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		<title>Valentine&#8217;s Day Care Package Ideas</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I know I’m not the only one scrambling these last few weeks of January trying to find ideas for a Valentine’s Day care package that will knock my soldier’s socks off! I’ve hit the social media scene and military blogs all over. There were some great ideas, but in general most of us seem hard pressed to come up with more than a trip down the massive candy aisle at our local commissary. So I put my thinking cap on and asked around to come up with some super fabulous and creative Valentine’s Day ideas that will tell that special someone in our lives that we just can’t live without them! Red hots or their favorite candy Handwritten love poem or song Handmade Valentine Hershey’s kisses and hugs “Hot Pants” &#8211; boxer shorts with kisses and hugs painted on them Lotions &#38; perfumes A tiny bow &#38; arrow with a note from Cupid Fuzzy dice Picture book or frame Steamy love letter A favorite romantic movie Marshmallows with a note that says “I’m always on cloud 9 when I’m with you!” Fuzzy pink, red, or black robe Bath &#38; Body products Handmade CD of love songs Warm and snuggly new red bath towel Valentine themed stuffed animal Personalized M&#38;Ms in red, pink and white Red or pink candle Hot cocoa Homemade heart shaped sugar cookies with red sprinkles Anything red – red jello, red rice krispie treats, etc. Silk or gold dipped red roses “I love you” pin A romantic book Handkerchief, pillowcase, or other racier article of clothing sprayed with your scent Handmade romantic fortune cookies (grab a box at your local craft store) A pillow made out of fabric printed with a picture of you Love coupons that they can redeem A puzzle out of a picture of the two of you A Victoria’s Secret or Mens Fitness magazine with your face glued on all the models A “This is Why I Love You” journal A “Naughty and Nice” journal – one side nice normal things, the flip side naughty things Another idea is to send a gift package of inexpensive but meaningful items. Is your love always without a pen or do they seem to forget something all the time? What about all of their favorite foods or movies? Send gifts that will let them know you&#8217;re really listening to them and thinking about them! Whatever you do make it special and meaningful to you and your loved one. Anything you send is sure to get a great response because it’s from the heart. Happy Valentine’s Day! &#160;]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><img class="alignleft size-full wp-image-2061" title="valentines-day-hot-gifts" src="http://taracrooks.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/valentines-day-hot-gifts.jpg" alt="" width="295" height="280" />I know I’m not the only one scrambling these last few weeks of January trying to find ideas for a Valentine’s Day care package that will knock my soldier’s socks off! I’ve hit the social media scene and military blogs all over. There were some great ideas, but in general most of us seem hard pressed to come up with more than a trip down the massive candy aisle at our local commissary. So I put my thinking cap on and asked around to come up with some super fabulous and creative Valentine’s Day ideas that will tell that special someone in our lives that we just can’t live without them!</p>
<p>Red hots or their favorite candy</p>
<p>Handwritten love poem or song</p>
<p>Handmade Valentine</p>
<p>Hershey’s kisses and hugs</p>
<p>“Hot Pants” &#8211; boxer shorts with kisses and hugs painted on them</p>
<p>Lotions &amp; perfumes</p>
<p>A tiny bow &amp; arrow with a note from Cupid</p>
<p>Fuzzy dice</p>
<p>Picture book or frame</p>
<p>Steamy love letter</p>
<p>A favorite romantic movie</p>
<p>Marshmallows with a note that says “I’m always on cloud 9 when I’m with you!”</p>
<p>Fuzzy pink, red, or black robe</p>
<p>Bath &amp; Body products</p>
<p>Handmade CD of love songs</p>
<p>Warm and snuggly new red bath towel</p>
<p>Valentine themed stuffed animal</p>
<p>Personalized M&amp;Ms in red, pink and white</p>
<p>Red or pink candle</p>
<p>Hot cocoa</p>
<p>Homemade heart shaped sugar cookies with red sprinkles</p>
<p>Anything red – red jello, red rice krispie treats, etc.</p>
<p>Silk or gold dipped red roses</p>
<p>“I love you” pin</p>
<p>A romantic book</p>
<p>Handkerchief, pillowcase, or other racier article of clothing sprayed with your scent</p>
<p>Handmade romantic fortune cookies (grab a box at your local craft store)</p>
<p>A pillow made out of fabric printed with a picture of you</p>
<p>Love coupons that they can redeem</p>
<p>A puzzle out of a picture of the two of you</p>
