<?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-8222791</id><updated>2011-12-14T22:16:08.588-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Clone Chronicles</title><subtitle type='html'>Journal of the Jojo Clone, an &lt;strike&gt;eight&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;strike&gt;nine&lt;/strike&gt; ten year old girl who also wants to start posting her thoughts online.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clonechronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clonechronicles.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>JMom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/JM_spark.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222791.post-4194584877454920532</id><published>2008-04-01T11:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T11:51:59.277-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Gaia!</title><content type='html'>First, I want to show you my avi badge from gaia online at this link, &lt;a href="http://www.gaiaonline.com/badge/10404157"&gt;http://www.gaiaonline.com/badge/10404157&lt;/a&gt;. You can make your own avitar and account and spread the news about gaia online to all your friends!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222791-4194584877454920532?l=clonechronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/4194584877454920532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/4194584877454920532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clonechronicles.blogspot.com/2008/04/go-gaia.html' title='Go Gaia!'/><author><name>Baby Clone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18044488723567114634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/Asienne/shippo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222791.post-8984862290814227260</id><published>2008-03-31T14:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T14:57:23.432-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Am I Ever Going to be on that Site?</title><content type='html'>O.K.,  this whole "good bye" "I'm back" thing is just making fun of me now-a-days, so I guess I'll just post the usual. So, in the new MQ, there are houses, dorms and more pizza on the wall. The Soluna Museum is now open with great new quests and more, other new quests that are so new that I can't even get into the details! In DF, a new labyrinth and town are now open and with it some quests! And as far as I know, there isn't any thing new in AQ. So that concludes our part of the post that we tell everything new about AQ, MQ, and DF! (And that's the only part of the post hehe ;))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222791-8984862290814227260?l=clonechronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/8984862290814227260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/8984862290814227260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clonechronicles.blogspot.com/2008/03/am-i-ever-going-to-be-on-that-site.html' title='Am I Ever Going to be on that Site?'/><author><name>Baby Clone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18044488723567114634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/Asienne/shippo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222791.post-7004957273716699257</id><published>2007-12-31T22:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T23:35:11.312-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HOORAY!!! I AM BACK!!! YAY! YIPPIE!!!!!(final good bye postT_T)</title><content type='html'>HOORAY!! I'm finally back on the site! I think I might be moving soon T_T so sad! Good bye to all at blogger!T_T This is supposedly my last post on blogger... FOREVER!!! WAHHHH T_T!! I will be on AMoores from now on. A totally different domain! It's great, but so sad because I will miss you all silly and will always remember you all. You read my posts of Dragon Fable and Adventure Quest and I've been slacking on the news of new games by them and their sponsers. And they have a new game called Mech Quest. It has giant robots and a girl that likes ANIME!!! It is a very cool game that came before Adventure Quest and yes, before Dragon Fable. 5,000 years before Dragon Fable (tell the truth, it's only 4,995 so it's really 5,000 years before Adventure Quest not Dragon Fable, and it's the  end of 3009 in Mech Quest, so just think what year it is in Dragon Fable and Adventure Quest and what it will be at 12 'o clock tonight! 8004 in Dragon Fable and 8009 in Adventure Quest. Then it will be 8005 and 8010!! And your ace game reporter watching the news, I don't know about where you are but here, we may have some snow for the New Year! Well... just a couple flakes, THAT COULD BECOME A HUGE BLIZZARD AND SAVE US FROM OUR DROUGHT!!! That would be wonderfull! Hehe... well I guess if you read my moms site for recipes or the latest news from the Sagunto Star which used to be a news paper in The Philippines but now it's a news site at AMoores and she will put a link to my site, which I will rename soon. A much better name than Clone Chronicles. T_T I still feel bad about leaving... well bye I guess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222791-7004957273716699257?l=clonechronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/7004957273716699257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/7004957273716699257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clonechronicles.blogspot.com/2007/12/hooray-i-am-back-yay-yippiefinal-good.html' title='HOORAY!!! I AM BACK!!! YAY! YIPPIE!!!!!(final good bye postT_T)'/><author><name>Baby Clone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18044488723567114634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/Asienne/shippo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222791.post-577158311666577107</id><published>2007-02-28T20:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T20:47:57.304-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry I Haven't Been Able To Post</title><content type='html'>Hi! Sorry I haven't been posting, I've been doing mostly games and stuff like that. I've been thinking of posting but never got to it. Not even on the day I got off for no reason. Well, more like staying home to watch my dad while he was sick this monday. He still smoked that day, but I think he's getting better at the moment, but I'm not sure about that. We just did the pronouns today and not everybody really got it as easily as me. And I think I still have to post whats going on in AQ. So far, the temple of hope has water, light, fire, and, I think, darkness or something else if wrong. I'll post more later. