<?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-7478694</id><updated>2011-04-22T01:55:42.542Z</updated><title type='text'>Tracey's Space</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>363</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-3726831617946065327</id><published>2008-02-18T15:53:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-02-18T16:03:51.004Z</updated><title type='text'>So Proud</title><summary type='text'>I know as a parent we all feel proud of our kids and what they achieve in life, But at the moment all i can say is i am bursting with pride of what my son Jamie is doing and some of his friends from college, there are also some boys from his old school.   At the moment he is in the Philippines, helping with the Philippine comunity fund, the things they are seeing just puts into perspective of how</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/3726831617946065327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=3726831617946065327&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/3726831617946065327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/3726831617946065327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2008/02/so-proud.html' title='So Proud'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-1208528633800514956</id><published>2008-01-24T18:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-24T18:46:53.540Z</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY</title><summary type='text'>Not many e-mails to wish me a happy birthday last Monday so i am wishing myself one, The people that counted remembered , those that did not well, i may just forgive you, Only another 5yrs and i will be able to have aanother big party, those that know me , will remember the last one the next will surely be better,Anyway happy day to me xx</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/1208528633800514956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=1208528633800514956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/1208528633800514956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/1208528633800514956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-birthday.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-5658852885918876191</id><published>2007-12-31T18:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-31T18:38:16.534Z</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY NEW YEAR</title><summary type='text'>Just to wish you all a veryHAPPY NEW YEARwe hope you have a great one wether it be niosy or a quiet one, with family or with friends, thinking of those that we still wish were here.For those that live too far away, of not being able to be with them .love to you all  tracey xxxxxx</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/5658852885918876191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=5658852885918876191&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/5658852885918876191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/5658852885918876191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2007/12/happy-new-year.html' title='HAPPY NEW YEAR'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-6453552613754074148</id><published>2007-12-24T13:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-24T14:00:35.033Z</updated><title type='text'>MERRY CHRISTMAS</title><summary type='text'>Ok so it's that time of year when most of us mum's are pulling our hair out, hoping that we have got and done everything that we meant to have done,The dreaded food shop hustling with every other mum who is as stressed out as you.. "oh "the joy of the holiday season, The dad's if they are the same as my delightful husband through no fault of his own go to work and hope that we have got our acts </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/6453552613754074148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=6453552613754074148&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/6453552613754074148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/6453552613754074148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas.html' title='MERRY CHRISTMAS'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-5696088729368594802</id><published>2007-12-09T18:04:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-12-09T18:13:36.131Z</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Time</title><summary type='text'>Well it is once again upon us, that time when we go up the attic to the far corner and hunt out all the xmas decs, with steffie hot on my heels i manage to get them all down.I seem every year to have more and more boxes , this year again changing all the colour scheme, i decided to go with different colours of brown to go with the lounge, carefully hiden from "Andy" as i know what he will say.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/5696088729368594802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=5696088729368594802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/5696088729368594802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/5696088729368594802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-time.html' title='Christmas Time'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-5795143631282505890</id><published>2007-11-02T20:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-02T20:31:57.124Z</updated><title type='text'>Happy 13th Birthday</title><summary type='text'>it is Steffie's 13th birthday today,i can now quite unhappily say i have 2 teenagers in my house. Besides the fact that i seem to be feeling decidedly old these last few weeks,the last 13yrs seem to have flown by.The very special child that survived the car crash when i was pregnant with her, and fought hard to stay where she was, has turned into the most smart, stubborn as her father,witty child</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/5795143631282505890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=5795143631282505890&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/5795143631282505890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/5795143631282505890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-13th-birthday.html' title='Happy 13th Birthday'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-8291775009678153695</id><published>2007-09-29T18:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-09-29T18:58:09.522Z</updated><title type='text'>update</title><summary type='text'>life here in the household has seemed to be just to hectic to put down the time to actually sit at the computer.   Mum and dad have been over , dad has been ill, my brother also with his back, Andy's birthday seems to have flown by with not too much celebration, we have camped in the new tent at "Paw's in the Park" with friends in Kent for the weekend and then gone on holiday the day after we got</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/8291775009678153695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=8291775009678153695&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/8291775009678153695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/8291775009678153695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2007/09/update.html' title='update'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-7637376398578759940</id><published>2007-08-31T19:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-08-31T19:28:26.390Z</updated><title type='text'>He returns tired but safe</title><summary type='text'>Jamie has now returned home after his trip to Canada,He has now decided that when he eventually leaves the kidd hotel he would really quite like to go and live there.This i think was the hardest challange that he has done so far,canoeing for about 6-8hrs a day as well as having to carry the canoe's across rocky terraine.     He visited Toronto and also niagra falls,went up the tower which he has </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/7637376398578759940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=7637376398578759940&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/7637376398578759940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/7637376398578759940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2007/08/he-returns-tired-but-safe.html' title='He returns tired but safe'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-4445762103185024568</id><published>2007-08-23T17:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-08-23T17:25:05.355Z</updated><title type='text'>When the sun comes up</title><summary type='text'>After mine and Andy's quick break last weekend i suddenly realized, NO KIDS, so, NO DOG WALKERS for me in the morning. This meant for the last 2 mornings i have been up by 5.15am to take them out before leaving for work.Besides it seeming like the middle of the night, by the time i have got down to the shore which is only 5Min's walk from my house , i remember why i loved this time of day.It is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/4445762103185024568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=4445762103185024568&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/4445762103185024568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/4445762103185024568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2007/08/when-sun-comes-up.html' title='When the sun comes up'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-5293392396442652678</id><published>2007-08-20T18:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-08-21T13:58:56.962Z</updated><title type='text'>Away time</title><summary type='text'>Andy and i spent a wonderful weekend away with Amber,Len and the kids,Ours both being away meant we were able to not to worry about what the kids would like to do but what we would.My main aim was to go and see some castles but have since learned my perception of what a castle is and what a castle is in Scotland are very different. Still we walked visited and took lots of wonderful photos to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/5293392396442652678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=5293392396442652678&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/5293392396442652678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/5293392396442652678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2007/08/away-time.html' title='Away time'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcg6KAthAhI/RsruxzIrcJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/SsaJxkyXQuM/s72-c/Scot07+043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-5909967450250746114</id><published>2007-08-16T19:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-08-16T19:46:21.790Z</updated><title type='text'>A welcome break</title><summary type='text'>Yeh!!! Andy and i finally have come to our weekend away break in Scotland, We leave tommorow morning, Steph is leaving with friends to go to Weymouth for a weeks camping.We have no kids wehee for us.We shall be spending time while up there with Amber ,len and their kids,I can't remember the last time i got together with Len it was only to be described as many moons ago when we were so much </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/5909967450250746114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=5909967450250746114&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/5909967450250746114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/5909967450250746114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2007/08/welcome-break.html' title='A welcome break'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-2696401034501144167</id><published>2007-07-03T14:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-07-03T14:29:01.359Z</updated><title type='text'>the time just goes faster</title><summary type='text'>No entries for a while as life here just goes and before i know it weeks have gone by, The weekends have been taken up doing dog displays, thye evenings traing so Andy and i seem to pass in the door, Jamie has left school and has his prom tommorow night, stef has high school musical performances .     