updated><title type='text'>He's a Big Boy Now</title><summary type='text'> It happened on Sunday, although Bear and I tried to hold out as long as possible. Juicy Boy got his one year old hair cut. We followed the African American tradition of not cutting Juicy Boy's hair during his first year of life. He rocked little curly ringlets...his own natural style for 14 months. He looked so cute (mother's love ooh, mother's love). But now he is officially a big boy. He's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/5666246192493770425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=5666246192493770425&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/5666246192493770425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/5666246192493770425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/07/hes-big-boy-now.html' title='He&apos;s a Big Boy Now'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_NdTprv3qv1A/SGp35uiP32I/AAAAAAAAAH4/YHWWAusyfl8/s72-c/DSC01579.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-5167236513227670536</id><published>2008-07-01T11:41:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T11:41:50.190-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Soul Food</title><summary type='text'>I had the best soul food this weekend!  Ya'll know I love a good meal of greens, macaroni and cheese, fried chicken, corn bread, and sweet tea, but that is not the soul food that I'm speaking of this time.The soul food I'm speaking of was an outdoor concert at the Carter Baron in DC on Saturday night featuring Kindred the Family Soul and Rahsaan Patterson.  I went to the concert with my line </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/5167236513227670536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=5167236513227670536&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/5167236513227670536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/5167236513227670536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/07/soul-food.html' title='Soul Food'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-1926324977767191707</id><published>2008-06-27T20:48:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T20:49:46.448-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Run Like a Girl...Wherever You Are</title><summary type='text'> Last summer Bear bought me some cool sneakers. He said that he bought them because I had started losing weight and he wanted to support my efforts (he always does thoughtful things like this!). I told him thank you and never put them on...that is until this spring.This spring, I took another look at those cool sneakers and I am sooo glad that Bear bought them for me. Bear bought me a pair of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/1926324977767191707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=1926324977767191707&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/1926324977767191707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/1926324977767191707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/06/run-like-girlwherever-you-are_27.html' title='Run Like a Girl...Wherever You Are'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-3316904231061259693</id><published>2008-06-19T22:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T22:43:10.543-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Reading at the Library</title><summary type='text'>One of my fondest memories of summer as a child is participating in the summer reading program at the Chestnut Hill Library.  Every summer my mom would sign up my brother and I for the summer reading program.  The program is a little different than the library programs of today where the goal is to get children to read more.  This program was focused on getting children to read different genres.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/3316904231061259693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=3316904231061259693&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/3316904231061259693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/3316904231061259693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/06/summer-reading-at-library.html' title='Summer Reading at the Library'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-9221861677082247159</id><published>2008-06-19T22:23:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T22:23:43.771-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Madness </title><summary type='text'>"No more pencils, no more books.  No more teachers' dirty looks."   I am finally finished with school!  Today was my first official day of summer vacation and it was all I wanted and more.  After a long year of school, I always look forward to the summer.  I look forward to not having to be up by a certain time to get to school.  I look forward to spending more time with my children than I do </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/9221861677082247159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=9221861677082247159&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/9221861677082247159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/9221861677082247159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/06/summer-madness.html' title='Summer Madness '/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-7203763389805371900</id><published>2008-06-15T00:22:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T00:22:23.849-04:00</updated><title type='text'>You're the Last, My Everything!</title><summary type='text'>Tomorrow is Father's Day, and as I said in my earlier post, I AM BLESSED!!  I am blessed not only because I have a wonderful daddy, but I am blessed because my husband, Bear, is a fabulous daddy to our children.Bear is nicknamed Bear for many reasons.  He is big like a bear.  He is protective of his family like a bear.  He is intelligent like a bear.  He is ferocious when outsiders invade his </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/7203763389805371900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=7203763389805371900&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/7203763389805371900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/7203763389805371900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/06/you-last-my-everything.html' title='You&amp;#39;re the Last, My Everything!'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-5085161582815455398</id><published>2008-06-14T23:42:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T23:42:36.418-04:00</updated><title type='text'>You're the First...</title><summary type='text'>Tomorrow is Father's Day and I just want to say that I AM BLESSED!  I have a wonderful Daddy who I love very much! There are many fathers out there donating sperm and making babies, but Daddies are something special!My daddy means so much to me.  I love him!  My daddy taught me something extremely special.  He shared his love of music and taught me to dance.  