<?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-2889036331203328787</id><updated>2011-12-24T14:54:10.058-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Abuela's Butterfly</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2889036331203328787/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ChiquyRose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11718752575171409042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J8JKVOgpmeY/TvYtznwGX5I/AAAAAAAAAIc/zggm23tFVog/s220/Me%2Band%2Bmy%2Bbestie.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2889036331203328787.post-7748867307503808493</id><published>2011-08-27T15:17:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T15:20:52.703-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This is a song that God gave me.</title><content type='html'>That Special Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That special love in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;That special love in my soul,&lt;br /&gt;I can't hold it in, any longer&lt;br /&gt;I'v gotta tell the world,&lt;br /&gt;About that special love in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;That special love in my soul,&lt;br /&gt;I can't hold it in, any longer ,&lt;br /&gt;I'v gotta tell the world,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let your light shine down on me,&lt;br /&gt;An help me to e what You want me to be,&lt;br /&gt;Help me to see what You see,&lt;br /&gt;So I can love the world just like you love me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(With)&lt;br /&gt;That special love in my hart,&lt;br /&gt;That special love in my soul,&lt;br /&gt;I can't hold it in, any longer&lt;br /&gt;I'v gotta tell the world,&lt;br /&gt;About that special love in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;That special love in my soul,&lt;br /&gt;I can't hold it in, any longer&lt;br /&gt;I'v gotta tell the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2889036331203328787-7748867307503808493?l=abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7748867307503808493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2889036331203328787&amp;postID=7748867307503808493&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2889036331203328787/posts/default/7748867307503808493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2889036331203328787/posts/default/7748867307503808493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/08/this-is-song-that-god-gave-me.html' title='This is a song that God gave me.'/><author><name>ChiquyRose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11718752575171409042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J8JKVOgpmeY/TvYtznwGX5I/AAAAAAAAAIc/zggm23tFVog/s220/Me%2Band%2Bmy%2Bbestie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2889036331203328787.post-9149367796391441823</id><published>2011-08-07T00:59:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T02:23:19.091-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Cards</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;Hey, everybody!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;I just started learning how to do card-crafting, and my mom found these contests that she thought we could try doing. She found a contest at &lt;a href="http://stampinsistersinchrist.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://stampinsistersinchrist.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; that only required a creature that God made. I picked a butterfly to put on my card because I have an Abuela in Florida that calls me her little butterfly. Here is my entry for that contest:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637994849504654802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-18uZ0YCQu7w/Tj4ucbo09dI/AAAAAAAAAGk/HWpGbPybaTY/s200/DSC_4101%2B%2528600%2Bx%2B402%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637994845241297234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qLx3E3xpaTs/Tj4ucLwXSVI/AAAAAAAAAGc/pDufBrzw3fw/s200/DSC_4098%2B%2528600%2Bx%2B402%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2889036331203328787-9149367796391441823?l=abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/9149367796391441823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2889036331203328787&amp;postID=9149367796391441823&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2889036331203328787/posts/default/9149367796391441823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2889036331203328787/posts/default/9149367796391441823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/08/hey-everybody-i-just-started-learning.html' title='My New Cards'/><author><name>ChiquyRose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11718752575171409042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J8JKVOgpmeY/TvYtznwGX5I/AAAAAAAAAIc/zggm23tFVog/s220/Me%2Band%2Bmy%2Bbestie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-18uZ0YCQu7w/Tj4ucbo09dI/AAAAAAAAAGk/HWpGbPybaTY/s72-c/DSC_4101%2B%2528600%2Bx%2B402%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2889036331203328787.post-2819036590759009490</id><published>2011-01-24T00:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T00:28:55.796-05:00</updated><title type='text'>O-Zone - Dragostea Din Tei</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/cGLMALvtjBc?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="425" height="344" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love this song!!!!!! I want a CD with this song on it. Really who got me hooked on that song was my uncle ray ray. LOVE HIM!!!&lt;br /&gt;Not related but hey thats commin in my famly. I love ray ray. I miss him so much I wish I could see him agian. I wish I knew how to sing the whole song but hey I love it any how.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2889036331203328787-2819036590759009490?l=abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/2819036590759009490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2889036331203328787&amp;postID=2819036590759009490&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2889036331203328787/posts/default/2819036590759009490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2889036331203328787/posts/default/2819036590759009490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com/2011/01/o-zone-dragostea-din-tei.html' title='O-Zone - Dragostea Din Tei'/><author><name>ChiquyRose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11718752575171409042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J8JKVOgpmeY/TvYtznwGX5I/AAAAAAAAAIc/zggm23tFVog/s220/Me%2Band%2Bmy%2Bbestie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/cGLMALvtjBc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2889036331203328787.post-4596534609406159517</id><published>2010-12-03T17:49:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T18:01:45.712-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kinds of music I like</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wuA6HOepxac/TPl2vt7bnUI/AAAAAAAAAFo/U3UsOxxuSi0/s1600/30657.