We have had  the dreaded lurgy that seems to be doing the rounds.Taxi runs and trying to sell </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/2696401034501144167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=2696401034501144167&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/2696401034501144167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/2696401034501144167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2007/07/time-just-goes-faster.html' title='the time just goes faster'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-2917993188591911901</id><published>2007-06-05T15:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-06-05T15:37:53.749Z</updated><title type='text'>display</title><summary type='text'>Life has been rather busy here at home, Stupidly  i may think at points ,Bruno is now in a local dog display team.It started back in February when i was putting him forward for a bit of agility training and seems to have progressed into the display team.So far we have done 3displays and bless him he has not let the side down. The only downfall to this is i now need to get much fitter to keep up </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/2917993188591911901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=2917993188591911901&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/2917993188591911901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/2917993188591911901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2007/06/display.html' title='display'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-1020899413486495999</id><published>2007-05-09T15:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-09T15:28:04.540Z</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY</title><summary type='text'>Today i have a son turning 16, it seems no time at all when he was born, and now he is just about to leave school.     I would love to know where all the years have gone, to watch Jamie grow up to where he is today and to have done the things that Andy and i have been able to give him.     Over the last couple of years he has had some trips and this year he is going sailing, Canada and in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/1020899413486495999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=1020899413486495999&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/1020899413486495999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/1020899413486495999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2007/05/happy-birthday.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-7245786945058183596</id><published>2007-05-03T15:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-03T16:06:05.825Z</updated><title type='text'>points of life</title><summary type='text'>There are lots of points in life that we decide that that we shall try and live by.......As we get older we don't usually have regrets for the things that we have done , but for the things we may not get to do.....You have to find a bit of humor each day.......You have to have dreams if you don't have any dreams then what is there to live for......We watch so many people walking around us, that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/7245786945058183596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=7245786945058183596&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/7245786945058183596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/7245786945058183596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2007/05/points-of-life.html' title='points of life'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-2404836352921813666</id><published>2007-04-18T15:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-18T16:05:09.428Z</updated><title type='text'>Bits and Bobs</title><summary type='text'>Basically nothing really to talk about, dad got taken back into hospital again, Mum flies in tommorow with my brother but because of dad being bad again will fly back Saturday or Sunday.Life is just not fair when people are given crap things in life when they just don't deserve them. Having an illness like his has taken it's toll on everyone, but he has never let it take controll of him and let </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/2404836352921813666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=2404836352921813666&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/2404836352921813666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/2404836352921813666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2007/04/bits-and-bobs.html' title='Bits and Bobs'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-6320872398321767315</id><published>2007-04-12T17:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-12T17:34:13.877Z</updated><title type='text'>the easter holls</title><summary type='text'>Well it's been busy busy busy here, Andy had the first week off, me i have had the 2ND, so far i have washed all the curtains, cleaned the windows,washed the nets, gone through all of Stef's clothes and Jamies, got the dogs over to The New Forest for the day with Anne and Naiomi that totalled 8 dogs and then went for a relaxing pub lunch. Wow we did get some looks when we walked in with 3 huge </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/6320872398321767315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=6320872398321767315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/6320872398321767315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/6320872398321767315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2007/04/easter-holls.html' title='the easter holls'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-3321070718472709900</id><published>2007-03-15T17:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-15T17:55:13.546Z</updated><title type='text'>bruno's tv debut</title><summary type='text'>As i talked about a while ago Bruno and i do heel work to music , which is basically the dog dancing with you.Well on our workshop day we were filmed by Chanel four . The program was It's me or the dog crufts special which was shown on Tuesday night at 8pm.          We had about 10seconds of fame, but we had made it and i now have a little superstar , i would like to say the fame has not gone to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/3321070718472709900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=3321070718472709900&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/3321070718472709900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/3321070718472709900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2007/03/brunos-tv-debut.html' title='bruno&apos;s tv debut'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-409314188955702288</id><published>2007-03-11T19:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-11T19:45:44.106Z</updated><title type='text'>busy week</title><summary type='text'>This last week has been all go dad has flown back home leaving mum with us ,he then will fly back next Friday for a couple of days. They have started him on a new drug which has to be done every other week by intravenous. Next i have had a few days off with it being crufts we went up on Thursday and although it is a long day such a brill day out.     Andy has been suffering with an extended </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/409314188955702288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=409314188955702288&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/409314188955702288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/409314188955702288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2007/03/busy-week.html' title='busy week'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-2208360704732661223</id><published>2007-03-02T16:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-02T17:07:13.674Z</updated><title type='text'>At  work</title><summary type='text'>while at work today there was a conversation concerning my blog, one of my colleagues i work with called Doug has visited my blog several times and we have several conversations about it. Now one of my managers who i work with has become aware of this and good natured as it is quite happily takes the mickey out of me about this. Now just in case he may visit this blog we shall in name just put </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/2208360704732661223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=2208360704732661223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/2208360704732661223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/2208360704732661223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2007/03/at-work.html' title='At  work'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-4020714253611672766</id><published>2007-02-27T15:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-27T16:08:21.426Z</updated><title type='text'>Stressed</title><summary type='text'>Our home is not our home, Mum arrived over a week ago, dad is now out of hospital, the kids are desperately trying to keep their mouths shut, poor steph sharing a room with her nan is having major peace problems.      However much you love your parents can you honestly say you can live with them 24/7 with no room to escape to exept for your bedroom. we have had dad now with us for near on 6 weeks</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/4020714253611672766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=4020714253611672766&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/4020714253611672766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/4020714253611672766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2007/02/stressed.html' title='Stressed'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-1180661673831867517</id><published>2007-02-25T18:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-25T18:25:33.106Z</updated><title type='text'>steph's poem</title><summary type='text'>Stephanie had to do a poem about bullies for her half term homework this is what she wrote......                                                    bullies      I wish that bullies would care.      When they yank and pull your hair.      Why can't they be nice and share.       They make me scream when they growl like a bear.       When they pull and push me around.       I usually trip and hit </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/1180661673831867517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=1180661673831867517&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/1180661673831867517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/1180661673831867517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2007/02/stephs-poem.html' title='steph&apos;s poem'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-8233142616626454</id><published>2007-02-16T20:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-16T20:09:53.966Z</updated><title type='text'>New Kitchen</title><summary type='text'>This is a pic of our new kitchen :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/8233142616626454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=8233142616626454&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/8233142616626454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/8233142616626454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2007/02/new-kitchen.html' title='New Kitchen'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg--_WI5lKk/RcI7bzrmfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ERI5sIQs5oI/s72-c/new+kit.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-2432446330428171593</id><published>2007-02-16T19:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-16T19:58:50.805Z</updated><title type='text'>my fine is</title><summary type='text'>my fine is according to doing this on tj's site here is my fine....£351. not too bad i think.</summary><link rel='related' href='http://monsterpiggymonkeybubble.com/' title='my fine is'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/2432446330428171593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=2432446330428171593&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/2432446330428171593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/2432446330428171593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2007/02/my-fine-is.html' title='my fine is'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-5565635542631396500</id><published>2007-02-11T18:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-09T19:06:13.622Z</updated><title type='text'>Dogs dances to music</title><summary type='text'>Today has been a long old day, my only real day off and i spend it with good friends doing a heelwork to music workshop with Richard Curtis. He is one of the top people in their field of their dogs dacing to music.I took Bruno who bless him at not even 3yrs old strutted his stuff and showed off his moves.  