He taught me how to really feel the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/5085161582815455398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=5085161582815455398&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/5085161582815455398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/5085161582815455398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/06/you-first.html' title='You&amp;#39;re the First...'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-3187089595822261153</id><published>2008-06-11T22:23:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T23:06:33.260-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Law Your Life</title><summary type='text'>I was reading through my daily blogs and saw this meme on Tender Thoughts and she's so flyy and HAD to do it because its about music.MEME Rules:1. Put your itunes/music player on shuffle.2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER WHATAfter you’ve answered all of the questions, tag 5 other people and then let them know they’ve </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/3187089595822261153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=3187089595822261153&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/3187089595822261153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/3187089595822261153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/06/your-law-your-life.html' title='Your Law Your Life'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-1485955630063392709</id><published>2008-06-11T21:38:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T22:21:25.816-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Knew?</title><summary type='text'>Last night I made a batch of brownies.  My family loves brownies.  I made brownies all of the time last summer.  It got so bad that Bear told me not to make any more brownies because we were killing a batch every night...yeah, they were that good.  He didn't want us walking around looking like the Klumps.I made the brownies last night also because I needed to take dessert for my lunch bunch at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/1485955630063392709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=1485955630063392709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/1485955630063392709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/1485955630063392709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/06/who-knew.html' title='Who Knew?'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-2344143293564650357</id><published>2008-06-05T22:15:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T22:15:20.246-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Believe in Yourself</title><summary type='text'>We have witnessed and lived through a poignant moment in history. Barack Obama will be the Democratic nominee for President of the United States. If I could speak to Senator Obama, I would share these words that Glinda the Good Witch (Lena Horne) said best...If you believeWithin your heart you'll knowThat no one can changeThe path that you must goBelieve what you feelAnd know you're right, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/2344143293564650357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=2344143293564650357&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/2344143293564650357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/2344143293564650357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/06/believe-in-yourself_05.html' title='Believe in Yourself'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-2725149159342758461</id><published>2008-05-31T23:02:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T23:10:50.334-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Double Vision...</title><summary type='text'>No, that's not Juicy Boy and Princess, that's my brother and I.  I look at my kids and see us.  Isn't it interesting the way our genes combine...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/2725149159342758461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=2725149159342758461&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/2725149159342758461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/2725149159342758461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/05/double-vision.html' title='Double Vision...'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NdTprv3qv1A/SEISHblVV6I/AAAAAAAAAGA/TfYWbdgDdKc/s72-c/winter+78.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-2002041276470580373</id><published>2008-05-30T21:27:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T22:37:34.308-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Release and I Let Go...</title><summary type='text'> I've lost weight and I feel wonderful! I feel much lighter without the weight, physically and mentally. I didn't go on any particular diet to lose the weight, although I did increase my daily water intake. I didn't begin a special exercise regiment, although I have begun to walk around my neighborhood since the temperature has warmed up. These things combined with the most powerful factor to my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/2002041276470580373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=2002041276470580373&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/2002041276470580373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/2002041276470580373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-release-and-i-let-go.html' title='I Release and I Let Go...'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_NdTprv3qv1A/SEIJA7lVV3I/AAAAAAAAAFo/wJZcPiawnls/s72-c/DSC01511.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-6784528720306023750</id><published>2008-04-11T22:42:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T22:42:05.489-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am Not My Hair...</title><summary type='text'>So...I went home and tried to get my hair trimmed because my ends were a little split. I was telling my dad that I wanted to try to go to my mom's stylist to see if she could cut my hair and he suggested that I let her "do" it. I said, okay, if she can squeeze me in, I would let her "do" it. She said she could take me! Immediately I got excited! I haven't been to a hair dresser since 1991. Yes, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/6784528720306023750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=6784528720306023750&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/6784528720306023750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/6784528720306023750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-am-not-my-hair_11.html' title='I Am Not My Hair...'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-2989950995952373913</id><published>2008-04-11T21:43:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T21:43:51.179-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sista Soul</title><summary type='text'>Last weekend, my linesister Miz Dazey celebrated her 40th Birthday party with a Monte Carlo night event.  When we heard about the party, I immediately called on the best babysitters out there, my Goddaughters, the S Girls.  The oldest S Girl couldn't come because she had a dance audition at one of the universities she was accepted to for fall '08 (I Feel Like Chicken Tonight!).  