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222791-577158311666577107?l=clonechronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/577158311666577107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/577158311666577107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clonechronicles.blogspot.com/2007/02/sorry-i-havent-been-able-to-post.html' title='Sorry I Haven&apos;t Been Able To Post'/><author><name>Baby Clone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18044488723567114634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/Asienne/shippo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222791.post-6162508079139227382</id><published>2007-01-24T21:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T21:31:59.797-05:00</updated><title type='text'>IIIIIII'mmmmmmmm Baaaaaaack (AAAAAAgaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnn)</title><content type='html'>IIIIIIII"MMMMMM BAAAAAAAAAACK!! I can't wait to tell you all about it. The trip was sooooo much fun! I got sick from exhaust in Baguio and I didn't exactly make friends with my cousins in Sagunto, but in Manilla, they asked me to stay with them. In Baguio, Ambrielle had fun with the babys and little kids. I really liked the eleven month old baby in Baguio. He was so cute! But the only problem was, he didn't like me. I'll tell you more later since it's almost time for bed and I want to get my hair done really quick. Post ya later! Bye!(Ithink this is th time you STOP reading since I don't have anything else to say).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222791-6162508079139227382?l=clonechronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/6162508079139227382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/6162508079139227382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clonechronicles.blogspot.com/2007/01/iiiiiiimmmmmmmm-baaaaaaack.html' title='IIIIIII&apos;mmmmmmmm Baaaaaaack (AAAAAAgaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnn)'/><author><name>Baby Clone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18044488723567114634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/Asienne/shippo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222791.post-6356347702867573583</id><published>2006-12-14T17:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T18:16:41.435-05:00</updated><title type='text'>AQ News</title><content type='html'>You all know of Frost&lt;em&gt;val&lt;/em&gt;, as you know, it's a new place to go to on the travel map. It's not that new and all but it's sort of new. And you might as well know that Frost&lt;em&gt;vale&lt;/em&gt; is a Holiday and that this, from what I heard, is the first Frost&lt;em&gt;vale &lt;/em&gt;that has a WAR, right in the middle of it. But if you want to find out more, go to &lt;a href="http://www.battleon.com"&gt;www.battleon.com&lt;/a&gt; for more information.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222791-6356347702867573583?l=clonechronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/6356347702867573583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/6356347702867573583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clonechronicles.blogspot.com/2006/12/aq-news.html' title='AQ News'/><author><name>Baby Clone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18044488723567114634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/Asienne/shippo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222791.post-5627930875790146519</id><published>2006-12-14T17:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T17:40:45.580-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M BACK(AGAIN)</title><content type='html'>Hey! Hello?! CAN YOU HEAR ME?!?! O.K. So lets get down to business. I'm back, but I'm going to NOT be here for a little while,...'CAUSE I'M GOIN' TO THE PHILIPPINES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I'm leaving on December the 16th (this Saturday). Sorry I couldn't get this to you earlier, but I kept forgeting to check blogger frequently so I never told you about it. But I'm sure that J-MOM told you about it. And I've got some AQ news, too. I'm going to tell you about that later though. Anyhow, I have to go now, so, good bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222791-5627930875790146519?l=clonechronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/5627930875790146519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/5627930875790146519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clonechronicles.blogspot.com/2006/12/im-backagain.html' title='I&apos;M BACK(AGAIN)'/><author><name>Baby Clone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18044488723567114634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/Asienne/shippo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222791.post-115962671909558291</id><published>2006-09-30T09:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T09:31:59.106-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More Dragon Fable Fun</title><content type='html'>Now we have a new name for town! It's Falconreach! *Crickit singing*...*30 minutes later*...*Clapping*.Finally! Now that you get it, you can go ahead and play.