<?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-4446444640379319574</id><updated>2012-02-09T22:32:05.144-08:00</updated><category term='childactress'/><category term='CHITCHAT'/><category term='commercial model'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='School'/><title type='text'>A Mother's Journey</title><subtitle type='html'>a journal of some important events and other daily stuff about me and my son.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kutzandme.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446444640379319574/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kutzandme.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jan   Concepcion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16736936663932473148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uqujWbN0bvU/TzS50wqb6vI/AAAAAAAAAkw/LHLMSEzsQGY/s220/IMG_1022.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446444640379319574.post-2908187968262607226</id><published>2010-08-10T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T21:57:02.865-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><title type='text'>Headaches and Bright sides...</title><content type='html'>Its been quite a while since I last updated this site. I got hooked up on Facebook. You can say I've been lazy to write. Anyway Im back and would probably be writing a lot again. Feel free to follow me through the follow button you can find on my page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going back to the topic.... yes I have a teenager already. And my fear of seeing him getting really interested with girls his age has arrived. One of our recent topics are mostly about his dealings with them. And I find myself making faces whenever he talks about them. I just cant help it. I always insists on topics about education but he manage to bring it up. I know I should be glad because he opens up to me and was really honest. But it does cuts like a knife....maybe Im just not yet prepared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im counting on him. I want him to finish school first and be focused on learning. His grades are not good. So im really worried. Im planning on enrolling him to all boys school next year. I told him that. He better show me a NO failing grades if he wanted to stay there and still have all the privileges he is getting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the bright side, i think he has matured a bit. I could talk to him about my problems and whenever I mention about things that makes me sad...he would definitely make me feel better and he would tell me not to think about it. If its a person that's causing me trouble ... he would say He will protect me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My only wish is that he will be able to reach his full potential without the distractions. How I wish the girls in his school&amp;nbsp; has the same goals as ours. And I will do my best to keep him focused.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446444640379319574-2908187968262607226?l=kutzandme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kutzandme.blogspot.com/feeds/2908187968262607226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446444640379319574&amp;postID=2908187968262607226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446444640379319574/posts/default/2908187968262607226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446444640379319574/posts/default/2908187968262607226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kutzandme.blogspot.com/2010/08/headaches-and-bright-sides.html' title='Headaches and Bright sides...'/><author><name>Jan   Concepcion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16736936663932473148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uqujWbN0bvU/TzS50wqb6vI/AAAAAAAAAkw/LHLMSEzsQGY/s220/IMG_1022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446444640379319574.post-2068362540458612988</id><published>2009-02-03T01:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T06:53:53.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My one and only Baby</title><content type='html'>  I love u sooooooo much!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="never" src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_view_player?p=29dd2d59664496996aa7d4" quality="high" scale="noscale" wmode="transparent" name="FLVPlayer" salign="LT" flashvars="&amp;p=29dd2d59664496996aa7d4&amp;skin_id=601&amp;host=http://www.onetruemedia.com&amp;pid=624" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" width="600" height="526"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;font-family: verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-style: normal;font-variant: normal;font-weight: normal;font-size: 12px;font-size-adjust: none;font-stretch: normal;line-height: 20px;padding-bottom: 15px;width: 600px;text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_player_link?p=29dd2d59664496996aa7d4&amp;skin_id=601&amp;source=emplay&amp;pid=624" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_player_link_image/29dd2d59664496996aa7d4/601.gif" style="border: 0px none;" width="600"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/landing?&amp;pid=624&amp;utm_source=emplay&amp;utm_medium=txt0" target="_blank" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;Make photo slide shows at &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;www.OneTrueMedia.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446444640379319574-2068362540458612988?l=kutzandme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kutzandme.blogspot.com/feeds/2068362540458612988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446444640379319574&amp;postID=2068362540458612988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446444640379319574/posts/default/2068362540458612988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446444640379319574/posts/default/2068362540458612988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kutzandme.