<p>A Victoria’s Secret or Mens Fitness magazine with your face glued on all the models</p>
<p>A “This is Why I Love You” journal</p>
<p>A “Naughty and Nice” journal – one side nice normal things, the flip side naughty things</p>
<p>Another idea is to send a gift package of inexpensive but meaningful items. Is your love always without a pen or do they seem to forget something all the time? What about all of their favorite foods or movies? Send gifts that will let them know you&#8217;re really listening to them and thinking about them!</p>
<p>Whatever you do make it special and meaningful to you and your loved one. Anything you send is sure to get a great response because it’s from the heart. Happy Valentine’s Day!</p>
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		<title>A New Year Under Construction</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 04 Jan 2012 17:00:43 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>tara</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[It’s the New Year and like many others I am faced with the traditional question “what is your New Year’s resolution?” Every year this question taunts me into the status quo. I find myself struggling with what resolution to set and what I will have to do to keep it. I’m a goal junkie but when it comes to New Year resolutions something just doesn’t sit right with me. I think it’s because it’s so cliché. One time a year people are encouraged to set goals? Are you kidding me? What do you do the rest of the year? Ninety-two percent of those that set them never achieve them and a whopping forty-five percent fail before the end of January? That doesn’t sound like a successful New Year. It sounds like a tradition that has already failed me. So this year, I resolved not to resolve anything. In fact, to protest the impending failure of a resolution, I am hanging a large orange triangle with big black letters around my neck, “UNDER CONSTRUCTION”. That’s right I’m under construction, a constant work in progress. Maybe it is because I am knocking on the door of “middle age” that I have had this epiphany, but, I’ve come to realize that I can find a whole lot of happiness with just a little bit of self acceptance. Some things are easier to accept than others like the fact that I am 5’4’ and I’m never going to get any taller. Sure, I can spend thousands on cute high heeled shoes or I can just accept the world as I see it (which just so happens to be right below your chin). Ok you got me that was an easy one to accept. It was a bit harder to come to terms with the number on the scale and the height and weight chart that assures me that my height and that scale number is not a good match.  I have learned that resolving to do some big makeover weight loss production with lofty goals of super models dancing in my head was not only asking for failure it was completely unrealistic. I could go insane at the gym four hours a day seven days a week feasting on protein shakes and carrot sticks or I could be content with a moderate schedule of one hour four days a week and keeping myself a comfortable healthy weight by choosing fruit over French fries. The same is true in other areas of my life. One year I resolved to keep our house clean. I was going to reach this goal by setting daily chores and doing a full family-style cooperative cleaning mission every weekend. This turned into a stressful time of me lining my family up like little soldiers and barking orders for all of Saturday. Fail. Instead, I accepted the fact that a little bit of “out to dinner” funds towards a house cleaner could give me a clean house, time to go to the commissary to buy the food for a home cooked meal, and a happy family to enjoy it. I remember the year that I resolved to build stronger friendships. Each week I tasked myself with goals of thank you notes, “how are you doing?” emails, and building a Facebook database of every connection known to man. The result was friends who thought I might be dying and  a Facebook profile page full of people I didn’t even like in high school. Then there was the year I chose my resolution to be a better listener. This is always something I work towards as a personal goal and that year I had had one too many people make the comment that I talked too much. Taking those comments to heart, I spent the first few weeks of January practicing to shut my mouth and open my ears. I ended up with a bunch of concerned faces and questions about whether or not I was “okay” because “you’re so quiet”. I really don’t know what I was thinking. I am a talk radio show host, of course I talk too much. It’s my job. The irony of life is that the grass will always be greener on the other side. No matter where you are or who you are, there will always be something you want to fix. I think the Serenity Prayer says it best: Grant me the serenity To accept the things I cannot change; Courage to change the things [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong></strong><img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-2044" title="under-construction_l9wi2" src="http://taracrooks.