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wuA6HOepxac/TPl2vt7bnUI/AAAAAAAAAFo/U3UsOxxuSi0/s320/30657.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546594978238274882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I love Elvis but I not Like OH MY GOSH ITS ELVIS I more like oh wow Elvis. You would think that I was not a an Elvis fan but I am. I am the kind of person that if I am a fan I want there CD's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I al so like The monkeys. and Merry Merry I like Kirk Franklin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2889036331203328787-4596534609406159517?l=abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/4596534609406159517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2889036331203328787&amp;postID=4596534609406159517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2889036331203328787/posts/default/4596534609406159517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2889036331203328787/posts/default/4596534609406159517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/12/kinds-of-music-i-like.html' title='Kinds of music I like'/><author><name>ChiquyRose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11718752575171409042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J8JKVOgpmeY/TvYtznwGX5I/AAAAAAAAAIc/zggm23tFVog/s220/Me%2Band%2Bmy%2Bbestie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wuA6HOepxac/TPl2vt7bnUI/AAAAAAAAAFo/U3UsOxxuSi0/s72-c/30657.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2889036331203328787.post-7714467235480081218</id><published>2010-08-14T10:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T10:41:59.273-04:00</updated><title type='text'>John 4:23-24</title><content type='html'>23But the hour comith and now is when the true worshipers worships the father in spirit and in truth, for the Father seeketh such to worship Him.&lt;br /&gt;24God is a spirit and they that worship Him must worship Him in spirit and in truth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2889036331203328787-7714467235480081218?l=abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7714467235480081218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2889036331203328787&amp;postID=7714467235480081218&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2889036331203328787/posts/default/7714467235480081218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2889036331203328787/posts/default/7714467235480081218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/08/john-423-24.html' title='John 4:23-24'/><author><name>ChiquyRose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11718752575171409042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J8JKVOgpmeY/TvYtznwGX5I/AAAAAAAAAIc/zggm23tFVog/s220/Me%2Band%2Bmy%2Bbestie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2889036331203328787.post-8039896348893890995</id><published>2010-03-27T19:39:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T13:23:02.422-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Princess, My chosen one</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;I chose you before the foundation of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;the earth to be my princess. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;you are roalty even when you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;don't feel like a priness. I will &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;waite for you untill you are ready &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;to start living the amazing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;plans I have for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;I know you don't know where &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;to begen or how to become what&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;I'v called you to be, so let me teach you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;day by day. Start by recognizing who I am:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;King of kings and Lord of lords. The Lover of your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;Soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt; When the two of us meet alone together &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;every day,I will show you how to let go of the things &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;in your life that are holding you back &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;from the blessings I want to give you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;Remember , My child, just as I have chosen you,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;I have given you a choice to reperesent Me to the world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;If you are willing, I am hear to give you all you need to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;complete your calling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;your Kingand Lord who chose you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;You didn't chuse me I chose you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I appointed you to go and produce fruit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;that will last, so that the Father will give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;you what ever you ask for, useing My name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;John 15:16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;From the book His Princess &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;By Sheri Rose Shepherd &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2889036331203328787-8039896348893890995?l=abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/8039896348893890995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2889036331203328787&amp;postID=8039896348893890995&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2889036331203328787/posts/default/8039896348893890995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2889036331203328787/posts/default/8039896348893890995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-princess.html' title='My Princess, My chosen one'/><author><name>ChiquyRose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11718752575171409042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J8JKVOgpmeY/TvYtznwGX5I/AAAAAAAAAIc/zggm23tFVog/s220/Me%2Band%2Bmy%2Bbestie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2889036331203328787.post-3902816640747504729</id><published>2010-03-18T23:19:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T23:33:50.416-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Friends Are Forever</title><content type='html'>Best friends are forever. If someone only likes you for what you look like and not for who you are there not friends. But if someone likes you for who you are and not for what you look like then they are the best friends you can ever have.