The youngest S </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/2989950995952373913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=2989950995952373913&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/2989950995952373913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/2989950995952373913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/04/sista-soul.html' title='Sista Soul'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-8382759617697928290</id><published>2008-04-11T21:19:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T21:19:59.628-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This is my JAM!</title><summary type='text'>Have you ever had a JAM that you feel down in your bones every time you hear it?  Well, Hot Music by Soho is mine.  This song takes me back to my days at University of Maryland, College Park sweatin' in Prinkert Gym for a party.  I tried to put it on my iPod, but iTunes doesn't have it yet.  I jammed to it last weekend at my linesister Miz Dazey's 40th Birthday Celebration!  It makes me want to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/8382759617697928290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=8382759617697928290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/8382759617697928290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/8382759617697928290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/04/this-is-my-jam.html' title='This is my JAM!'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-3873337664525151760</id><published>2008-04-11T21:09:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T21:09:14.272-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Beautiful, Beautiful Beautiful Boy!</title><summary type='text'>On March 31st, my beautiful baby boy turned one year old!  I thanked God, I cried, and I shouted at the miracle that I was blessed to receive.  Who knew at 21 weeks, that this juicy bundle of joy would change my life in the way he has.  Juicy Boy is healthy, intelligent, active (running away with a spin move that always makes me laugh), inquisitive (yeah ya'll, he's nosy), and always processing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/3873337664525151760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=3873337664525151760&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/3873337664525151760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/3873337664525151760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-beautiful-beautiful-beautiful-boy.html' title='My Beautiful, Beautiful Beautiful Boy!'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-599831694422870111</id><published>2008-04-11T20:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T20:10:14.693-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Been a Long Time...</title><summary type='text'>It's been a long time...since I've blogged.  I thought I was just taking a "spring break," but life seemed to think I needed a little more time away from the blogging.  I miss sharing my thoughts and updates on my life happenings.  So, it's good to be back!I'm going to write a few diffrent entries to share what's been happening in my life.  I hope that you enjoy and we get caught up.  Thanks for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/599831694422870111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=599831694422870111&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/599831694422870111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/599831694422870111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/04/it-been-long-time.html' title='It&amp;#39;s Been a Long Time...'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-55582042333509978</id><published>2008-03-14T20:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T20:56:22.650-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally</title><summary type='text'>I was reading a post on Afrobella today that made me breathe a sigh of relief.  I finally heard someone with sense addressing the negative, racist campaign that Hillary Clinton is running.  Keith Olbermann sums it up best.  Please listen...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/55582042333509978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=55582042333509978&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/55582042333509978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/55582042333509978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/03/finally_14.html' title='Finally'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-7660611832402922724</id><published>2008-03-12T18:13:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T18:13:02.824-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is a kaleidoscope...but we're just fine!</title><summary type='text'>I haven't written lately because I was blindsided a couple of weeks ago. I wasn't in an accident or anything, but I was completely knocked off guard by something that happened to a friend. She had a life change...the solid ground that she thought existed gave way. When I heard about what happened, I felt off balance. I felt like I was one of the pretty little gems stones in a kaleidoscope being </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/7660611832402922724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=7660611832402922724&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/7660611832402922724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/7660611832402922724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/03/life-is-kaleidoscopebut-we-just-fine_3692.html' title='Life is a kaleidoscope...but we&amp;#39;re just fine!'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-7806918790420182229</id><published>2008-02-25T22:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T22:21:35.564-05:00</updated><title type='text'> Still A Friend Of Mine</title><summary type='text'>The past two years have been years of transition.  I've moved, had another child, changed jobs, grown hair(!!!), grown spiritually, and emotionally. (Thank goodness I haven't grown physically;)  During my transition some of my friendships have become closer.  I have gained so much from my angelfriends (yeah, I'm talking about you!).  You enhance my life, my family, my spirit.  You keep me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/7806918790420182229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=7806918790420182229&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/7806918790420182229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/7806918790420182229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/02/still-friend-of-mine.html' title=' Still A Friend Of Mine'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-6901627539796277201</id><published>2008-02-23T00:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T00:46:20.051-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancin' Queen</title><summary type='text'>Not to be outdone by her baby brother, Princess gave us a show too.  She just has sooo many moves.  The hair thing really cracks me up!  She is such a girly girl.