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/under-construction_l9wi2-300x300.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="300" />It’s the New Year and like many others I am faced with the traditional question “what is your New Year’s resolution?” Every year this question taunts me into the status quo. I find myself struggling with what resolution to set and what I will have to do to keep it. I’m a goal junkie but when it comes to New Year resolutions something just doesn’t sit right with me. I think it’s because it’s so cliché. One time a year people are encouraged to set goals? Are you kidding me? What do you do the rest of the year? Ninety-two percent of those that set them never achieve them and a whopping forty-five percent fail before the end of January? That doesn’t sound like a successful New Year. It sounds like a tradition that has already failed me. So this year, I resolved not to resolve anything. In fact, to protest the impending failure of a resolution, I am hanging a large orange triangle with big black letters around my neck, “UNDER CONSTRUCTION”. That’s right I’m under construction, a constant work in progress.</p>
<p>Maybe it is because I am knocking on the door of “middle age” that I have had this epiphany, but, I’ve come to realize that I can find a whole lot of happiness with just a little bit of self acceptance. Some things are easier to accept than others like the fact that I am 5’4’ and I’m never going to get any taller. Sure, I can spend thousands on cute high heeled shoes or I can just accept the world as I see it (which just so happens to be right below your chin).</p>
<p>Ok you got me that was an easy one to accept. It was a bit harder to come to terms with the number on the scale and the height and weight chart that assures me that my height and that scale number is not a good match.  I have learned that resolving to do some big makeover weight loss production with lofty goals of super models dancing in my head was not only asking for failure it was completely unrealistic. I could go insane at the gym four hours a day seven days a week feasting on protein shakes and carrot sticks or I could be content with a moderate schedule of one hour four days a week and keeping myself a comfortable healthy weight by choosing fruit over French fries.</p>
<p>The same is true in other areas of my life. One year I resolved to keep our house clean. I was going to reach this goal by setting daily chores and doing a full family-style cooperative cleaning mission every weekend. This turned into a stressful time of me lining my family up like little soldiers and barking orders for all of Saturday. Fail. Instead, I accepted the fact that a little bit of “out to dinner” funds towards a house cleaner could give me a clean house, time to go to the commissary to buy the food for a home cooked meal, and a happy family to enjoy it.</p>
<p>I remember the year that I resolved to build stronger friendships. Each week I tasked myself with goals of thank you notes, “how are you doing?” emails, and building a Facebook database of every connection known to man. The result was friends who thought I might be dying and  a Facebook profile page full of people I didn’t even like in high school.</p>
<p>Then there was the year I chose my resolution to be a better listener. This is always something I work towards as a personal goal and that year I had had one too many people make the comment that I talked too much. Taking those comments to heart, I spent the first few weeks of January practicing to shut my mouth and open my ears. I ended up with a bunch of concerned faces and questions about whether or not I was “okay” because “you’re so quiet”. I really don’t know what I was thinking. I am a talk radio show host, of course I talk too much. It’s my job.</p>
<p>The irony of life is that the grass will always be greener on the other side. No matter where you are or who you are, there will always be something you want to fix. I think the Serenity Prayer says it best:</p>
<p><em>Grant me the serenity</em></p>
<p><em>To accept the things I cannot change;</em></p>
<p><em>Courage to change the things I can;</em></p>
<p><em>And wisdom to know the difference.</em></p>