It was a good fun day with lots of motivation to get your dog listening to you. If anyone </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/5565635542631396500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=5565635542631396500&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/5565635542631396500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/5565635542631396500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2007/02/dogs-dances-to-music.html' title='Dogs dances to music'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-8065394928812077249</id><published>2007-02-09T18:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-06T14:05:44.051Z</updated><title type='text'>crap day,  crap week</title><summary type='text'>Thank god this week is finally over. We have  had dad over for 3 weeks, unfortunately he has not been well and got taken into hospital on tues night. In some ways it is a break as mum has had to stay in portugal, it has been hard work but now of course i have a 30- 5o min journey each way to the hospital as well as still working and the family.        I have tonight off so Andy and i can sit down</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/8065394928812077249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=8065394928812077249&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/8065394928812077249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/8065394928812077249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2007/02/crap-day-crap-week.html' title='crap day,  crap week'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-116936968256796308</id><published>2007-01-21T08:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-21T14:18:30.246Z</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday</title><summary type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MEHAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MEHAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MEEEEEEEEHAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MEWell thats me another year older hitting the grand old age of 44, still in pain from my tooth, getting up at the crack of dawn to go to rugby which has now been cancelled, NO TEA IN BED,NO BREAKFAST IN BED, on a good note i did have cards and pressies and the kids have gallantly taken the dogs for a walk for me</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/116936968256796308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=116936968256796308&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/116936968256796308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/116936968256796308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-birthday.html' title='happy birthday'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-116913606253726661</id><published>2007-01-18T15:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-18T16:01:02.566Z</updated><title type='text'>pain</title><summary type='text'>with what i thought was the last visit to the dentist last week, i hate to say but lord knows what he has done but i have been in pain ever since. At first you think the usual it was a big job and with an extra injection it will take a couple of days to get over it.NO...... not me it seems to be getting steadily worse and however much i am petrified of going i think i shall have to succum. I am </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/116913606253726661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=116913606253726661&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/116913606253726661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/116913606253726661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2007/01/pain.html' title='pain'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-116896256455192595</id><published>2007-01-16T15:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-16T15:49:24.570Z</updated><title type='text'>kitchen</title><summary type='text'>The painting thank heavens is now all done in the kitchen and i'm now busily getting off all the tiles. Andy is starting to do the work next week so i have to be finished doing all the prep work before then.Needless to say at first he said i need not take any time off" a man thing" but you guessed it i have now booked off Tuesday and Wednesday to help.    Hopefully we will not hit any snags and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/116896256455192595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=116896256455192595&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/116896256455192595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/116896256455192595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2007/01/kitchen.html' title='kitchen'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-116843991525569588</id><published>2007-01-10T14:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-10T14:40:59.106Z</updated><title type='text'>The last one</title><summary type='text'>yippeeeee I had my last dentist  appointment today. NO more visits for 6 months and Â£4oo.oo later, my mouth feeling numb with having 2 injections ,jaw ache from being kept open . But hey it was the last one and when I can actually eat and drink something i shall be a happy bunny.   Good news on the kitchen I am off to a flying start with the top cuboards emptied, the ceiling painted, the coving </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/116843991525569588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=116843991525569588&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/116843991525569588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/116843991525569588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2007/01/last-one.html' title='The last one'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-116801275299323793</id><published>2007-01-05T15:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-05T15:59:13.030Z</updated><title type='text'>Bringing in the new year</title><summary type='text'>We hope everyone had a good new year, we had what started as a great event in the close, most of us out huddled under the patio heater, in the road or in one of the neighbours houses was a good gathering of neighbours and friends, kids quite happily playing and drink free flowing.   Needless to say unfortunately things as they do sometimes turn sour and we had a few problems which ended up Andy </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/116801275299323793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=116801275299323793&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/116801275299323793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/116801275299323793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2007/01/bringing-in-new-year.html' title='Bringing in the new year'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-116698595599031294</id><published>2006-12-24T18:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-24T18:45:56.026Z</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><summary type='text'>Here's wishing everyone a Verry Merry Christmas to those that know us and those that don't. To those that are still with us and those that are no longer.To those that we touch and those that we don't. To those that will be with us, and to those that live to far away to be not.     We hope that you all have a really good one.......                 MERRY CHRISTMAS FROM THE KIDD'S</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/116698595599031294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=116698595599031294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/116698595599031294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/116698595599031294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-116688484095224015</id><published>2006-12-23T14:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-23T14:40:40.976Z</updated><title type='text'>Done, done and done</title><summary type='text'>Yea, is me steph and I hit tesco's at 5.30am this morning for the last bits. All the coffee and walnut cake orders have been delivered that I have to make for people every year. Work has now finished 4days off......YIPPPPEEEEEEEE for me...... The dogs have been walked. The shopping put away. The last of the laundry dried and ready to put away. 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The first was last week of which i am only just starting to get over,having been very sensitive since, the 2nd visit was today for an hour, the last will be in the first week of January. Now i am not afraid of most things but the dentist is my one big fear, So here iam now cooking tea for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/116672235336223966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=116672235336223966&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/116672235336223966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/116672235336223966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/12/teeth.html' title='the teeth'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-116645747515750503</id><published>2006-12-18T15:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-18T15:57:55.173Z</updated><title type='text'>Ten things you love at Christmas</title><summary type='text'>My friend sent this to me , so i thought i would share it with you1...Having Andy, Jamie,Stephanie and the dogs around me.2...Decorating the tree and the rest of the house.3... Scents of mulled wine and christmas spices around my home.4... Snow when we get it.5...A break fom my job's.6...Seeing friends.7...My kids faces when they open their presents.8...Phoning my mum and dad to wish them a Merry</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/116645747515750503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=116645747515750503&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/116645747515750503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/116645747515750503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/12/ten-things-you-love-at-christmas.html' title='Ten things you love at Christmas'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-116585499097335733</id><published>2006-12-11T16:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-11T16:36:30.993Z</updated><title type='text'>Doing Well</title><summary type='text'>Mum and Dad have now gone back to Potugal taking my brother with them for Christmas, with my dad being so ill it is a shame they could not stay longer , but it is nice to have the house back to ourselves again.   I have now put up the xmas decs, the tree is done, the outside of my lounge window is done, all the presents are bagged and ready to give out,all i have to do now is get myself into gear</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/116585499097335733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=116585499097335733&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/116585499097335733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/116585499097335733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/12/doing-well.html' title='Doing Well'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-116515514879828008</id><published>2006-12-03T14:02:00.001Z</published><updated>2006-12-03T14:12:28.833Z</updated><title type='text'>Stressed</title><summary type='text'>I can safely say iam pretty much stresed at the moment, it was the works christmas party on Friday night and about half an hour before i am due to leave i get a call from Andy's boss telling me he has gone into the central reservation on the m27 and writen off the company van. Thankfully he was not hurt and had done this to stop going into a small pile up infront of him.    2nd part my mum told </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/116515514879828008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=116515514879828008&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/116515514879828008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/116515514879828008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/12/stressed_03.html' title='Stressed'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-116472657775036023</id><published>2006-11-28T15:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-28T15:09:37.770Z</updated><title type='text'>Hectic House</title><summary type='text'>Our house has turned into one hectic place, all i can say i am so pleased the xmas shopping is all done.     