</summary><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=c0ae7cd4a82d93b5&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/6901627539796277201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=6901627539796277201&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/6901627539796277201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/6901627539796277201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/02/dancin-queen.html' title='Dancin&apos; Queen'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-1510500218972300751</id><published>2008-02-22T20:48:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T00:29:28.078-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Boogie Fever</title><summary type='text'>We here at the Rhythm Nation were having some fun on our SNOW DAY!  Juicy Boy can't help but feel the beat! Go Juicy...Get Busy!




</summary><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=dc18039183386dfe&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/1510500218972300751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=1510500218972300751&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/1510500218972300751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/1510500218972300751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/02/boogie-fever.html' title='Boogie Fever'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-607302270455389679</id><published>2008-02-14T08:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T08:57:41.900-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm sending you a Valentine...</title><summary type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day BEAR!  I love you more today than yesterday...but not half as much as tomorrow! I hope everyone who reads this enjoys a day filled with positive energy and love from family and friends.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/607302270455389679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=607302270455389679&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/607302270455389679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/607302270455389679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-sending-you-valentine.html' title='I&amp;#39;m sending you a Valentine...'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-9151009157488885505</id><published>2008-02-09T23:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T23:43:28.050-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Puff le Dragon Magique</title><summary type='text'>Today was a special day for Princess.  It was the annual school concert.  She, her classmates, and peers sang for their adoring photo and video frenzied parents.  They recited an opening Peace Poem and followed up with two songs about working together.  Then they sang two songs about content they've learned, "Tell me the Oceans" and "Tell Me the Continents."  After those big hits...(The songs </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/9151009157488885505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=9151009157488885505&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/9151009157488885505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/9151009157488885505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/02/puff-le-dragon-magique.html' title='Puff le Dragon Magique'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-6038745504613465228</id><published>2008-02-09T18:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T20:35:47.479-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Click for Cancer</title><summary type='text'>I received an email earlier this week asking me to visit The Breast Cancer site. This is a wonderful site that provides information on breast cancer, shares survivor stories, as well as informs the reader about projects. The best thing about this site is everytime someone visits the site, and clicks the pink button on the home page, sponsors in turn pay for a free mammogram for a woman. It's very</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/6038745504613465228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=6038745504613465228&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/6038745504613465228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/6038745504613465228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/02/click-for-cancer.html' title='Click for Cancer'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-8360666811463539483</id><published>2008-02-09T17:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T18:08:30.397-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's time to D.E.A.R. (Drop Everything And Read)</title><summary type='text'>What are you reading? Although my time has been filled with extra Juiciness since Juicy Boy was born, I still try to read good books. Well, let me rephrase that. I try to read good literature. I like to read books by some mainstream authors like Jane Smiley, Michael Crichton, Amy Tan, and Wally Lamb, but I really enjoy reading good African American literature. Now, let me be clear, I am not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/8360666811463539483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=8360666811463539483&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/8360666811463539483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/8360666811463539483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/02/what-are-you-reading-although-my-time.html' title='It&apos;s time to D.E.A.R. (Drop Everything And Read)'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-8449883881853198885</id><published>2008-02-07T21:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T21:34:40.820-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm treading...</title><summary type='text'>I have been feeling like I'm going under.  I can see the water rising from my hips to my stomach...my stomach to my shoulders...my shoulders to the top of my neck.  The water is rising and I'm standing still.  Have you ever had that feeling?That feeling lets me know that I am becoming overwhelmed.  I have had at least six major deadlines at work within the past month and a half.  I have had team </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/8449883881853198885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=8449883881853198885&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/8449883881853198885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/8449883881853198885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-treading.html' title='I&amp;#39;m treading...'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-9047897855488800069</id><published>2008-02-01T18:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T20:08:10.097-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hope He's proud of me...