&lt;br /&gt;It dose not matter what people think of you it's what insde you that matters most.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2889036331203328787-3902816640747504729?l=abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/3902816640747504729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2889036331203328787&amp;postID=3902816640747504729&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2889036331203328787/posts/default/3902816640747504729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2889036331203328787/posts/default/3902816640747504729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/03/best-friends-are-forever.html' title='Best Friends Are Forever'/><author><name>ChiquyRose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11718752575171409042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J8JKVOgpmeY/TvYtznwGX5I/AAAAAAAAAIc/zggm23tFVog/s220/Me%2Band%2Bmy%2Bbestie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2889036331203328787.post-5628972306630959847</id><published>2010-03-15T22:11:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T22:23:18.981-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My birthday</title><content type='html'>Haray I'm getting a cell phone in two weeks i'v been wanting a cell phone seience my dad lost my other one. I am getting it 1 because my dad lost the other one and 2 for my birthday eeeeeeeeeee!!!! oh and Another thing I'm excited for is that my titi is comming for my birthday I'v been excited for a for a couple months nowits so excitingi;ll get to see my abuela and my abuelo and my titioh and for my birthday i'm getting my own cake. I just can't whait. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2889036331203328787-5628972306630959847?l=abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/5628972306630959847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2889036331203328787&amp;postID=5628972306630959847&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2889036331203328787/posts/default/5628972306630959847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2889036331203328787/posts/default/5628972306630959847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-birthday.html' title='My birthday'/><author><name>ChiquyRose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11718752575171409042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J8JKVOgpmeY/TvYtznwGX5I/AAAAAAAAAIc/zggm23tFVog/s220/Me%2Band%2Bmy%2Bbestie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2889036331203328787.post-6347381232829742657</id><published>2009-07-29T00:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T00:20:51.722-04:00</updated><title type='text'>wat I have been doing</title><content type='html'>well I was watching tv and this man was taking about how children dont have fresh water I mean they use it to wash there body with and the animals walk in it and they use it to drink and for there food. So God put it on my hart to do a limunade stand and a I did that weekend and it is alsom I allredy have $35.25 I want to buy a hole well for them so they can have water for life well I have to go so bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2889036331203328787-6347381232829742657?l=abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/6347381232829742657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2889036331203328787&amp;postID=6347381232829742657&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2889036331203328787/posts/default/6347381232829742657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2889036331203328787/posts/default/6347381232829742657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com/2009/07/wat-i-have-been-doing.html' title='wat I have been doing'/><author><name>ChiquyRose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11718752575171409042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J8JKVOgpmeY/TvYtznwGX5I/AAAAAAAAAIc/zggm23tFVog/s220/Me%2Band%2Bmy%2Bbestie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2889036331203328787.post-517526127449310397</id><published>2009-06-05T13:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T13:46:29.916-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>God is comming&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2889036331203328787-517526127449310397?l=abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/517526127449310397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2889036331203328787&amp;postID=517526127449310397&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2889036331203328787/posts/default/517526127449310397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2889036331203328787/posts/default/517526127449310397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com/2009/06/god-is-comming.html' title=''/><author><name>ChiquyRose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11718752575171409042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J8JKVOgpmeY/TvYtznwGX5I/AAAAAAAAAIc/zggm23tFVog/s220/Me%2Band%2Bmy%2Bbestie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2889036331203328787.post-1041619422616845544</id><published>2009-05-08T12:29:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T13:22:01.267-04:00</updated><title type='text'>He is coming soon</title><content type='html'>Hey sorry I did not write much but here I am! :D&lt;br /&gt; God is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;coming&lt;/span&gt; soon! He might &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;even&lt;/span&gt; come &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;before&lt;/span&gt; you can read this. If you have not done this yet you should ....... Ask God into your heart because some day God may come and if you are not a Christian and your friends are and you guys are hanging out together they will be gone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;before&lt;/span&gt; you can say their names. so please it is for your own good (PLEASE) ask God into your heart... you will be much much happier than you were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;before&lt;/span&gt;. God is the best friend you can have and He is there for you when you have problems. You cant see Him but He is there. God bless and have a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;wonderful&lt;/span&gt; day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2889036331203328787-1041619422616845544?l=abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/1041619422616845544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2889036331203328787&amp;postID=1041619422616845544&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2889036331203328787/posts/default/1041619422616845544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2889036331203328787/posts/default/1041619422616845544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com/2009/05/he-is-comming-soon.html' title='He is coming soon'/><author><name>ChiquyRose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11718752575171409042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J8JKVOgpmeY/TvYtznwGX5I/AAAAAAAAAIc/zggm23tFVog/s220/Me%2Band%2Bmy%2Bbestie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2889036331203328787.post-1580612935204187477</id><published>2009-04-17T13:10:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T13:18:00.258-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Fill-in</title><content type='html'>And...here we go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Join me in &lt;strong&gt;worshiping God!