<p>Join me in my protest, don’t resolve to fail.  Make 2012 the year you are “UNDER CONSTRUCTION”. The year you take constant manageable and sustainable strides towards being the best person you think you can be and amazing strides in accepting the person you are already.</p>
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		<title>Join us on Facebook</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 04 Apr 2011 01:49:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[We regret that we haven&#8217;t blogged in over a year. However, we&#8217;re keeping up to date now through Facebook. We&#8217;re leaving the blog &#8211; for memories, for history &#8211; but we&#8217;ll be continuing updates on Facebook from now on. Follow Tara www.facebook.com/taracrooks where you can find the rest of us too (we&#8217;re all her FRIENDS). You can also follow @ArmyWifeNetwork www.facebook.com/armywifenetwork We&#8217;d love to hear from you!]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>We regret that we haven&#8217;t blogged in over a year. However, we&#8217;re keeping up to date now through Facebook.</p>
<p>We&#8217;re leaving the blog &#8211; for memories, for history &#8211; but we&#8217;ll be continuing updates on Facebook from now on. </p>
<p>Follow Tara <a href="http://www.facebook.com/taracrooks">www.facebook.com/taracrooks</a> where you can find the rest of us too (we&#8217;re all her FRIENDS). You can also follow @ArmyWifeNetwork <a href="http://www.facebook.com/armywifenetwork">www.facebook.com/armywifenetwork</a> </p>
<p>We&#8217;d love to hear from you!</p>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 27 Apr 2010 02:35:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[This weekend we attended our first official race &#8211; the Oklahoma City Memorial Marathon. 23,000 people &#8211; a marathon, half marathon, marathon relay, kids marathon and a 5k fun run. We ran the 5K portion of the event. We arrived on Saturday evening to our hotel about 1 mile from the Cox Center and checked in. Then we walked to the Cox Center to pick up our packets. (that was our warm up for the run the next day!) It was very well organized and easy to walk through. There were vendors and race officials all on hand. We got all registered and meandered through the booths a bit and then headed out to Zio&#8217;s to meet our friends for dinner. Yum- an excuse to load up on carbs!! (Our friends Abbey &#38; Dave) Then it was time to head back to get to bed early! Our race began at 6:40 am!! We woke up the next morning at 4am. We headed down to meet them and find the start at 5am (remember we still had a 1 mile walk to conquer). I was doing pretty good until I heard the roar of the crowds and realized that I really was about to &#8220;run&#8221; and let me tell you what then my stomach turned into some large knots. I worked myself out of the nervousness when I saw all the wonderful people who were participating in our race. I kept telling myself that it didn&#8217;t matter what happened because it wasn&#8217;t a race, it was untimed, I could WALK it if I wanted to!! It was just getting caught up in the whole atmosphere of the day. Here&#8217;s a pic of us in the starting corral: We waited and eventually got the official &#8220;horn&#8221; to GO! At first we had to weave through many people and we were running about a 10:30 which was pretty fast for me but I didn&#8217;t feel it b/c I was so nervous and trying to get to an open part of road and spread out. Right about that time we were at 1mile. It went SO FAST I didn&#8217;t even realize it. But at 1.25 there is a HUGE hill. When I get to a hard spot like that I just keep saying &#8220;just keep swimming, just keep swimming&#8221;. I walked the hill. That killed my time a little &#8211; I ended up finishing with a pace of 13:02 a mile. After the hill was some leveling out and then a bend and so I took it in run/walk spurts as much as I could. I don&#8217;t remember thinking &#8220;will this ever be over&#8221; and honestly it wouldn&#8217;t have been FAST but I could have pulled a 10K. I was sweating like a pig (what&#8217;s new?) but I had more in me. I had my iphone and so it was reporting in to me every .25 miles. I heard the 2.75 mile mark and knew around the bend was the FINISH. So I gave it all my might and just RAN!!! Kev said I must have been awfully motivated for that ending!! Although I ran so hard I dropped my phone which threw me off and of course made my heart explode running back, bending down, etc. LOL! Anyway &#8211; yes crossing the finish was an AMAZING feeling. We spent the rest of the day walking &#8211; I swear we got in 10 miles through the entire Sat evening to Sun afternoon! My knees are feeling it. We visited the Memorial. What a moving experience. People were placing their medals on the &#8220;chairs&#8221; of