</title><summary type='text'>It's my birthday today! Yup, 38 years ago, Glo and Nick birthed this baby girl. I am blessed. I am healthy. I am happy. I am loved and in love. I have wonderful children. I am exploring me...and enjoying the journey while living, loving, laughing, &amp; learning...in beauty, abundance, and strength with ease and grace. I have decided that this is my year to live my life like it's GOLDEN, as my fellow</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/9047897855488800069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=9047897855488800069&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/9047897855488800069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/9047897855488800069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/02/hope-hes-proud-of-me.html' title='Hope He&apos;s proud of me...'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-3777815049718843134</id><published>2008-01-29T22:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T22:27:18.849-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Name that tune...</title><summary type='text'>I was just going through my blogroll (don't you love my lingo?!--I was looking at some blogs I like to read) and saw a post on Honey Soul Music about Droppin' Science, Greatest Samples from the Blue Note label. They did such a thorough job in their posting that I'm going to share it with you...On February 12, Blue Note Records will release Droppin’ Science, a unique collection of the legendary </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/3777815049718843134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=3777815049718843134&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/3777815049718843134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/3777815049718843134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/01/name-that-tune_3614.html' title='Name that tune...'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-8551255134237349655</id><published>2008-01-27T22:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T22:09:49.877-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mama Se, Mama Sa, Mama koo-sa</title><summary type='text'>The other day, my girl's brand new car got keyed...at work.  She was upset.  I couldn't blame her at all.  I was surprised that it happened at work.  She told me that I'd be surprised at how much people hate on her.  They hate so much that they tried to take away her joy by scratching up her car.  She's not the only person who has people "hating" on her.  It happens all around us.  I'm with Mary </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/8551255134237349655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=8551255134237349655&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/8551255134237349655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/8551255134237349655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/01/mama-se-mama-sa-mama-koo-sa.html' title='Mama Se, Mama Sa, Mama koo-sa'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-2213600328552348711</id><published>2008-01-26T23:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T23:38:37.647-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Few of my favorite things...</title><summary type='text'>Bear and I saw this guy at a basketball game with a dyed beard and cut.  Bear was a few seats down and shouted that he was "feelin' some sort of way."  I shouted back that "that jawn was corny and fake."  He laughed.  I told him there was no rounded nape and the guy was an impostor.  That is an impostor for someone from Philly! Philly...my hometown has some wonderful things about it, as well as </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/2213600328552348711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=2213600328552348711&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/2213600328552348711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/2213600328552348711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/01/few-of-my-favorite-things.html' title='A Few of my favorite things...'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-5001979878349165360</id><published>2008-01-26T23:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T23:05:20.589-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Did you realize?</title><summary type='text'>The radio has been pumping songs from "Graduation," Kanye West's latest album.  Bear bought the album so I decided to check out the rest of the album.  I'm one of those people who find a favorite song on the album that never gets airplay, but becomes my jam.  Well, I listened to a few bars from the first cut and moved on.  Then the second cut TOOK OVER right out of the gate!  So, true to form, I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/5001979878349165360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=5001979878349165360&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/5001979878349165360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/5001979878349165360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/01/did-you-realize.html' title='Did you realize?'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-552270460493577255</id><published>2008-01-21T19:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T19:22:56.144-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Dr. King!</title><summary type='text'>Let's work to keep Dr. King's dream alive...WE ARE ONE (Maze, featuring Frankie Beverly)Can't understandwhy we treat each other in this wayTaking up timeWith the silly silly games we playWe've got our loveAnd no matter how it's said or doneWe are one no matter what we doWe are one love will see us throughWe are one and that's the way it isSometimes I feelThat we try and make each other sadThe </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/552270460493577255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=552270460493577255&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/552270460493577255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/552270460493577255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-birthday-dr-king.html' title='Happy Birthday Dr. King!'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-1320134292176436544</id><published>2008-01-19T20:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T22:00:06.989-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm So Proud!!</title><summary type='text'>My Bear is many things...  He is a wonderful husband.  He loves me, as I am, the way I need to be loved.  He is my best friend.  He is a wonderful father.  You should see Bear and his cubs!!  He loves them and protects them with the same ferocity.  My Bear is a good friend to many.  Everywhere we go, someone knows him...really, that is no exaggeration!  We've known each other for almost ten years</summary><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=7ec0ddd661860491&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/1320134292176436544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=1320134292176436544&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/1320134292176436544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/1320134292176436544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/01/im-so-proud.html' title='I&apos;m So Proud!!'