Mum and Dad arrived from Portugal on Saturday afternoon to stay with us for 2 weeks. My dad has been very ill just recently and it was thought best he have a bit of T.L.C from the boat, so with that they arrived with us. Now i only have a average 3bed house, so with 4adults two older kids </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/116472657775036023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=116472657775036023&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/116472657775036023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/116472657775036023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/11/hectic-house.html' title='Hectic House'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-116429851167387232</id><published>2006-11-23T16:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-23T16:15:11.690Z</updated><title type='text'>We did it again</title><summary type='text'>I thought after the telling off I gave Bruno the other day it may just have sunk in not to touch peoples trainers. yesterday was a good day and all were still in there place reined between me and Bruno.     Today peace does not reign, he has had a pair of Andy's trainers , yes not one but both happily shredded to say the telling off I can't put on the blog for various animal cruelty issues. He is</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/116429851167387232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=116429851167387232&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/116429851167387232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/116429851167387232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/11/we-did-it-again.html' title='We did it again'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-116412897653993666</id><published>2006-11-21T17:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-21T17:09:36.556Z</updated><title type='text'>trade in</title><summary type='text'>I could really trade Bruno in at the moment, He had only been left for about half an hour and he decided to go through the shoe rack, he lifted a pair of Andy's shoes out of the way, one of his trainers, yes you guessed it he wanted a certain trainer belonging to Stephanie. He then proudly shredded it as he had done a week before to her best pair of sketchers.   Now i love my dog to bits but at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/116412897653993666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=116412897653993666&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/116412897653993666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/116412897653993666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/11/trade-in.html' title='trade in'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-116343618249774658</id><published>2006-11-13T16:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-13T16:43:02.523Z</updated><title type='text'>no time</title><summary type='text'>there just isn't enough time to blog at the moment, besides jobs x2 the kids the dogs, andy. i need to create time that just isn't there . I have steph's photos to do, dog beds to make, still do the dog training, be a mum, be a housewife and all the other stuff we mums have to do, well thats it time to do the teaand the kids want the computer again.......</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/116343618249774658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=116343618249774658&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/116343618249774658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/116343618249774658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/11/no-time.html' title='no time'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-116248403255826786</id><published>2006-11-02T16:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-02T16:13:52.576Z</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Stephanie</title><summary type='text'>Gone has the small bundle i held 12yrs ago, and now is a mature girl full of life, she has such a will of her own that sometimes i find it hard to cope with. She definately takes after her dad, she knows what she wants and how to get round you to get it.   Having just started senior school life has turned another corner, me feeling another year older and being slightly left behind , steph wanting</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/116248403255826786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=116248403255826786&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/116248403255826786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/116248403255826786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/11/happy-birthday-stephanie.html' title='Happy Birthday Stephanie'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-116215372943911189</id><published>2006-10-29T20:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-29T20:28:49.456Z</updated><title type='text'>classic blond comment</title><summary type='text'>After a long old morning at rugby all of us could not wait to get home to the lovely chicken stew that was cooking. I had made the stock the night before and had done all of the veg etc, but none of my lot like leeks so i decided to put the stock through the liquidiser first so that all the flavours jelled together.    So while we were all busily eatig Stefs classic comment came out.Me...  do you</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/116215372943911189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=116215372943911189&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/116215372943911189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/116215372943911189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/10/classic-blond-comment.html' title='classic blond comment'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-116171115742154595</id><published>2006-10-24T17:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-24T17:32:37.443Z</updated><title type='text'>gettin better</title><summary type='text'>Tyson is recovering well from his operation a week ago. he can have his stitches out on Saturday and then he will be able to be let off his lead and go in all the puddles and mud again.      On another note Bruno went and competed in his last show of the year and came a very credible 10th. Is was in a class above what he normally competes in so as you can guess i was very pleased. Lets hope it is</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/116171115742154595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=116171115742154595&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/116171115742154595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/116171115742154595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/10/gettin-better.html' title='gettin better'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-116094345408032624</id><published>2006-10-15T20:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-15T20:17:34.106Z</updated><title type='text'>the  TomTom</title><summary type='text'>Going back to actually having a bit of money in the bank it was decided rearlier in the week to buy a sat navigation system. Now the friends i go to dog shows with all have a TOM TOM which is a type of sat nav. They have been the best ones i have seen so far. At work we sell various satallite navigation systems for cars, but i have seen various types of these coming back. So with that in mind we </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/116094345408032624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=116094345408032624&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/116094345408032624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/116094345408032624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/10/tomtom.html' title='the  TomTom'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-116083791534148346</id><published>2006-10-14T14:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-14T14:58:35.373Z</updated><title type='text'>The Joys Of Having Dogs</title><summary type='text'>Just before we went on Holiday i noticed  Tyson was getting like a small wart that was the same feel of his pad. It did not seem to cause him any bother , so as Bruno was due for his yearly jab i took Tyson with us to get it checked out.     As usual my big old boy does not do things by half , so he goes in Wednesday morning for yet another operation this year to have a lump removed.Just as i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/116083791534148346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=116083791534148346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/116083791534148346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/116083791534148346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/10/joys-of-having-dogs.html' title='The Joys Of Having Dogs'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-116032113237632645</id><published>2006-10-08T15:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-08T15:25:32.400Z</updated><title type='text'>On holiday</title><summary type='text'>Last week we all went away with the usual crowd of Wendy,John and their kids, It was Andy's only holiday of the year, needless to say we were the only families on the complex with kids. Now we are not of the hoodlum type but we did have security out to the caravan to complain of the noise. Well I ask you we were on holiday and the park was advertised as LIVELY (NOT). It was such a shame there was</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/116032113237632645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=116032113237632645&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/116032113237632645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/116032113237632645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/10/on-holiday.html' title='On holiday'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-115946460222023160</id><published>2006-09-28T17:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-09-28T17:31:44.393Z</updated><title type='text'>Paws in the Park</title><summary type='text'>Last weekend Steph and i went to kent to take part in a 2day dog show called Paws in the Park.It was an eventfull trip as we were camping and i had not done this in about 20 odd years. Needless to say we both survived with me trying to set the tent on fire at one point with my little gas stove and Bruno having to sleep in with the both of us.   MY friend Naiomi went with her pup Luca and her 3 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/115946460222023160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=115946460222023160&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/115946460222023160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/115946460222023160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/09/paws-in-park.html' title='Paws in the Park'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-115912483220593067</id><published>2006-09-24T19:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-09-24T19:07:12.226Z</updated><title type='text'>Happy belated</title><summary type='text'>Thursday was Andy's Birthday another year older and just a little bit greyer, we had done the B.B.Q the weekend before to celebrate as i was going away with Steph for the weekend camping more of that tommorow.    We went out with friends for a quiet drink to toast him on Wednesday nite as they were going away on Thursday to the States.      Needless to say he had a good one although a bit of an </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/115912483220593067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=115912483220593067&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/115912483220593067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/115912483220593067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/09/happy-belated.html' title='Happy belated'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-115885133182279268</id><published>2006-09-21T15:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-09-21T15:08:51.846Z</updated><title type='text'>forgot the M O T</title><summary type='text'>As usual my life is far to busy and while i was getting ready for my trip to the States i was due to book the car in for it's mot. well you guessed it i totaly forgot and low and behold i went to get the tax stuff ready last night and my MOT ran out today.     Several panacking moments went buy after a hundred phone calls to garages , yes i have a new MOT.I now need to get car tax and get Andy's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/115885133182279268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=115885133182279268&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/115885133182279268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/115885133182279268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/09/forgot-m-o-t.html' title='forgot the M O T'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-115833219390846112</id><published>2006-09-15T14:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-09-15T14:56:33.930Z</updated><title type='text'>first week</title><summary type='text'>I can safely say i am now well and truly back at work after just completeing that horrific first week. You just wish you are back on your hols lazing the days away, spending time with people you haven't seen in ages.   