those that were lost in the bombing. It just brought you to tears. Then we walked over to the Baptist church that is downtown and watched some of the marathon from the television in their fellowship hall and get this &#8211; they made everyone FREE pancakes and sausage, coffee, juice etc. Is that amazing or what? I read in the handout they gave us that the first year of the marathon the church members were upset because there was so much traffic that they couldn&#8217;t go to church. Instead of complaining to end the marathon they all got together to &#8220;serve&#8221; by doing this pancake breakfast. My heart melted. The city was amazing, the people were amazing, the race was well organized, and I said to Kev that if you &#8220;couldn&#8217;t fill up your cup of inspiration by being there then something was wrong with you!&#8221; It was true&#8230;it was [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This weekend we attended our first official race &#8211; the <a href="http://www.okcmarathon.com/">Oklahoma City Memorial Marathon</a>. 23,000 people &#8211; a marathon, half marathon, marathon relay, kids marathon and a 5k fun run. We ran the 5K portion of the event.</p>
<p>We arrived on Saturday evening to our hotel about 1 mile from the Cox Center and checked in. Then we walked to the Cox Center to pick up our packets. (that was our warm up for the run the next day!) It was very well organized and easy to walk through. There were vendors and race officials all on hand.</p>
<p><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2-gyyHuvRo/S9ZHIIoem6I/AAAAAAAADBo/XDPSSqQAFFg/s1600/25440_389840224795_791714795_3834199_6583495_n.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464633402942462882" style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: hand;" src="http://taracrooks.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/25440_389840224795_791714795_3834199_6583495_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />
We got all registered and meandered through the booths a bit and then headed out to Zio&#8217;s to meet our friends for dinner. Yum- an excuse to load up on carbs!!</p>
<p><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2-gyyHuvRo/S9ZH5TVbHkI/AAAAAAAADB4/2RKHLXhBA1c/s1600/25440_389843899795_791714795_3834320_2992093_n.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464634247628922434" style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: hand;" src="http://taracrooks.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/25440_389843899795_791714795_3834320_2992093_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></p>
<p><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2-gyyHuvRo/S9ZH5Gm7xJI/AAAAAAAADBw/Vrz1vSkijaU/s1600/25440_389843659795_791714795_3834318_6137691_n.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464634244212704402" style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: hand;" src="http://taracrooks.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/25440_389843659795_791714795_3834318_6137691_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />
(Our friends Abbey &amp; Dave)</p>
<p>Then it was time to head back to get to bed early! Our race began at 6:40 am!! We woke up the next morning at 4am. We headed down to meet them and find the start at 5am (remember we still had a 1 mile walk to conquer). I was doing pretty good until I heard the roar of the crowds and realized that I really was about to &#8220;run&#8221; and let me tell you what then my stomach turned into some large knots. I worked myself out of the nervousness when I saw all the wonderful people who were participating in our race. I kept telling myself that it didn&#8217;t matter what happened because it wasn&#8217;t a race, it was untimed, I could WALK it if I wanted to!! It was just getting caught up in the whole atmosphere of the day.</p>
<p>Here&#8217;s a pic of us in the starting corral:<br />
<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2-gyyHuvRo/S9ZJLrOivLI/AAAAAAAADCI/Lg2kSQ4J-dA/s1600/25440_389968834795_791714795_3838242_3427033_n.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464635662791785650" style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: hand;" src="http://taracrooks.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/25440_389968834795_791714795_3838242_3427033_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></p>
<p>We waited and eventually got the official &#8220;horn&#8221; to GO! At first we had to weave through many people and we were running about a 10:30 which was pretty fast for me but I didn&#8217;t feel it b/c I was so nervous and trying to get to an open part of road and spread out. Right about that time we were at 1mile. It went SO FAST I didn&#8217;t even realize it. But at 1.25 there is a HUGE hill. When I get to a hard spot like that I just keep saying &#8220;just keep swimming, just keep swimming&#8221;.</p>