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-6344045836170845451</id><published>2008-01-13T08:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T08:48:23.199-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just my imagination...</title><summary type='text'>I was taking some time tonight to look at other blogs when I saw that one of the bloggers http://mesdeaucents.blogspot.com posted a video of one of my favorite songs. I got so excited because, although this song came out in the 80's, I have never seen the video. Well, I start watching the video and I'm still feeling the song, but the video is distracting me. It has nothing to do with the song! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/6344045836170845451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=6344045836170845451&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/6344045836170845451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/6344045836170845451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/01/just-my-imagination_13.html' title='Just my imagination...'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-5361362739227205922</id><published>2008-01-10T23:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T23:02:51.491-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FAITH</title><summary type='text'>I just finished watching Grey's Anatomy, well, I should say, finished crying through Grey's Anatomy and was struck by the theme of the show.  The program was all about faith.  Faith in one's abilities.  Faith in the sanctity of relationships.  Faith in the strength of love.  Faith in friendships.  Faith in the honesty of others.  Faith in the abilities of others.  Faith that dreams do come true.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/5361362739227205922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=5361362739227205922&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/5361362739227205922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/5361362739227205922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/01/faith.html' title='FAITH'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-3469668397353009061</id><published>2008-01-09T21:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T21:00:38.663-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready for Change!</title><summary type='text'>Bear and I were just talking about how we used to say, "The first Black president...will be assassinated."  As the possibility of Barack Obama becoming the first Black president moves closer to a reality, I pray that that is not the case.  America is tired of old "W" and his nonsense, irresponsible actions, and detrimental behavior.  America is ready for change.  Now, we'll have to wait and see </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/3469668397353009061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=3469668397353009061&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/3469668397353009061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/3469668397353009061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/01/ready-for-change.html' title='Ready for Change!'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-6134959204344507160</id><published>2008-01-07T20:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T21:51:05.812-05:00</updated><title type='text'>R-E-S-P-E-C-T</title><summary type='text'>I am an educator.  I graduated summa cum laude from Temple University with a B.S. in Early Childhood Education and Elementary Education.  I graduated from Peabody College of Education at Vanderbilt University with a M.Ed. in Reading Education.  Many of my colleagues have similar educational backgrounds.  So, why is it that some parents think that they can tell us how to do our job?!There has been</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/6134959204344507160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=6134959204344507160&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/6134959204344507160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/6134959204344507160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/01/r-e-s-p-e-c-t.html' title='R-E-S-P-E-C-T'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-1176521509723718740</id><published>2008-01-06T21:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T21:19:57.702-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Take the time...</title><summary type='text'>2007 was a year of celebrating lives.  It was the year that my family and I celebrated the birth of Juicy Boy and the life that God had given us/him.  It was also a year that a few of my good friends celebrated the lives of their fathers, mothers, and other family members in home goings.  Although my friends and their loved ones morned the physical loss of their parent, they also smiled, shared </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/1176521509723718740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=1176521509723718740&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/1176521509723718740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/1176521509723718740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2008/01/take-time.html' title='Take the time...'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-1774769747663326448</id><published>2007-12-31T21:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T21:00:07.704-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you feel a brand new day?!</title><summary type='text'>On the eve of the new year, I am reflecting, giving thanks and becoming excited about the possibilities.  2007 is coming to a close, and it has been a full year!  A year full of trials (trials that we made it through!), blessings (especially the birth of my healthy, Juicy Boy one day after his due date, in spite of his premature intro), and growth (my hair(style)--thanks Omi, mind, and spirit)!  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/1774769747663326448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=1774769747663326448&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/1774769747663326448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/1774769747663326448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2007/12/can-you-feel-brand-new-day.html' title='Can you feel a brand new day?!'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-6260193111164271998</id><published>2007-12-18T09:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T09:04:31.066-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Mommy!  I LOVE YOU!</title><summary type='text'>Today is my mommy's birthday.  She is a phenominal woman!  I love her very much.  This is her favorite version of Happy Birthday, so join me in wishing the best mother in the world (in my opinion!!!) a very HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!  