But no it's back to the hustle and bustle that suurounds my house . juggling work, kids, dogs and the wonderfull husband , who may i say is doing a fantastic job of putting in my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/115833219390846112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=115833219390846112&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/115833219390846112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/115833219390846112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/09/first-week.html' title='first week'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-115808979867989708</id><published>2006-09-12T19:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-09-12T20:38:46.966Z</updated><title type='text'>back from my trip</title><summary type='text'>I had a wonderfull trip visiting Samantha and her family , i ate far too much had a brief side glance of hurricane John went and stayed in a friends beach house on the New Jersey Shore, shopped of course and treated myself to a new digital camera amonst a few other things. Went and watched my first baseball game (yankees against Minnasotta) that was pretty awsome i must admit.    Well all in all </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/115808979867989708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=115808979867989708&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/115808979867989708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/115808979867989708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/09/back-from-my-trip.html' title='back from my trip'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-115662186046022303</id><published>2006-08-26T19:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-08-26T19:51:00.596Z</updated><title type='text'>HELP</title><summary type='text'>With just 4 days to go before I go away, today has just been one mass of jobs. It is one of our best friends B.B.q's tomorrow, so with orders of my coffee and walnut cakes to make, chocolate cakes, Garlic bread, food shopping to last 2 weeks, the housework to do as we are out all day tomorrow. I am now totally whacked.     Steffie needed school trousers turned up, her blazer sleeves needed a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/115662186046022303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=115662186046022303&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/115662186046022303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/115662186046022303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/08/help.html' title='HELP'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-115626831163173776</id><published>2006-08-22T17:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-08-22T17:38:31.650Z</updated><title type='text'>just over a week to go</title><summary type='text'>My holiday is fast approaching, i'm off to see my old friend Samantha and her family in New Jersey, Andy is staying at home looking after the kids and dogs for me.I shall happily be being spoilet rotten shopping in New York, I leave on the 31st for A WHOLE WEEK. yes i know how lucky am i, all i can say is i can't wait......</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/115626831163173776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=115626831163173776&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/115626831163173776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/115626831163173776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/08/just-over-week-to-go.html' title='just over a week to go'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-115583181738530974</id><published>2006-08-17T16:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-08-17T16:28:14.100Z</updated><title type='text'>Tyson gets gold</title><summary type='text'>Wow am i happy or what. my big old boy Tyson "the boxer" passed his gold award for the kennel club good citizen award.Over the years of training him we have done the bronze and silver but the gold has put the icing on the cake. This proves he is obedient,and has exemplary manners. I now have to work hard with Bruno as we are going for the same award next month.Some of the test we had to take.....</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/115583181738530974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=115583181738530974&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/115583181738530974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/115583181738530974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/08/tyson-gets-gold.html' title='Tyson gets gold'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-115547790784284238</id><published>2006-08-13T14:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-08-13T14:05:18.573Z</updated><title type='text'>Doggy Fun Day</title><summary type='text'>Bruno with Naiom's newest puppy Luca deciding whether or not to jump in her fishpond to get the fish.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/115547790784284238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=115547790784284238&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/115547790784284238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/115547790784284238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/08/doggy-fun-day_13.html' title='Doggy Fun Day'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-115547747903745349</id><published>2006-08-13T13:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-08-13T14:01:24.986Z</updated><title type='text'>Doggy Fun Day</title><summary type='text'>Steph with Ashen after a long old day.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/115547747903745349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=115547747903745349&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/115547747903745349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/115547747903745349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/08/doggy-fun-day.html' title='Doggy Fun Day'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-115547692219454297</id><published>2006-08-13T13:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-08-13T13:55:17.613Z</updated><title type='text'>doggy Day of fun photos</title><summary type='text'>all the dogs we took, Bruno, rio, Ben and Ash. A quick picnic break.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/115547692219454297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=115547692219454297&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/115547692219454297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/115547692219454297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/08/doggy-day-of-fun-photos.html' title='doggy Day of fun photos'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-115547638809184946</id><published>2006-08-13T13:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-08-13T13:39:48.136Z</updated><title type='text'>Doggy Day Of Fun</title><summary type='text'>Last weekend Steph and i went to Windsor Great Park for the Wag and Bone Show, this is basically a big fun day for dogs. Everything was a pound a go, there was everything from toy bobbing, agility, Doggy pop idol, displays and lots more that would just take to long to mention.   Bruno and i did our agility and won our heat against another dog, we also did the doggie dash. Now this he is good at ,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/115547638809184946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=115547638809184946&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/115547638809184946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/115547638809184946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/08/doggy-day-of-fun.html' title='Doggy Day Of Fun'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-115401732885713875</id><published>2006-07-27T16:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-07-27T16:22:08.896Z</updated><title type='text'>Good Mum</title><summary type='text'>Here am i on my hols still down to only one child (steph) and have so far been the very good mum that i hope i am. We have had her Friends stay over , the pool is out and in frequent use, we have done the flicks and today we have been to the Quays which is our local pool in Southampton for the fun with floats session.    My jobs i wanted to get done have of course gone totaly out of the window, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/115401732885713875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=115401732885713875&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/115401732885713875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/115401732885713875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/07/good-mum.html' title='Good Mum'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-115381182083349484</id><published>2006-07-25T07:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-07-25T07:17:00.873Z</updated><title type='text'>A Quick Update</title><summary type='text'>life here in the Kidd household has been a slight hectic, Steph has now left Junior School. I went to her leaving assembley on Friday there was shirt signing from all her friends and teachers, we had photos, messages vodeo taped from the kids and of course we had the tears. I must admit i very nearly succumed but was very good and managed to keep it together.    I must now get myself ready for my</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/115381182083349484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=115381182083349484&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/115381182083349484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/115381182083349484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/07/quick-update.html' title='A Quick Update'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-115325615721790142</id><published>2006-07-18T20:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-07-18T20:55:57.250Z</updated><title type='text'>only 3 more days to go</title><summary type='text'>Stef leaves junior school on Friday, my last time of going to school to pick her up, when she starts senior school in September she will be able to walk to school. I can still remenber like yesterday when i took her for her very first day , this little blonde shy girl. Those days have gone now. I have a very confident 11yr old who knows her own mind, is full of knowledge nad loves her life so far</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/115325615721790142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=115325615721790142&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/115325615721790142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/115325615721790142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/07/only-3-more-days-to-go.html' title='only 3 more days to go'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-115134565186388195</id><published>2006-06-26T17:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-06-26T18:14:11.913Z</updated><title type='text'>off sick</title><summary type='text'>The bedroom is now finished and looks great, the colours are fantastic together, i have new bedding ,curtains and have managed to get a lovely red voile for the window. All i need to do now is to get some sort of blind to put infront of the window to black it out a bit.    So now what, i am off sick, i did some overtime on Saturday at work and have ended up pulling both muscles in my lower back. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/115134565186388195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=115134565186388195&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/115134565186388195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/115134565186388195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/06/off-sick.html' title='off sick'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-114974966349414052</id><published>2006-06-08T06:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-06-08T06:54:23.523Z</updated><title type='text'>STRIPPING</title><summary type='text'>Stripping and more more stripping is going on here in my house, NO!!! not that kind , i have now finished getting all the paper off the walls , so i am now just about ready to start painting. I may just get the ceiling done today, as i feel i have spent the whole holiday so far confined to the bedroom, and it certainly isn't the playing kind or sleeping.        