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<p>I walked the hill. That killed my time a little &#8211; I ended up finishing with a pace of 13:02 a mile. After the hill was some leveling out and then a bend and so I took it in run/walk spurts as much as I could. I don&#8217;t remember thinking &#8220;will this ever be over&#8221; and honestly it wouldn&#8217;t have been FAST but I could have pulled a 10K. I was sweating like a pig (what&#8217;s new?) but I had more in me. I had my iphone and so it was reporting in to me every .25 miles. I heard the 2.75 mile mark and knew around the bend was the FINISH. So I gave it all my might and just RAN!!! Kev said I must have been awfully motivated for that ending!! Although I ran so hard I dropped my phone which threw me off and of course made my heart explode running back, bending down, etc. LOL! Anyway &#8211; yes crossing the finish was an AMAZING feeling.</p>
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<p>We spent the rest of the day walking &#8211; I swear we got in 10 miles through the entire Sat evening to Sun afternoon! My knees are feeling it. We visited the Memorial. What a moving experience. People were placing their medals on the &#8220;chairs&#8221; of those that were lost in the bombing. It just brought you to tears. Then we walked over to the Baptist church that is downtown and watched some of the marathon from the television in their fellowship hall and get this &#8211; they made everyone FREE pancakes and sausage, coffee, juice etc. Is that amazing or what? I read in the handout they gave us that the first year of the marathon the church members were upset because there was so much traffic that they couldn&#8217;t go to church. Instead of complaining to end the marathon they all got together to &#8220;serve&#8221; by doing this pancake breakfast. My heart melted. The city was amazing, the people were amazing, the race was well organized, and I said to Kev that if you &#8220;couldn&#8217;t fill up your cup of inspiration by being there then something was wrong with you!&#8221; It was true&#8230;it was AMAZING!!!<br />
I will tell you what though &#8211; I left there thinking &#8220;all I did was a 5k&#8221; because you will see some things that just make your jaw drop! People who can&#8217;t even walk well on their own completing half marathons. The cool thing about this race was that there was no &#8220;time&#8221; that you had to race against (ie they wouldn&#8217;t kick you off if you decided to walk it) so as long as you FINISHED you were good. I saw people you would NEVER think would run a marathon cross 26 miles!!! It made you feel like you were capable of so much more. THAT is INSPIRATION!! There were firefighters who ran in full gear *50 lbs in memory of the fire fighters that were lost or worked so hard doing their jobs the day of the bombing and after. There were people who ran in memory of a loved one that was lost. It was so moving.<br />
So, to wrap all of this up. I will leave you with my suggestion that even if you don&#8217;t run take time to go check out a race near you!! I never thought that there were so many runners or people who would step outside their comfort zone. It&#8217;s not at all what you associate it with in your head. Running is for anyone who wants to try.</p>
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		<title>Tara does AAFES commercial with Army Wife Network</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 21 Dec 2009 16:56:00 +0000</pubDate>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A month or so ago Star and I headed down to Dallas to the AAFES (www.aafes.com) headquarters for a visit and to speak to the Senior Leaders Conference for the US Army Reserves. We did a few commercial spots when we were down there &#8211; and here they are for you to check out! <img src='http://taracrooks.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' />  </p>
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		<title>Happy 60th Birthday Jane!</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 29 Nov 2009 02:05:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 29 Nov 2009 01:57:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Leaves are Fallin&#8217;</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 14 Nov 2009 04:26:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Happy Halloween 2009</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 01 Nov 2009 19:26:00 +0000</pubDate>
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