Go Glo! It's your birthday! We're gonna party like it's your birthday!!!Love, Jillie</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/6260193111164271998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=6260193111164271998&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/6260193111164271998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/6260193111164271998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2007/12/happy-birthday-mommy-i-love-you.html' title='Happy Birthday Mommy!  I LOVE YOU!'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-7591984212437729034</id><published>2007-12-16T21:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T21:27:32.468-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Reason for the Season...</title><summary type='text'>I am feeling the Christmas Spirit, but I know some of you are not. Christmas is a tough time of year for many people. When your feeling you're funk, sing this Heather Headley song from a couple years back, He Is. I know this song was played on the radio and many people thought it was about her man. Well, Rev. Hicks, pastor of Metropolitan Baptist Church in Washington DC, broke this song down in a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/7591984212437729034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=7591984212437729034&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/7591984212437729034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/7591984212437729034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2007/12/reason-for-season_16.html' title='The Reason for the Season...'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-2711191977112003358</id><published>2007-12-15T16:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T21:26:18.615-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/2711191977112003358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=2711191977112003358&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/2711191977112003358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/2711191977112003358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2007/12/reason-for-season.html' title=''/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-5652354432860492377</id><published>2007-12-12T21:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T21:49:17.939-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's the most wonderful time of the year!</title><summary type='text'>This is my favorite time of year! I love the Christmas season!  Bear says that I'm like Will Ferrell in ELF, "Santa's Coming!!!!!!!"  I get excited the evening of Thanksgiving because WDAS starts playing Christmas carols.  My heart feels good singing about and celebrating about the most amazing gift I've ever received...the birth of Christ.This is the time of year when people seem to understand </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/5652354432860492377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=5652354432860492377&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/5652354432860492377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/5652354432860492377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2007/12/it-most-wonderful-time-of-year.html' title='It&amp;#39;s the most wonderful time of the year!'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-2588418315845051799</id><published>2007-12-08T21:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T21:12:56.706-05:00</updated><title type='text'>chocolate rain...</title><summary type='text'>Okay, in the past,I've checked out youtube.com when someone told me about a funny video, or when I was trying to share a funny video with someone else. I've also gone to youtube.com to hear a new song, or an old favorite (as you can tell from previous posts), or to check out a new dance. So, when I read about this guy with a frog voice singing about chocolate rain, I went on to check it out. This</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/2588418315845051799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=2588418315845051799&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/2588418315845051799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/2588418315845051799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2007/12/chocoalte-rain.html' title='chocolate rain...'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-2983481061517612878</id><published>2007-12-06T20:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T22:58:31.435-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Proud Mommy</title><summary type='text'>Today was a day of challenge. I had to deal with a challenge at work that got me fired up! I mean so fired up that I had to have some friends talk to me, help me focus, and calm down. I was still a little fired up when I went to pick up Princess from school...and then I saw her. She slowly started putting out the fire as soon as I saw her face and just took her all in...talking 100 miles a minute</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/2983481061517612878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=2983481061517612878&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/2983481061517612878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/2983481061517612878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2007/12/proud-mommy.html' title='Proud Mommy'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-6725532565699870078</id><published>2007-12-06T20:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T20:49:52.294-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Feelin's in the Air!</title><summary type='text'>I'm on my break at school and blogging...I can't believe it, but I felt the need to write. I am busy. I know we all are busy with life's schedules...go to work, drop off children at school, complete assignments, make deadlines, go home, bring home the bacon, fry it up in the pan, and never ever let him forget he's my man! ('cause I'm a woman, Enjoli.) I'm sorry, I got caught up in the song. I am </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/6725532565699870078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=6725532565699870078&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/6725532565699870078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/6725532565699870078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2007/12/happy-feelin-in-air_06.html' title='Happy Feelin&amp;#39;s in the Air!'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-8164711643780840905</id><published>2007-12-05T21:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T20:50:59.625-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/8164711643780840905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=8164711643780840905&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/8164711643780840905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/8164711643780840905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2007/12/happy-feelin-in-air_05.html' title=''/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-2501861667083594462</id><published>2007-11-29T22:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T08:32:29.338-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i am black. i am unique.