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-one-and-only-baby.html' title='My one and only Baby'/><author><name>Jan   Concepcion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16736936663932473148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uqujWbN0bvU/TzS50wqb6vI/AAAAAAAAAkw/LHLMSEzsQGY/s220/IMG_1022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446444640379319574.post-1546867605043244470</id><published>2009-01-31T12:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T18:47:28.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kutz official SPORT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imurbabyhun.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SYZWjQoKCBwAADO74ao1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" class="alignleft" src="http://images.imurbabyhun.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SYZWjQoKCBwAADO74ao1/IMG-1251.JPG?et=%2B95VynkA0dnhgt2vNgsD%2Bg&amp;amp;nmid=0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We were undecided what co curricular activities he will participate in. I had three things in mind, 1st is Taekwondo lesson so he would learn some karate... 2nd is Voice and Guitar Lesson.. but no program is provided for in school and lastly is basketball... last year he took swimming lesson.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He choses basketball in the end...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; We went to attend his first training last Saturday...dribbling is the first lesson he got... included in the fees I paid for out of my own pocket were a ball, a pin, and a jersey uniform. Cost me 3,000.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the session which lasted for two hours.... we went to Jollibee and ordered two pieces chicken (for me)and two pieces burger steak and extra rice (for him)... I thought that burger steak was enough for his meal..turn out it isnt so i gave the other chicken i got for myself... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was extra spicy and he finished it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That training made him really hungry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imurbabyhun.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SYZQbQoKCBwAAB-geU01"&gt;&lt;img border="0" class="alignleft" src="http://images.imurbabyhun.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SYZQbQoKCBwAAB-geU01/IMG-1219.JPG?et=WrmVbqSupBliuiDTdoYPhg&amp;amp;nmid=0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446444640379319574-1546867605043244470?l=kutzandme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kutzandme.blogspot.com/feeds/1546867605043244470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446444640379319574&amp;postID=1546867605043244470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446444640379319574/posts/default/1546867605043244470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446444640379319574/posts/default/1546867605043244470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kutzandme.blogspot.com/2009/01/kutz-official-sport.html' title='Kutz official SPORT'/><author><name>Jan   Concepcion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16736936663932473148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uqujWbN0bvU/TzS50wqb6vI/AAAAAAAAAkw/LHLMSEzsQGY/s220/IMG_1022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446444640379319574.post-4230531211536981050</id><published>2008-10-28T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T00:18:33.595-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='commercial model'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='childactress'/><title type='text'>She wanted to be A Commercial  Model or A Child Actress...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SQgOL1628kI/AAAAAAAAAM4/9q1PyAeWWIM/s1600-h/IMG_0935.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 106px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SQgOL1628kI/AAAAAAAAAM4/9q1PyAeWWIM/s200/IMG_0935.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262471761197724226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SQgOLgiglgI/AAAAAAAAAMw/RDdm_Y8uLxc/s1600-h/IMG_0942.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SQgOLgiglgI/AAAAAAAAAMw/RDdm_Y8uLxc/s200/IMG_0942.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262471755458450946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SQgOLnDEofI/AAAAAAAAAMo/TXDtc0PWf2o/s1600-h/IMG_0953.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 109px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SQgOLnDEofI/AAAAAAAAAMo/TXDtc0PWf2o/s200/IMG_0953.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262471757205643762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SQgOLeDrqFI/AAAAAAAAAMg/4xVFmY6MKFY/s1600-h/IMG_0927.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 130px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SQgOLeDrqFI/AAAAAAAAAMg/4xVFmY6MKFY/s200/IMG_0927.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262471754792282194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SQgOLbd3ryI/AAAAAAAAAMY/1GgtNVKCnyU/s1600-h/IMG_0950.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 172px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SQgOLbd3ryI/AAAAAAAAAMY/1GgtNVKCnyU/s200/IMG_0950.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262471754096815906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Her name is Jullian Nicole Concepcion Ponce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4 years old. She recently won Best In Costume&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; and Most Lovely Pair in school. She is studying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; at Barangay Amoranto. A public School in Caloocan City.