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222791-115962671909558291?l=clonechronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/115962671909558291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/115962671909558291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clonechronicles.blogspot.com/2006/09/more-dragon-fable-fun.html' title='More Dragon Fable Fun'/><author><name>Baby Clone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18044488723567114634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/Asienne/shippo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222791.post-115802640331752540</id><published>2006-09-11T20:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T21:00:03.326-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moore House Times</title><content type='html'>Good Evening readers. I hope you had at least a &lt;em&gt;good&lt;/em&gt; weekend, Because your going to have a great week!!! I'm sending all my readers on a cruise to Haiwaii!...JUST KIDDING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I know depressing, but I will mention some Islands because I just happen to know someone who really went to Haiwaii! and my mom came from the Phillipines, thats all the way on the other side of the earth in Asia! She came from Baguio, too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222791-115802640331752540?l=clonechronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/115802640331752540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/115802640331752540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clonechronicles.blogspot.com/2006/09/moore-house-times.html' title='Moore House Times'/><author><name>Baby Clone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18044488723567114634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/Asienne/shippo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222791.post-115792581754840555</id><published>2006-09-10T16:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T17:03:37.566-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates</title><content type='html'>Hope you like my new template my sister made for me. If your wondering what the bunny thing is holding, it's a Frap. from starbucks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222791-115792581754840555?l=clonechronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/115792581754840555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/115792581754840555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clonechronicles.blogspot.com/2006/09/updates.html' title='Updates'/><author><name>Baby Clone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18044488723567114634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/Asienne/shippo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222791.post-115792016298304555</id><published>2006-09-10T15:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T15:29:22.993-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gaming Notice</title><content type='html'>New on Adventure Quest: Dragon Fable now open to free players! Hurry and play! It's fun! Just like walk around Quests without you having to be a Guardian! Buy Dragon Amulet for extra fun! It allows you to unlock special areas, cool items, and quests.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222791-115792016298304555?l=clonechronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/115792016298304555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/115792016298304555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clonechronicles.blogspot.com/2006/09/gaming-notice.html' title='Gaming Notice'/><author><name>Baby Clone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18044488723567114634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/Asienne/shippo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222791.post-115791914797111578</id><published>2006-09-10T15:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T15:12:27.980-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M BACK</title><content type='html'>Hey! Look I'm back with a lot more news, updates, games, and much, much more!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222791-115791914797111578?l=clonechronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/115791914797111578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/115791914797111578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clonechronicles.blogspot.com/2006/09/im-back.html' title='I&apos;M BACK'/><author><name>Baby Clone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18044488723567114634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/Asienne/shippo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222791.post-115005318450261315</id><published>2006-06-11T14:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T14:27:38.723-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Poems</title><content type='html'>I love taceeto's,&lt;br /&gt;But I love you more.&lt;br /&gt;You are my mother,&lt;br /&gt;Taceetos galore.&lt;br /&gt;You are the biggest&lt;br /&gt;taceeto ever had&lt;br /&gt;Who is loved,&lt;br /&gt;And love's in retern.&lt;br /&gt;      -Amara Moore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue,red,pink, and orange,&lt;br /&gt;They are very beautiful&lt;br /&gt;together in hot or stormy&lt;br /&gt;weather.&lt;br /&gt;Allthough it rhymes with&lt;br /&gt;flue,&lt;br /&gt;Blue is my favorate color&lt;br /&gt;      -Amara Moore&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222791-115005318450261315?l=clonechronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/115005318450261315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/115005318450261315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clonechronicles.blogspot.com/2006/06/poems.html' title='Poems'/><author><name>Baby Clone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18044488723567114634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/Asienne/shippo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222791.post-114392123844861011</id><published>2006-04-01T14:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T14:55:34.846-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img height="500" alt="save0000" src="http://static.flickr.com/34/121415932_f461fdf8cf.jpg" width="335" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="SAVE0001" src="http://static.flickr.com/42/121415934_a4b49d53e8.jpg" width="353" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="331" alt="Pg3" src="http://static.flickr.com/34/121415935_bef21a9e58.