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Put a little &lt;strong&gt;joy&lt;/strong&gt; in your day!&lt;br /&gt;3. Happiness is &lt;strong&gt;knowing that God loves you&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;strong&gt;God helps you when you are frustrated&lt;/strong&gt; and confused.&lt;br /&gt;5. I'm waiting for &lt;strong&gt;the rapture to come so I can go home to be with my Father!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;strong&gt;When God tells me to do something, it&lt;/strong&gt; is hard to resist.&lt;br /&gt;7. And as for the weekend, tonight I'm looking forward to &lt;strong&gt;seeing Apostle Gibson&lt;/strong&gt;, tomorrow my plans include &lt;strong&gt;trying to sleep in,&lt;/strong&gt; and Sunday, I want to &lt;strong&gt;go to church and worship God!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2889036331203328787-1580612935204187477?l=abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/1580612935204187477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2889036331203328787&amp;postID=1580612935204187477&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2889036331203328787/posts/default/1580612935204187477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2889036331203328787/posts/default/1580612935204187477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com/2009/04/friday-fill-in.html' title='Friday Fill-in'/><author><name>ChiquyRose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11718752575171409042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J8JKVOgpmeY/TvYtznwGX5I/AAAAAAAAAIc/zggm23tFVog/s220/Me%2Band%2Bmy%2Bbestie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2889036331203328787.post-8566217711464787211</id><published>2009-04-17T11:45:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T12:37:06.789-04:00</updated><title type='text'>School</title><content type='html'>My favorite time to do school is in the mornings, because I can &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;study&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; better and and get my school done faster.&lt;br /&gt;But not that fast.&lt;br /&gt;Some times inside I say, "Ha ha! I got done before Drew!"&lt;br /&gt;Then I realize that I wake up before him... (sigh)&lt;br /&gt;So I stop and ask myself, "Why &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; Drew wake up when I get up, so I can &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; say 'Ha ha I got done &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;before&lt;/span&gt; him??'" (sigh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he dont so I can't. (big sigh)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2889036331203328787-8566217711464787211?l=abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/8566217711464787211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2889036331203328787&amp;postID=8566217711464787211&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2889036331203328787/posts/default/8566217711464787211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2889036331203328787/posts/default/8566217711464787211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com/2009/04/school.html' title='School'/><author><name>ChiquyRose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11718752575171409042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J8JKVOgpmeY/TvYtznwGX5I/AAAAAAAAAIc/zggm23tFVog/s220/Me%2Band%2Bmy%2Bbestie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2889036331203328787.post-5312504609257582405</id><published>2009-04-17T08:36:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T12:29:26.999-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Favorite Verse</title><content type='html'>My favorite verse now is 2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Timothy&lt;/span&gt; 1:7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;For God hath not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;given&lt;/span&gt; us the spirit of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;fear&lt;/span&gt; but of power and of love and of a sound mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;I think that I have been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;struggling&lt;/span&gt; on that because I am still scared of the dark and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; of other things. But when I say that verse I feel a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;comfort in me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;so that is why that is my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;favorite&lt;/span&gt; verse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2889036331203328787-5312504609257582405?l=abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/5312504609257582405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2889036331203328787&amp;postID=5312504609257582405&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2889036331203328787/posts/default/5312504609257582405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2889036331203328787/posts/default/5312504609257582405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-favorite-verse-now-is-2-timothy-17.html' title='My Favorite Verse'/><author><name>ChiquyRose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11718752575171409042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J8JKVOgpmeY/TvYtznwGX5I/AAAAAAAAAIc/zggm23tFVog/s220/Me%2Band%2Bmy%2Bbestie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2889036331203328787.post-8380366836511309755</id><published>2009-04-16T11:54:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T12:49:18.420-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Ok To Be Yourself</title><content type='html'>I found this in my school and they gave me a site to go to and I found a good story and here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The New School&lt;br /&gt;A new girl named Taylor started school. The other children weren't sure they liked her. "She doesn't like to play soccer," said Susan. "She's always drawing in her sketch pad," said Katie. No one really talked to her. They thought she was strange.