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Interested? Pls contact me through my email &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;add: janet111875@yahoo.com.ph&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Talent:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dancing, Singing, Acting...she particularly likes villain roles and loves imitating the likes of Sheryl Cruz in  Bakekang, Katrina Halili in Gagambino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She is my niece btw. LOL! I am taking this chance to help her fullfill her dreams since i cannot go out to studios to accompany her. My sister just dont know what to do...so if anyone of you who might know somebody or someone  who could help her...pls contact me.  No spam pls.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SQgIGhaJv4I/AAAAAAAAAL4/tSnXBHEZsIM/s1600-h/IMG_0958.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SQgIGhaJv4I/AAAAAAAAAL4/tSnXBHEZsIM/s320/IMG_0958.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SQgIGgYS1pI/AAAAAAAAAMA/0kAYUGeNeW0/s1600-h/IMG_0957.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SQgIGgYS1pI/AAAAAAAAAMA/0kAYUGeNeW0/s320/IMG_0957.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SQgIG1adW5I/AAAAAAAAAMI/uYfkgQFxGm8/s1600-h/IMG_0956.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SQgIG1adW5I/AAAAAAAAAMI/uYfkgQFxGm8/s320/IMG_0956.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SQgIHTAopOI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/fbBufWfy1Dc/s1600-h/IMG_0955.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SQgIHTAopOI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/fbBufWfy1Dc/s320/IMG_0955.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446444640379319574-4230531211536981050?l=kutzandme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kutzandme.blogspot.com/feeds/4230531211536981050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446444640379319574&amp;postID=4230531211536981050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446444640379319574/posts/default/4230531211536981050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446444640379319574/posts/default/4230531211536981050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kutzandme.blogspot.com/2008/10/she-wanted-to-be-commercial-model-or.html' title='She wanted to be A Commercial  Model or A Child Actress...'/><author><name>Jan   Concepcion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16736936663932473148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uqujWbN0bvU/TzS50wqb6vI/AAAAAAAAAkw/LHLMSEzsQGY/s220/IMG_1022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SQgOL1628kI/AAAAAAAAAM4/9q1PyAeWWIM/s72-c/IMG_0935.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446444640379319574.post-2378630002505578894</id><published>2008-10-19T22:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T23:02:25.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FIRST TIME HE DID SOME SEWING!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SPwXb17zTgI/AAAAAAAAALo/FmfeZnWRyN4/s1600-h/IMG_0837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SPwXb17zTgI/AAAAAAAAALo/FmfeZnWRyN4/s320/IMG_0837.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259104231963708930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When I saw him actually doing his APRON PROJECT, I was thrilled to get a photo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is his first time. I dont know why i always had this urge to document things in my son's life...but i do enjoy doing this since his birth... i wanted him to see all this when he is totally a grown up man someday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I did help him on this particular project , he could NOT  finish it and i dont want him staying up so late...he is so fragile and thin.... i want him to get more sleep... so i finished it myself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446444640379319574-2378630002505578894?l=kutzandme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kutzandme.blogspot.com/feeds/2378630002505578894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446444640379319574&amp;postID=2378630002505578894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446444640379319574/posts/default/2378630002505578894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446444640379319574/posts/default/2378630002505578894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kutzandme.blogspot.com/2008/10/first-time-he-did-some-sewing.html' title='FIRST TIME HE DID SOME SEWING!'/><author><name>Jan   Concepcion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16736936663932473148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uqujWbN0bvU/TzS50wqb6vI/AAAAAAAAAkw/LHLMSEzsQGY/s220/IMG_1022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SPwXb17zTgI/AAAAAAAAALo/FmfeZnWRyN4/s72-c/IMG_0837.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446444640379319574.post-5593011758008481682</id><published>2008-10-19T20:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T00:50:02.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kutzie's New Hair Cut....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SPwBjfqjr_I/AAAAAAAAAKw/Tcev6mbovaI/s1600-h/ABCD0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SPwBjfqjr_I/AAAAAAAAAKw/Tcev6mbovaI/s200/ABCD0001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259080174168944626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (all smiles while the barber started cutting off his hair....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SPwBFPNdhBI/AAAAAAAAAKg/yscGc0MIERc/s1600-h/ABCD0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SPwBFPNdhBI/AAAAAAAAAKg/yscGc0MIERc/s400/ABCD0003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259079654355862546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (emoting here already... lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SQgVgDSgKiI/AAAAAAAAANA/zBf--1DFkx8/s1600-h/IMG_0841.