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222791-114392123844861011?l=clonechronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/114392123844861011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/114392123844861011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clonechronicles.blogspot.com/2006/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby Clone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18044488723567114634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/Asienne/shippo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222791.post-114385538354220335</id><published>2006-03-31T20:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T20:36:23.566-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Lot Of Good Reasons That You SHOULDN'T Bother Children</title><content type='html'>A little girl was talking to her teacher about whales.  The teacher said it was physically impossible for a whale to swallow a human because even though it was a very large mammal its throat was very small. The little girl stated that Jonah was swallowed by a whale. Irritated, the teacher reiterated that a whale could not swallow a human; it was physically impossible. The little girl said, "When I get to heaven I will ask Jonah". The teacher asked, " What if Jonah went to hell?" The little girl replied, "Then you ask him". A Kindergarten teacher was observing her classroom of children while they were drawing. She would occasionally walk around to see each child's work. As she got to one little girl who was working diligently, she asked what the drawing was. The girl replied, "I'm drawing God." The teacher paused and said, "But no one knows what God looks like." Without missing a beat, or looking up from her drawing, the girl replied, "They will in a minute." A Sunday school teacher was discussing the Ten Commandments with her five and six year olds. After explaining the commandment to "honor" thy Father and thy Mother, she asked, "Is there a commandment that teaches us how to treat our brothers and sisters?" Without missing a beat one little boy (the oldest of a family) answered, "Thou shall not kill." One day a little girl was sitting and watching her mother do the dishes at the kitchen sink. She suddenly noticed that her mother had several strands of white hair sticking out in contrast on her brunette head. She looked at her mother and inquisitively asked, "Why are some of your hairs white, Mom?" Her mother replied, "Well, every time that you do something wrong and make me cry or unhappy, one of my hairs turns white." The little girl thought about this revelation for a while and then said, "Momma, how come ALL of grandma's hairs are white?" The children had all been photographed, and the teacher was trying to persuade them each to buy a copy of the group picture. "Just think how nice it will be to look at it when you are all grown up and say, 'There's Jennifer, she's a lawyer,' or! 'That's  Michael, He's a doctor.' A small voice at the back of the room rang out, "And there's the teacher, She's dead. " A teacher was giving a lesson on t he circulation of the blood. Trying to make the matter clearer, she said,  "Now, class, if I stood on my head, the blood, as you know, would run into it, and I would turn red in the face.."  "Yes," the class said. "Then why is it that while I am standing upright in the ordinary position the blood doesn't run into my feet?" A little fellow shouted, "Cause your feet ain't empty." The children were lined up in the cafeteria of a Catholic elementary school for lunch. At the head of the table was a large pile of apples. The nun made a note, and posted on the apple tray: "Take only ONE. God is watching." Moving further along the lunch line, at the other end of the table was a large pile of chocolate chip cookies. A child had written a note, "Take all you want. God is watching the apples.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222791-114385538354220335?l=clonechronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/114385538354220335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/114385538354220335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clonechronicles.blogspot.com/2006/03/lot-of-good-reasons-that-you-shouldnt.html' title='A Lot Of Good Reasons That You SHOULDN&apos;T Bother Children'/><author><name>Baby Clone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18044488723567114634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/Asienne/shippo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222791.post-114273778405038128</id><published>2006-03-18T22:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-18T22:11:45.636-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW IN IN OUR KITCHEN</title><content type='html'>There will be a new post in In Our Kitchen. This post was made by me, my sisters, and my mom with stuff that we cooked. We will be experimenting with food. And don't put a boiled egg that's not fully boiled into the microwave.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222791-114273778405038128?l=clonechronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/114273778405038128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/114273778405038128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clonechronicles.blogspot.com/2006/03/new-in-in-our-kitchen.html' title='NEW IN IN OUR KITCHEN'/><author><name>Baby Clone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18044488723567114634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/Asienne/shippo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222791.post-114151639468485436</id><published>2006-03-04T18:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T18:53:14.696-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus Saves</title><content type='html'>Modern Day Parable&lt;br /&gt;Jesus and Satan were having an ongoing argument about who managed to get the most out of his computer. This had been going on for days and God was tired of hearing all of the bickering. God, said "Cool it. I am going to setup a test that will run two hours and I will judge who does the better job."