The worst of it has been it has </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/114974966349414052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=114974966349414052&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114974966349414052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114974966349414052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/06/stripping.html' title='STRIPPING'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-114943613333723858</id><published>2006-06-04T15:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-06-04T15:48:53.356Z</updated><title type='text'>Summer</title><summary type='text'>Summer may just be here, we have had 2 glorious days of perfect sunshine,the dogs have been paddling , Steph and i have competed a dog show. We did well unfortunately we did not get placed but it was a really good round with no scitzo fits to be seen.     Jamie has had his rugby presentation, he got a medal for completing the tournament and i got a huge bunch of flowers for my help within the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/114943613333723858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=114943613333723858&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114943613333723858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114943613333723858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/06/summer.html' title='Summer'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-114900511574146121</id><published>2006-05-30T15:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-05-30T16:05:15.760Z</updated><title type='text'>The garden</title><summary type='text'>My garden is unfortunately not that large, we have had to have the whole lot either slabbed or it has decking on it, Through the winter it has been left to the elements of living next to the sea. So with a Bank holiday weekend off, no dog shows it was time to get it started.     I now have 3 hanging baskets up , my lanterns have gone up, the tubs have been filled, the furnitutre has been cleaned </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/114900511574146121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=114900511574146121&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114900511574146121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114900511574146121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/05/garden.html' title='The garden'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-114823863321206474</id><published>2006-05-21T18:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-05-21T19:10:33.236Z</updated><title type='text'>Drowned Rat</title><summary type='text'>Today was a very wet day at the dog show at Sherbourne castle, the grounds were fantastic and had it been a wonderfull sunny day, the day would have been perfect.   No such luck it just poured all day long we got drenched the poor dogs got drenched only nipping out to do our rounds in the ring, we sat in Jaynes tent trying to keep warm and dry , bacon butties and coffee at the ready.    The only </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/114823863321206474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=114823863321206474&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114823863321206474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114823863321206474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/05/drowned-rat.html' title='Drowned Rat'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-114788376807571147</id><published>2006-05-17T16:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-05-17T16:36:08.093Z</updated><title type='text'>Monthly Meal</title><summary type='text'>Every month we go out with 8 other couples for a meal, tonight is this months night out , It is usually someone's birthday or Anniversary, but as we have none through the adults we are celebrating Jamie's and Katies birthdays.     I t has been another bad day so i am just not going to even go there, lets hope with happy couples it will bring a smile to my face again.Of course it would be even </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/114788376807571147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=114788376807571147&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114788376807571147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114788376807571147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/05/monthly-meal.html' title='Monthly Meal'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-114780148500678844</id><published>2006-05-16T17:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-05-16T17:44:45.036Z</updated><title type='text'>Whats new</title><summary type='text'>I have now decided my life gets no easier, the days just seem to get longer and longer, the help gets fewer and fewer, but still everyone expects me to be sunshine and joy.      Well lets face it my life is not always sunshine and joy, most of the time it is don't get me wrong i have a great family, but life is never made easy . I have my dad with us for a month while he has a couple of minor </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/114780148500678844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=114780148500678844&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114780148500678844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114780148500678844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/05/whats-new.html' title='Whats new'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-114736852209747209</id><published>2006-05-11T17:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-05-11T17:28:42.120Z</updated><title type='text'>Sunny sunshine</title><summary type='text'>having to be at work by 6.45am all this week it has been a trying time, but with hope in the air there was a beautifull day becoming, at 5.30 am i was up the field with the lads for a walk, pure bliss me the dogs , the sun and not another soul in site, it was a good start to the day.   It did unfortunately get worse for the time at work, the customers were being rude and arrogant mostly of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/114736852209747209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=114736852209747209&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114736852209747209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114736852209747209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/05/sunny-sunshine.html' title='Sunny sunshine'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-114720430989745695</id><published>2006-05-09T19:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-05-09T19:51:49.900Z</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday</title><summary type='text'>Today i am the very proud mum of a fifteen year old son, besides the fact i now have to say i have a fifteen year old i can happily admit i love him as much now as i did 15yrs ago when i gave birth to him.    He is a very enegegetic boy loving his rugby which he still plays, he is not a lad that hangs around the street corner,, he has a great bunch of friends and although i maybe a little bias a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/114720430989745695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=114720430989745695&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114720430989745695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114720430989745695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/05/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-114720382390548894</id><published>2006-05-09T19:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-05-09T19:43:43.933Z</updated><title type='text'>Steph at the show</title><summary type='text'>We had dog shows all over the last bank Holiday, i just took Bruno as i am trying to get him more confident without Tyson. Stephanie was working my friends dog called Rio which is a nine year old German Shepherd.    Now i have been doing Obedience shows for about the last two years, it is mainly a hobby that i can do and Steph comes with me for the day out. She loves dogs and we are hoping to get</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/114720382390548894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=114720382390548894&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114720382390548894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114720382390548894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/05/steph-at-show.html' title='Steph at the show'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-114623516100715003</id><published>2006-04-28T14:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-04-28T14:39:21.036Z</updated><title type='text'>Work experience</title><summary type='text'>Jamie has been on work experience for the last 2weeks, this is where the school sends the kids out to jobs that they have shown an interest in what career they have chosen. Jamie is tinkling with the idea that he would like to work with electronics , in what field he is not entirely sure, but we are trying to help in whatever way we can.     The school managed to find a placement for him doing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/114623516100715003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=114623516100715003&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114623516100715003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114623516100715003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/04/work-experience.html' title='Work experience'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-114555543307692014</id><published>2006-04-20T17:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-04-20T17:50:33.140Z</updated><title type='text'>Anniversary</title><summary type='text'>Tomorrow is Andy and I wedding Anniversary we will have been married 16years, it seems a lifetime ago, two very young looking people , no wrinkles,no bulges were there should be no bulges, fresh faces ready to start life.   We have had two wonderful children totally different in their own ways, we have had the pets, cats and now two very energetic dogs. We have had our hard times and have been </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/114555543307692014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=114555543307692014&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114555543307692014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114555543307692014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/04/anniversary.html' title='Anniversary'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-114517532936956336</id><published>2006-04-16T08:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-04-16T08:15:30.646Z</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter</title><summary type='text'>A Happy Easter to you all,A day where the kids go on an Easter egg hunt, people go to church when they don't usually,everyone eating far too much as they have gone crazy food shopping because it has 2 bank holiday's in one weekend, Kids wondering how many Easter Eggs they will get and who got the biggest.    Families grouping together for the festive lunch , the dads and grandads falling asleep </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/114517532936956336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=114517532936956336&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114517532936956336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114517532936956336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-114500853965118767</id><published>2006-04-14T09:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-04-14T09:55:39.663Z</updated><title type='text'>Holidays</title><summary type='text'>The kids have been off now for nearly 2 weeks, I have been off this week with Andy and we have been doing the horrible job of cleaning out the attic. We hired a skip which is now overflowing and are boarding the loft out properly never want to lift one of those boards again, I have been and bought the paint to do our bedroom as the new pine bed has arrived, there is no turning back for Andy now. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/114500853965118767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=114500853965118767&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114500853965118767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114500853965118767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/04/holidays.html' title='Holidays'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-114433824290535851</id><published>2006-04-06T15:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-04-06T15:44:02.916Z</updated><title type='text'>Ache all over</title><summary type='text'>All i can say today is i ache all over after yesterday's caper with Tyson. Thanks Len for the usual supportive comments. I am taking him next week to a friends who has 6 massive long haired German Shepherds. If he decides to have a go i have my old dressage stick at the ready and i will give him an Alpha talk he will not forget. Hopefully i may just get the respect back of my dog.   There is no </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/114433824290535851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=114433824290535851&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114433824290535851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114433824290535851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/04/ache-all-over.html' title='Ache all over'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-114425192139053418</id><published>2006-04-05T15:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-04-05T15:45:21.466Z</updated><title type='text'>The beast</title><summary type='text'>It was such a beautifully day today Lisa and I decided we would take the dogs down the shore for a paddle, I have had a few problems with Tyson lately , where he has gone for a few other strange dogs, I now carry a muzzle with me for such occasions incase I need to put it on him.   The dogs had a wonderful time chasing the thrown stones in the water, we had just finished and had the dogs on the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/114425192139053418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=114425192139053418&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114425192139053418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114425192139053418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/04/beast.html' title='The beast'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-114392097307151777</id><published>2006-04-01T19:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-04-01T19:49:33.086Z</updated><title type='text'>Dads day out</title><summary type='text'>We have a very happy girl in our house tonight, Steph has spent the day with her Dad. As you are aware Jaime has gone to Wales for the school trip for the part of mountaineering.We don't get him back till 10pm on Monday.    So back to steph, Andy and Jamie were meant to go up to harlequins so as he was away Steph decided to go instead, she has been a few times with us all but has never just been </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/114392097307151777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=114392097307151777&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114392097307151777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114392097307151777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/04/dads-day-out.html' title='Dads day out'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-114382526186368376</id><published>2006-03-31T16:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-31T17:14:21.920Z</updated><title type='text'>Staff Appraisal</title><summary type='text'>This week we had are Appraisals. Well me being me I'm blowing my trumpet...It went something along the lines of the following.......Can always be relied on to complete her tasks, has worked within Fashions and the stocktake . I have full knowledge of the Health and Safety issues on her department.She is very polite- likes to solve problems and customer as well as staff issues am well respected by</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/114382526186368376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=114382526186368376&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114382526186368376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114382526186368376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/03/staff-appraisal.html' title='Staff Appraisal'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-114364448582254320</id><published>2006-03-29T14:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-29T15:01:25.890Z</updated><title type='text'>Caledonian Challenge</title><summary type='text'>Jamie is busy preparing for his weekend to do with the challenge that he is doing in July.This weekend is basically to asses the teachers that are taking the lads on the challenge, it will be basic mountaineering and also canoeing.we are lucky that we don't actually have to pay for this weekend, they will be gone for 3days of outdoor fun in Wales all that wonderfull fresh air, cold winds blowing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/114364448582254320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=114364448582254320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114364448582254320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114364448582254320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/03/caledonian-challenge.html' title='Caledonian Challenge'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-114337871789226260</id><published>2006-03-26T12:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-26T13:11:58.693Z</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mothers Day</title><summary type='text'>With it being Mothers Day, a day we mums are to be spoiled, the husbands helping out and the kids doing breakfast for you. I got the following day..........Jamie comes in, Hi mum can I have a bacon butty for breakfastMe... yep that's ok he goes down makes his butty not one for me , no just one for himself,stef gives me my pressie of which I got a new pair of earrings and a DVD, this actually came</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/114337871789226260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=114337871789226260&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114337871789226260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114337871789226260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/03/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mothers Day'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-114305714381788166</id><published>2006-03-22T19:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-22T19:52:23.843Z</updated><title type='text'>new trip</title><summary type='text'>Jamie has only been home just over a week and again he is off on another trip, he has been put forward to go on the Caladonian Challenge 2006. It is a fantastic trip so who was i to say "NO".The expedition in july he will be going up to Scotland and canoeing for 4days through Loch Shiel and the Shiel River.He will then have a 4day mountaineering expedition including the ascent of Ben Nevis. Wow </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/114305714381788166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=114305714381788166&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114305714381788166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114305714381788166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/03/new-trip.html' title='new trip'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-114278326151860823</id><published>2006-03-19T15:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-19T15:47:41.790Z</updated><title type='text'>Memetic</title><summary type='text'>i got this from Len so decided to have a go,List 10 things you want to say to people you know, but you never will, for whatever reason. Don't say who they are. Use each person only once......1..I do have a life,just remember that when you ask me to do something for you.....2..it's a pity you didn't listen when you were drunk...3..you start off with good intentions, but always end up slipping....4</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/114278326151860823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=114278326151860823&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114278326151860823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114278326151860823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/03/memetic.html' title='Memetic'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-114167794325099586</id><published>2006-03-06T20:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-06T20:45:43.306Z</updated><title type='text'>In the post</title><summary type='text'>When arriving home tonight after picking Steph up from school, I got the post as usual, exiting yep, there was the usual yucky bills , the horrible bank statement that you dread opening and then a small package from pedigree chum.    Ok I thought , more junk for the dogs, but maybe a money off voucher. Well if you know your breeds of dogs I have a 5yr old boxer called Tyson who seems to drool or </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/114167794325099586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=114167794325099586&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114167794325099586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114167794325099586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/03/in-post.html' title='In the post'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-114159000431687951</id><published>2006-03-05T20:06:00.001Z</published><updated>2006-03-05T20:20:04.320Z</updated><title type='text'>Weekend</title><summary type='text'>We got Jaime off on time Saturday eve, he was so exited and he should have arrived at lunchtime today, It felt weird seeing him off sitting on the coach knowing he had such a hell of a long laborious journey infront of him,still what a thrill for him to go skiing for a whole week . I hate to admit but i'm a little jealous, it's just not a thing I could afford for me to do now.   Today Andy and I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/114159000431687951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=114159000431687951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114159000431687951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114159000431687951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/03/weekend_05.html' title='Weekend'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-114132414437699043</id><published>2006-03-02T18:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-02T18:29:04.423Z</updated><title type='text'>one day to go</title><summary type='text'>It is nearly time for Jamie to go on his school ski trip, i have finished the shopping trip at long last and the clothes are are washed and ready to pack. He is going on Saturday and then will back the following Sunday.     It looks like a fantastic place.....staying in a chateau in the Aosta Valley in Italy hopefully he will bring some fantastic photos that i can put up as i have just bought him</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/114132414437699043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=114132414437699043&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114132414437699043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114132414437699043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/03/one-day-to-go.html' title='one day to go'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-114071996135425465</id><published>2006-02-23T18:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-23T18:39:21.386Z</updated><title type='text'>Bombs away</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday we had to be evacuated from our homes due to what was thought to be a 55inch live mortar bomb that was 300 meters from my house had to be out by 2pm, so i had to leave work early pick up the dogs from home go and get the kids from school and then wait around for the all clear.What excitement you think. NOT. There were police everywhere my house and road were totally blocked off had to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/114071996135425465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=114071996135425465&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114071996135425465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114071996135425465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/02/bombs-away.html' title='Bombs away'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-114053944890287842</id><published>2006-02-21T16:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-21T16:30:48.913Z</updated><title type='text'>Learned That Life Is</title><summary type='text'>Life is like a roll of toilet paper, the closer to the end we get, the faster it seems to go.....We should be glad that God doesn't give us everything we ask for......Life would be very boring.........Money can't buy us class... That is something we make ourselves...Small daily happenings that make life so splendid and spectacular are to be cherished.........Under everyone's hard shell is someone</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/114053944890287842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=114053944890287842&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114053944890287842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114053944890287842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/02/learned-that-life-is.html' title='Learned That Life Is'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-114046893595015358</id><published>2006-02-20T20:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-20T20:55:36.003Z</updated><title type='text'>New Book</title><summary type='text'>i have discovered a very interesting new read, Not that i'm really into this type of book normally but the cover just had to be opened......It just happens to be a best seller......called Why men lie and women cry.     