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SQgVgDSgKiI/AAAAAAAAANA/zBf--1DFkx8/s320/IMG_0841.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262479804965333538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the End Result!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant believe he has his own preferences already. He even used the term  EMO HAIRCUT which I got no idea what !... he explained it to me "patiently" ...still dont know what he's  talking about!&lt;br /&gt;Not until he started naming names of personality who's had the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My face lit up when he  mention DAVID COOK! hahaha!( he's my favorite ) ...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SPwB6a8GgzI/AAAAAAAAAK4/rmVoe56uUfQ/s1600-h/david_cook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SPwB6a8GgzI/AAAAAAAAAK4/rmVoe56uUfQ/s320/david_cook.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259080568037344050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course he couldnt get the same exact style...but he just wanted to have the same cut as David's bangs... Why not? Well the school he's attending now is very strict on hair..they want their boys to have short clean cut...but having a style on the bangs is still ok. Its a bit of a compromise because he badly wants David Cook's ...he was even hessitant and as if i couldnt be trusted because i might tell the barber to cut everything short is why at first he was hessitant to go with me and have a cut ( like i did before).&lt;br /&gt;I promised him He will have the bangs he wanted.&lt;br /&gt;I think he is happy with his new look anyway!&lt;br /&gt;My little David Cook...hehehhe... his favorite song now is ALWAYS BE MY BABY and BILLY JEAN...David Cook's version of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SPwBFUXlVzI/AAAAAAAAAKo/pYvJA9HRYIc/s1600-h/david_cook.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446444640379319574-5593011758008481682?l=kutzandme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kutzandme.blogspot.com/feeds/5593011758008481682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446444640379319574&amp;postID=5593011758008481682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446444640379319574/posts/default/5593011758008481682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446444640379319574/posts/default/5593011758008481682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kutzandme.blogspot.com/2008/10/kutzies-new-hair-cut.html' title='Kutzie&apos;s New Hair Cut....'/><author><name>Jan   Concepcion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16736936663932473148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uqujWbN0bvU/TzS50wqb6vI/AAAAAAAAAkw/LHLMSEzsQGY/s220/IMG_1022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SPwBjfqjr_I/AAAAAAAAAKw/Tcev6mbovaI/s72-c/ABCD0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446444640379319574.post-1076330710240016870</id><published>2008-10-19T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T21:50:26.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SACRED HEART ACADEMY FIELDTRIP</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SPwNnzeXLUI/AAAAAAAAALA/Q81gEKKF6cg/s1600-h/IMG-0561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SPwNnzeXLUI/AAAAAAAAALA/Q81gEKKF6cg/s320/IMG-0561.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259093442345512258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SPwNnwynI5I/AAAAAAAAALI/oKuJ1dzMKTE/s1600-h/IMG-0580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SPwNnwynI5I/AAAAAAAAALI/oKuJ1dzMKTE/s320/IMG-0580.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259093441625138066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SPwNoHwssyI/AAAAAAAAALQ/BF2_xgrBjA0/s1600-h/IMG-0635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SPwNoHwssyI/AAAAAAAAALQ/BF2_xgrBjA0/s320/IMG-0635.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259093447791129378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SPwNoVOK2qI/AAAAAAAAALY/4UuaSW0oW_I/s1600-h/IMG-0685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SPwNoVOK2qI/AAAAAAAAALY/4UuaSW0oW_I/s320/IMG-0685.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259093451404401314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SPwNohCdVMI/AAAAAAAAALg/1EC9aNrK7_U/s1600-h/IMG-0725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SPwNohCdVMI/AAAAAAAAALg/1EC9aNrK7_U/s320/IMG-0725.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259093454576506050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both me and my son had enjoyed this fieldtrip . ( sorry for late posting here, but i already posted the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pics&lt;/span&gt; on other site- click here... &lt;a href="http://imurbabyhun.multiply.com/photos/album/43/SACRED_HEART_ACADEMY_FIELDTRIP_Oct.9_2008"&gt;SACRED HEART ACADEMY FIELDTRIP&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; videos&lt;/span&gt; here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://imurbabyhun.multiply.com/video/item/38/BUMP_BUMP_MVI_0745.AVI"&gt;BUMP CAR RIDE&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;a href="http://imurbabyhun.multiply.com/video/item/37/ROLLERCOASTER_RIDE_MVI_0757.AVI"&gt;ROLLERCOASTER RIDE&lt;/a&gt; ,  &lt;a href="http://imurbabyhun.multiply.com/video/item/39/Hmmm..._i_think_he_just_found_another_game_to_like_MVI_0780.AVI"&gt;A NEW GAME HE LIKES&lt;/a&gt; IN Story Land&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next are the video I also made available for public viewing taken in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CROCODILE FARM&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://imurbabyhun.multiply.com/video/item/36/They_sure_are_hungry_MVI_0675.AVI"&gt;VIDEO 