&lt;br /&gt;So down they sat at the keyboards and typed away.They moused away.They did spreadsheetsThey wrote reportsThey sent faxesThey sent out e-mailThey sent out e-mail with attachmentsThey downloaded They did some genealogy reportsThey made cardsThey did every known job.&lt;br /&gt;But just a few minutes before the two hours were up, a lightning bolt flashed across the sky. The thunder rolled and the rains came down hard. And, of course, the electricity went off. Satan was furious. He fumed and fussed and he ranted and raved. All to no avail. The electricity stayed off.&lt;br /&gt;But, after a bit, the rains stopped and the electricity came back on. Satan screamed "I lost it all when the power went off. What am I going to do? What happened to Jesus' work?"&lt;br /&gt;Jesus just sat and smiled. Again Satan asked about the work that Jesus had done. As Jesus turned his computer back on, the screen glowed and when he pushed "print," it was all there. "How did he do it?" Satan asked.&lt;br /&gt;God smiled and said, "Jesus Saves."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222791-114151639468485436?l=clonechronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/114151639468485436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/114151639468485436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clonechronicles.blogspot.com/2006/03/jesus-saves.html' title='Jesus Saves'/><author><name>Baby Clone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18044488723567114634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/Asienne/shippo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222791.post-113996566812409866</id><published>2006-02-14T20:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T20:07:48.133-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NOTICE:</title><content type='html'>please remember that the cupids only stay for about twenty seconds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222791-113996566812409866?l=clonechronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/113996566812409866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/113996566812409866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clonechronicles.blogspot.com/2006/02/notice.html' title='NOTICE:'/><author><name>Baby Clone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18044488723567114634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/Asienne/shippo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222791.post-113906572247298592</id><published>2006-02-04T09:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T14:40:53.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I have a new blog for the day...</title><content type='html'>I actidintily made a new blog today. Anyways, the address is &lt;a href="http://clonesclone.blogspot.com"&gt;http://clonesclone.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; and that's all you need to know. But I haven't posted anything on it yet. But I will soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222791-113906572247298592?l=clonechronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/113906572247298592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/113906572247298592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clonechronicles.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-have-new-blog-for-day_04.html' title='I have a new blog for the day...'/><author><name>Baby Clone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18044488723567114634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/Asienne/shippo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222791.post-113906562868666932</id><published>2006-02-04T09:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T14:11:15.370-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I have a new blog for the day...</title><content type='html'>I actidintily made a new blog today. Anyways, the address is &lt;a href="http://clonesclone.blogspot.com"&gt;http://clonesclone.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; and that's all you need to know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222791-113906562868666932?l=clonechronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/113906562868666932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/113906562868666932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clonechronicles.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-have-new-blog-for-day.html' title='I have a new blog for the day...'/><author><name>Baby Clone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18044488723567114634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/Asienne/shippo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222791.post-113902325967434033</id><published>2006-02-03T22:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T23:14:39.133-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You NEED to see this!</title><content type='html'>My, 'personal' favorite sister's site, (anime lovers,) has new features! Like her newest music video! I just wanted to tell you about it! Though you may have to type it in the address bar because I don't know if I have time to make her a link right away. So the address is &lt;a href="http://www.animelove1992.blogspot.com"&gt;www.animelove1992.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; and thats all you'll need to know. Or just click the high lighted words which is easier.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222791-113902325967434033?l=clonechronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/113902325967434033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/113902325967434033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clonechronicles.blogspot.com/2006/02/you-need-to-see-this.html' title='You NEED to see this!'