&lt;br /&gt;Taylor was very sad. She really wanted to make new friends but didn't know how. Taylor asked her mom for advice. "How should I get the others to like me?" asked Taylor. "Just be yourself," said mother. "You'll make friends soon enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was very hard for Taylor. No one talked to her or asked her to join in any games. Then one day, Mrs. Kent told the class about a contest. Everyone would have a chance to design the next cover of the school yearbook. The winner would also get a set of brand new paints and brushes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was talking about the contest. They all had different ideas. That night Taylor went home and began working on a cover for the yearbook. She worked every night for a week to make her design perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the day of the contest, Taylor carefully packed her design in her book bag. She was wondered what the others would think of her drawing. She could hardly wait to hand it in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she arrived at school, Mrs. Kent asked everyone to display their designs on the front board. Slowly and carefully Taylor walked to the front of the room. She was the last one to hang her picture on the board. As she walked away, she heard the others gasp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Taylor, this is incredible! Did you do this on your own?" asked Mrs. Kent. All the children gathered around Taylor's picture. She had created a collage of all the students faces. Each one she had carefully drawn. The children began to point and call out, "Hey that's me!" "How did you do that?" "What a great artist!" That day, Taylor had lots of people to eat lunch with. The girls asked her to play on the playground. Mother was right, she did make friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2889036331203328787-8380366836511309755?l=abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/8380366836511309755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2889036331203328787&amp;postID=8380366836511309755&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2889036331203328787/posts/default/8380366836511309755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2889036331203328787/posts/default/8380366836511309755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-foud-this-in-my-school-and-gave-me.html' title='It&apos;s Ok To Be Yourself'/><author><name>ChiquyRose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11718752575171409042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J8JKVOgpmeY/TvYtznwGX5I/AAAAAAAAAIc/zggm23tFVog/s220/Me%2Band%2Bmy%2Bbestie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2889036331203328787.post-6253045720378610259</id><published>2009-04-13T20:56:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T07:42:36.514-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My song</title><content type='html'>Hey, do you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;remember&lt;/span&gt; how I said I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;would&lt;/span&gt; write my song in here in my next post? Well here it is. It is called:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;God's Glory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse-1&lt;br /&gt;I can't tell you about God's love for me.&lt;br /&gt;When I fall on my knees and I worship Him.. I worship Him.&lt;br /&gt;All the wonderful things He's done, I cant even explain.&lt;br /&gt;He takes away all my pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;He makes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt; in my life, from day until night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus-&lt;br /&gt;Lord, You put me in this world for a little while,&lt;br /&gt;and You've watched over me from day to night.&lt;br /&gt;You've set me free it's so hard to believe,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; because we need You Lord.&lt;br /&gt;(Repeat)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse-2&lt;br /&gt;I love how You still love me ,&lt;br /&gt;even when I'm struggling to love You.&lt;br /&gt;Oh how Your mercy flows,&lt;br /&gt;Lord nobody knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus- (Repeat)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2889036331203328787-6253045720378610259?l=abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/6253045720378610259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2889036331203328787&amp;postID=6253045720378610259&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2889036331203328787/posts/default/6253045720378610259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2889036331203328787/posts/default/6253045720378610259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-song.html' title='My song'/><author><name>ChiquyRose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11718752575171409042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J8JKVOgpmeY/TvYtznwGX5I/AAAAAAAAAIc/zggm23tFVog/s220/Me%2Band%2Bmy%2Bbestie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2889036331203328787.post-5061353770915684310</id><published>2009-04-12T16:08:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T22:09:18.086-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Birthday Present</title><content type='html'>Hey I am excited today is my birthday and also Easter! Sorry it's just that this is my first blog and my birthday present from my mom. I call her mama. I love her soooooo much but I love someone more than her... His name is Jesus. My favorite Man in the universe :) But she is a close second. I made a song about Jesus but I will show it to you in my next post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Easter and God Bless You All!!! God Loves You!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2889036331203328787-5061353770915684310?l=abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/5061353770915684310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2889036331203328787&amp;postID=5061353770915684310&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2889036331203328787/posts/default/5061353770915684310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2889036331203328787/posts/default/5061353770915684310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abuelasbutterfly.blogspot.com/2009/04/hi-my-name-is-jessi-and-im-13.html' title='My Birthday Present'/><author><name>ChiquyRose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11718752575171409042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J8JKVOgpmeY/TvYtznwGX5I/AAAAAAAAAIc/zggm23tFVog/s220/Me%2Band%2Bmy%2Bbestie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