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another two video taken in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Entertainment Center&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They use a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;greenscreen&lt;/span&gt; effect on this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://imurbabyhun.multiply.com/video/item/35/I_forgot_what_they_called_this_process_MVI_0688.AVI"&gt;video2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446444640379319574-1076330710240016870?l=kutzandme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kutzandme.blogspot.com/feeds/1076330710240016870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446444640379319574&amp;postID=1076330710240016870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446444640379319574/posts/default/1076330710240016870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446444640379319574/posts/default/1076330710240016870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kutzandme.blogspot.com/2008/10/sacred-heart-academy-fieldtrip.html' title='SACRED HEART ACADEMY FIELDTRIP'/><author><name>Jan   Concepcion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16736936663932473148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uqujWbN0bvU/TzS50wqb6vI/AAAAAAAAAkw/LHLMSEzsQGY/s220/IMG_1022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SPwNnzeXLUI/AAAAAAAAALA/Q81gEKKF6cg/s72-c/IMG-0561.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446444640379319574.post-4260140029605923529</id><published>2008-10-08T01:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T01:57:56.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KUTZ and I are all SET....FIELDTRIP TOMORROW!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;October 9 is Kutz fieldtrip.... I dunno if my son is as excited as me... I love going to small trips like what their school has to offer. Actually I had to pay additional  fees for chaperone ...yeah right...Im HIS chaperone alright...so what! My son doesnt want me to go anymore... but I insisted... not only because i dont trust my son (not yet) that he will behave or nothing bad will happen to him... i just love going to places with him too.... and since i cant go out without any hassle I think doing this fieldtrip with my bebe will be so much fun....you know what this means dont u?....more pictures! lol! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our itinerary are the following:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Science Entertainment Station&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Crocodile Farm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SM Science discovery Center&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Story Land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Assembly time will be 6:am so we have to be there at 5 ..LOL that means 4 we should be preparing ourselves..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We need to bring the following:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;School Id&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Packed Lunch... still thinking what to cook...any suggestion? It has to be an easy way...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Drinking water... oh boy I sure need one...i easily get thirsty...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Extra T-shirt...for my son...do I need one too?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Personal Medicine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Personal Kit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cap/Umbrella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Camera optional ...no way this should be the priority! LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Face Towel.. i need to buy some disposable wipes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Plastic bags...for those with motion sickness...hahaha..I am definitely bringing one or two..lol! (for me and him)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;plus...the gameboy,,,ipod...and slippers for me ...im sure my feet is gonna ache!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Right now I am uploading all my pics to my pc ...the one stored on my camera  memory card... its only 2 gig and i need to delete some pics and videos so i can use it ... i have 4 batteries already... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Am I missing something?&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/4446444640379319574-4260140029605923529?l=kutzandme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kutzandme.blogspot.com/feeds/4260140029605923529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446444640379319574&amp;postID=4260140029605923529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446444640379319574/posts/default/4260140029605923529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446444640379319574/posts/default/4260140029605923529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kutzandme.blogspot.com/2008/10/kutz-and-i-are-all-setfieldtrip.html' title='KUTZ and I are all SET....FIELDTRIP TOMORROW!'/><author><name>Jan   Concepcion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16736936663932473148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uqujWbN0bvU/TzS50wqb6vI/AAAAAAAAAkw/LHLMSEzsQGY/s220/IMG_1022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446444640379319574.post-4506618790237716935</id><published>2008-09-26T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T00:57:00.742-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>CAN THAT SNAKE KILL MY SON?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SN3AC7BjYnI/AAAAAAAAAIg/dn1B1aBhiOE/s1600-h/IMG_0375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SN3AC7BjYnI/AAAAAAAAAIg/dn1B1aBhiOE/s200/IMG_0375.