All i can say so far very interesting, not that i agree with some parts but never the less looks like it may have to read front to back. It is about human relations and body </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/114046893595015358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=114046893595015358&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114046893595015358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114046893595015358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/02/new-book.html' title='New Book'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-114035890916485455</id><published>2006-02-19T14:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-19T14:21:49.446Z</updated><title type='text'>A day off</title><summary type='text'>Yes i actually got a day off work yesterday, with that in mind i promised Steph we would go to the flicks and watch Big Mama's house 2, brill film, well Steph, Jayde and i thought, giggling away, although not many other people were. Very sad they oviously did not have much humor in them..      I then spent the rest of the day finishing doing our bedroom, Andy had finished building all the new </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/114035890916485455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=114035890916485455&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114035890916485455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/114035890916485455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/02/day-off.html' title='A day off'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-113995131865478330</id><published>2006-02-14T20:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-14T21:08:38.700Z</updated><title type='text'>Valantines day</title><summary type='text'>After discussions with Andy the other night , it was decided that we would only give each other cards.After finishing work i quickly popped into my neighbours, while in conversation with Lisa. her son Ryan overheard our conversation.     Meanwhile Andy had come home and i had been told that he was home by Ryan . I left Lisa's and came home to find Andy not there, wondering where he had gone, then</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/113995131865478330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=113995131865478330&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/113995131865478330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/113995131865478330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/02/valantines-day.html' title='Valantines day'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-113977351312145344</id><published>2006-02-12T19:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-12T19:45:13.133Z</updated><title type='text'>Stef gets a part</title><summary type='text'>Stephanie's next school production is Oliver, she had gone for auditions 2weeks ago and heard the results on Friday before they all left for half term.     I picked up a very dissapointed girl Friday night, she had not got the part of Nancy, but she got the part of one of the flower girls.There are only 5 flower girls, so i was thrilled for her,But to her this was not good enough and so put her </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/113977351312145344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=113977351312145344&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/113977351312145344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/113977351312145344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/02/stef-gets-part.html' title='Stef gets a part'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-113960227756863063</id><published>2006-02-10T19:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-10T20:11:17.643Z</updated><title type='text'>conversations</title><summary type='text'>This week has been really busy to say the least. I am still on sales this week and it looks like that is the case up untill the end of March. The only good thing is i have been one of the top sellers this week so i am giving myself a pat on the back.   Besides work there have been several conversations in our house this week.....  Steph has been learning about drugs at school. To her horror her </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/113960227756863063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=113960227756863063&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/113960227756863063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/113960227756863063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/02/conversations.html' title='conversations'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-113908813914925989</id><published>2006-02-04T21:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-04T21:22:19.236Z</updated><title type='text'>Jamies first pay</title><summary type='text'>Today was the first day that Jamie actually got paid for doing a job that wasn't for us. He has paid for steph sitting when we go out, but today he was working up the club. Bless him he had to do all the washing up as we had a lunch on up the Rugby Club for the start of the six nations.     He has wanted a little job so he could make a start on the "earning road" and be able to get a job </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/113908813914925989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=113908813914925989&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/113908813914925989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/113908813914925989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/02/jamies-first-pay.html' title='Jamies first pay'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-113890658771084010</id><published>2006-02-02T18:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-02T18:56:27.760Z</updated><title type='text'>being sceptical</title><summary type='text'>Last night i went with my good friend Lisa to watch a clairvoyant called Stephan Holbrook. He is meant to be one of the best in England. Having never been to one before i thought what the heck i may as well go and see what it was all about.     Now i'm not a great believer in life after death , but i do believe that we go to another place, i believe it right to get married in church and have my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/113890658771084010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=113890658771084010&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/113890658771084010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/113890658771084010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/02/being-sceptical.html' title='being sceptical'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-113881230817721117</id><published>2006-02-01T16:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-01T16:45:08.256Z</updated><title type='text'>being multiskilled</title><summary type='text'>Work at the moment for me seems to be never ending at the moment, with me having to work the next 2weeks without a day off, Try and keep up with all the wifely duties around the house and keep up with the dogs as show season will be starting soon for Bruno. Tyson i have decided to retire after the massive trauma to his back just before Ocober he seems to be a little less enthused in strutting his</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/113881230817721117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=113881230817721117&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/113881230817721117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/113881230817721117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/02/being-multiskilled.html' title='being multiskilled'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-113873632212756088</id><published>2006-01-31T19:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-31T19:38:42.196Z</updated><title type='text'>people that come into our lives</title><summary type='text'>people come into our lives for a reason, either it be for a season or a lifetime.They come to assist you through difficulty,to provide you with guidence,support you ,to help you spirtitually and emotionally.They may seem like the godsend that they are, they will be there for the reason that you need them to be.    Some may at some point do something that will bring this phase to a close in your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/113873632212756088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=113873632212756088&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/113873632212756088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/113873632212756088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/01/people-that-come-into-our-lives.html' title='people that come into our lives'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-113847319263461441</id><published>2006-01-28T18:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-28T18:33:12.650Z</updated><title type='text'>Job Description</title><summary type='text'>This was on the front of my Birthday card from Andy. I dedicate this to all us wives.                    Best Wife On Earth......Very Unsocial Hours   Probably the most demanding job in the universe,this role requires absolute dedication and selfless devotion to duty. Must have unlimited patience and be able to sit and watch sport on the tele without complaining.   An ability to cope with the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/113847319263461441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=113847319263461441&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/113847319263461441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/113847319263461441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/01/job-description.html' title='Job Description'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478694.post-113787590422878607</id><published>2006-01-21T20:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-21T20:38:24.240Z</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY</title><summary type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MEHAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MEHAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MEEEEEEEEEHAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MEwELL I HAVE REACHED THE GRAND OLD AGE OF 43, IT IS A GOOD JOB THAT I DON'T FEEL THAT OLD, I STILL FELL AS IF I'M IN MY THIRTY'S. i'VE HAD A GOOOD DAY AND GOT LOTS OF GOODIES ANS X AMOUNTS OF BUNCHES OF FLOWERS WHICH HAS MADE MY LOUNGE SMELL WONDERFULL.    tHE NEXT BEST PRESSIE WAS MUM AND DAD ARRIVING FROM </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/feeds/113787590422878607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478694&amp;postID=113787590422878607&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/113787590422878607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478694/posts/default/113787590422878607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traceyk.blogspot.com/2006/01/happy-birthday.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY'/><author><name>Tracey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952074170673791279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/33980440_6323678ee2.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