</title><summary type='text'>I am Black. I am unique. Those are six words that my princess knows how to read. They are from the book Shades of Black which are on my Shelfari bookshelf below. I am so glad that my princess knows these words, knows how beautiful her brown skin is, knows how beautiful all the shades of brown of her family and friends are. I am glad that she has a comforter set with black ballerinas on them (i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/2501861667083594462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=2501861667083594462&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/2501861667083594462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/2501861667083594462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-am-black-i-am-unique.html' title='i am black. i am unique.'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-8397091312734924346</id><published>2007-11-28T22:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T22:41:49.405-05:00</updated><title type='text'>she's baaack!</title><summary type='text'>My girl Erykah Badu is back with her new single, Honey.  Erykah's voice and lyrics take me to another level/place.  I'm not claiming that she's so profound and deep, she just enhances my life with her gift from God.  Take a listen...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/8397091312734924346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=8397091312734924346&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/8397091312734924346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/8397091312734924346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2007/11/she-baaack.html' title='she&amp;#39;s baaack!'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-9186262405479881177</id><published>2007-11-28T21:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T22:09:04.676-05:00</updated><title type='text'>cultural diffusion is what they call it now</title><summary type='text'>I was tagged yesterday by my girl and fellow blogger mango mama (check out her blog Living Out LOUD http://livingoutloudnow.blogspot.com/) with a meme.  What in the world is a meme?  I surely didn't know.  She told me it's when you are asked to share things about yourself and then you tag others, so the meme keeps going on.  She told me she looked it up on google, so I did the same thing to get a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/9186262405479881177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=9186262405479881177&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/9186262405479881177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/9186262405479881177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2007/11/cultural-diffusion-is-what-they-call-it.html' title='cultural diffusion is what they call it now'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-1852548375004099264</id><published>2007-11-27T22:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T22:17:01.655-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We Need You...</title><summary type='text'>I have felt a strong sense of uneasiness today. The uneasiness started yesterday afternoon when I heard that, Redskin football player, Sean Taylor had been critically wounded in his home with his girlfriend and daughter present. I'm not a serious Redskin fan. I know who Sean Taylor is, but I couldn't tell you what position he plays. But the violent invasion of his home and the senseless act that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/1852548375004099264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=1852548375004099264&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/1852548375004099264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/1852548375004099264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2007/11/we-need-you_5271.html' title='We Need You...'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-2186025805821482058</id><published>2007-11-26T20:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T20:46:12.458-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Extra, Extra! Read All about It!</title><summary type='text'>I was in the middle of writing my post for today when I got distracted.  I was listening to my ipod and searching for some appropriate music when I heard Harvest for the World by the Isley Brothers.  That is my serious Thanksgiving song!  "Gather every man. Gather every woman.  Celebrate your lives.  Give thanks for your children.  Gather everyone.  Gather all together.  Overlookin' none.  Hoping</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/2186025805821482058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=2186025805821482058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/2186025805821482058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/2186025805821482058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2007/11/extra-extra-read-all-about-it.html' title='Extra, Extra! 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Thanksgiving is a special holiday. Thanksgiving is a spiritual holiday (religious and not religious). it is one when my spirit gets full. my spirit is full because of my love for my family and the gratitude i have for</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/8361547300569013267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=8361547300569013267&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/8361547300569013267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/8361547300569013267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2007/11/cornucopia-of-happiness.html' title='cornucopia of happiness'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001319426474937374.post-9157533766550640231</id><published>2007-11-15T20:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T21:49:06.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>pull out your silver slippers (or ruby red) and...ease on down</title><summary type='text'>i watched the wizard of oz with my princess last friday night (fridays are our movie nights). i thought she should see the other version of the wiz. don'tcha like how in my life the wiz is the "original?" anyway...after looking at both movies on back to back fridays i thought about what draws me to them. i have everybody rejoice (can't you feel a brand new day?!) and if you believe (lena horne </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/feeds/9157533766550640231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3001319426474937374&amp;postID=9157533766550640231&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/9157533766550640231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3001319426474937374/posts/default/9157533766550640231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watch4incoming.blogspot.com/2007/11/pull-out-your-silver-slippers-andease.html' title='pull out your silver slippers (or ruby red) and...ease on down'/><author><name>jillybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501793583688098057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