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250563897020342898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The answer to that question  is YES but that SNAKE is trained and Im sure was newly FED... so i didn't worry much....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We went to a birthday party yesterday...Picked my son to school and had brought his party clothes with me so he can change right there inside the car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The party was done in a garage turn into an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; auto repair shop, but they cleaned the place up and took out some of the cars that were once parked there.... that was a huge mess before...  grease and tools everywhere..., they set the place  up... Im sure the h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ost was very very tired. Clowns, balloons, cakes and other party treats were expected of course. Foods were tremendously great esp the lechon  and the kilawing kambing....and the buco salad, yum!... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So many kids and parents attended the party (there were two batch...childrens party at 4 pm and after that the party for the adults... Im present on both  of course)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anyway one of the guest who was there &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;was also on my son's 10th birthday before (not the 11th), but this time h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; didn't do any magic tricks( the clown did) but brought with him three kinds of animals, the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;smart parrot who answer yes and no to any question ...One of the funny thing the trainer did is asked if my son was already been circumcized... my son was blushing cuz the bird made a left to right head movement, ( and all the kids were laughing...i think that wasnt a very nice joke but he'll get over it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;They als&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;o had two convent sisters as a guest and the one holding the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;parrot asked the bird if those sister's  do have boyfriends...and all of us hearing it were giggling and anticipating eagerly about what that bird will answer...  "NO" is the reply ..nodding negatively like we humans do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There is the Yellow Snake and  an Iguana...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;After further info's and trivias about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;those animals... we took turns in taking pictures...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here are  some other photos  I wanted to share...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SN3BYgEg4ZI/AAAAAAAAAIw/gjj2CuCpqG8/s1600-h/IMG_0374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SN3BYgEg4ZI/AAAAAAAAAIw/gjj2CuCpqG8/s320/IMG_0374.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250565367253754258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SN3BYnSg8-I/AAAAAAAAAIo/D_3mz5j3DyE/s1600-h/IMG_0373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SN3BYnSg8-I/AAAAAAAAAIo/D_3mz5j3DyE/s320/IMG_0373.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250565369191527394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SN3DnLaLXxI/AAAAAAAAAJY/6TrlYr2Xk3c/s1600-h/IMG_0384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SN3DnLaLXxI/AAAAAAAAAJY/6TrlYr2Xk3c/s320/IMG_0384.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250567818428768018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SN3Crzd9BTI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/4GVzQyJW5rk/s1600-h/IMG_0390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SN3Crzd9BTI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/4GVzQyJW5rk/s320/IMG_0390.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250566798389871922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I wanted to post a video here too but unfortunately the Blogger system is having a problem uploading...im pretty sure its not my vid cuz its only 65mb. I dont have forever so I quit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Other related stories can be found on my other blog ... otherwise Im not done posting it yet... so this is where u'l surely find them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://friendlynature.blogspot.com/"&gt;SWEETANGEL'S OUTRAGE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446444640379319574-4506618790237716935?l=kutzandme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kutzandme.blogspot.com/feeds/4506618790237716935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446444640379319574&amp;postID=4506618790237716935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446444640379319574/posts/default/4506618790237716935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446444640379319574/posts/default/4506618790237716935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kutzandme.blogspot.com/2008/09/can-that-snake-kill-my-son.html' title='CAN THAT SNAKE KILL MY SON?'/><author><name>Jan   Concepcion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16736936663932473148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uqujWbN0bvU/TzS50wqb6vI/AAAAAAAAAkw/LHLMSEzsQGY/s220/IMG_1022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SN3AC7BjYnI/AAAAAAAAAIg/dn1B1aBhiOE/s72-c/IMG_0375.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446444640379319574.post-3527307983413549044</id><published>2008-09-22T00:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T00:59:30.234-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><title type='text'>...this one fits here...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SMJeUTH3BtI/AAAAAAAAAGg/qDhzm9f2ptA/s1600-h/IMG_0120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242856619036313298" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SMJeUTH3BtI/AAAAAAAAAGg/qDhzm9f2ptA/s200/IMG_0120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I attended the Parents- Teachers Conference today. I didnt get my son's report card because I still need to settle previous accounts there. Anyway I felt the need to go see his adviser cuz I wanted to know not just his academic standing but most of all his behavior in school. Its not all good news for me... my little devil is being a termites again. He did some mild bullying which of course led to some of his girl classmates crying! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Looks like my son is craving for girls attention already. Isnt that what MEN does too with the Ladies? hmmmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway I did gave him an uppercut! lol! Nah... not literally... just some pointers ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I told him that what he has done is not the way to get the ladies attention. If he really wants the girls to notice him,maybe he could join in on some co- curricular activities which will give him a lot of POGI POINTS!!! (Pogi means Handsome :)) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also advised him to enter a singing contest or drawing contest... now thats what I called calling the girls attention.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;His eyes twinkling with the idea! How a spoiling mother i could be... but Im beginning to learn that my son is growing up and he doesnt need spanking anymore but to be talked to like an adult. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I felt a little tear welling up my eyes as Im writing this... (not prepared for the thought that my son will soon be craving for other girls attention)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway..I think if he didnt do well with his studies I can be a total B***.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Pic above was taken yesterday while he was having breakfast at 4:45 am)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446444640379319574-3527307983413549044?l=kutzandme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kutzandme.blogspot.com/feeds/3527307983413549044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446444640379319574&amp;postID=3527307983413549044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446444640379319574/posts/default/3527307983413549044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446444640379319574/posts/default/3527307983413549044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kutzandme.blogspot.com/2008/09/this-one-fits-here.html' title='...this one fits here...'/><author><name>Jan   Concepcion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16736936663932473148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uqujWbN0bvU/TzS50wqb6vI/AAAAAAAAAkw/LHLMSEzsQGY/s220/IMG_1022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/SMJeUTH3BtI/AAAAAAAAAGg/qDhzm9f2ptA/s72-c/IMG_0120.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446444640379319574.post-6822810308898164004</id><published>2008-09-17T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T21:27:26.912-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CHITCHAT'/><title type='text'>Just a little  something about me and my boy...</title><content type='html'>We both are inclined to music. We both love Japanese foods. We both know how to play guitar. He is a computer game addict.... me too. He is sweet and caring and sensitive.... me too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing that annoys me about him...naughty, mischievous, talkative, and demanding are also the same thing that I find amusing sometimes. He's a charmer... and I think I am as well... that's why its hard for him to say no to me, and I to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He gets bored easily....me too.&amp;nbsp; But once you got him excited, he will be very disappointed if you did not do as you promised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We seldom fight. Mostly it would be because he likes to make me wait. And I hate waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He hates seeing me dance. Everytime I try he would embrace me and make me stop. I guess its the chicken dance that I love doing is what making him do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he is busy at something, he doesn't want to be interrupted. Just like me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, these are just a few...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/TGImniCoRFI/AAAAAAAAAZA/Xi0LVmQBx_8/s1600/kutznme.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/TGImniCoRFI/AAAAAAAAAZA/Xi0LVmQBx_8/s320/kutznme.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446444640379319574-6822810308898164004?l=kutzandme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kutzandme.blogspot.com/feeds/6822810308898164004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446444640379319574&amp;postID=6822810308898164004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446444640379319574/posts/default/6822810308898164004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446444640379319574/posts/default/6822810308898164004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kutzandme.blogspot.com/2008/09/just-little-about-me-and-my-boy.html' title='Just a little  something about me and my boy...'/><author><name>Jan   Concepcion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16736936663932473148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uqujWbN0bvU/TzS50wqb6vI/AAAAAAAAAkw/LHLMSEzsQGY/s220/IMG_1022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vj76aRtSImU/TGImniCoRFI/AAAAAAAAAZA/Xi0LVmQBx_8/s72-c/kutznme.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