/><author><name>Baby Clone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18044488723567114634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/Asienne/shippo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222791.post-113855004881664478</id><published>2006-01-29T10:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T11:12:30.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A memory quiz for mothers(this is from my mother)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;what country do you live in?:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;United States of America (that's USA for you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what state in the country?:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;North Carolina (that's NC for you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what town/city in the state in the country do you live in?:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Durham (that's the City of Medicine for you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what neighborhood in the town/city in the state in the country do you live in?:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Walltown (that's the Hood for you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what street?:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Sedgefield St. (that's the Shortcut to Northgate for you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what is the address of your house?:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;1303 (that's a number to remember for you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well that's it for the quiz mothers, thank you for taking it;). please send this back to me after your done. thank you&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222791-113855004881664478?l=clonechronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/113855004881664478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/113855004881664478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clonechronicles.blogspot.com/2006/01/memory-quiz-for-mothersthis-is-from-my.html' title='A memory quiz for mothers(this is from my mother)'/><author><name>Baby Clone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18044488723567114634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/Asienne/shippo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222791.post-113690485289384155</id><published>2006-01-10T09:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T10:10:06.133-05:00</updated><title type='text'>About Pres. Lincoln - The Clone's Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I suppose being around older sisters who are constantly working on projects for school, the Clone is following their example. This is not a school project, she just wanted to write something down about a book she read about Abraham Lincoln and the capital. She wanted to type it herself, save it on a disk and email it to me at work so I can print it out for her. Here is what she wrote:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;America is where president Lincoln was president in the "Free States", which was northern of North Carolina (which is where I live.) North Carolina is still in the southern part of America. The Southern part of the country was called the "Slave States", in my father's terms of ways he says, "It's only states where they take people from Africa and make them slaves." And I agree with him. Because they treat African-American people wrong. They even used to sell them. This was happening in 1890- 1895.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;President Lincoln was nice to everybody, so they elected him president after loosing the last year to somebody who thought that the new states should be a bull to choose wither or not they want 'slaves', in their states. And that man ran for president again. And Lincoln ran against him, again. But this time Lincoln won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then a few mouths or weeks or days later, he got ready for his first speech as president. The man that he ran against was there to hear the speech. He held Lincoln's hat for him while he gave his speech. He was a very tall man, with a very tall hat, so it was very easy to see from very down low, but that didn’t mean he was &lt;strong&gt;mean&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was a very nice man that wasn't mean to people while he was president and for his hole life. And he was famous because he stopped slavery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He died 100 years ago in Ford's Theater; John Wilkes Booth shot Lincoln during a play that Lincoln went to watch with his wife. The president died the next morning. Lincoln was first president of the United States to be assassinated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The war ended April 9th , 1895, just since I left it out where I was talking about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222791-113690485289384155?l=clonechronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/113690485289384155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/113690485289384155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clonechronicles.blogspot.com/2006/01/about-pres-lincoln-clones-project.html' title='About Pres. Lincoln - The Clone&apos;s Project'/><author><name>JMom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/JM_spark.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222791.post-113140349825712395</id><published>2005-11-07T17:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T12:43:25.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'>When Is Christmas?</title><content type='html'>When is Chistmas, and why does it come only once a year you ask? Well I know when it comes... It always comes in december. If you're child makes a wish-list. Parents, try to at least get some of it. Then next year, you'll be abell to get more until... You find you've goten everything in his/her wish list. My parents do that, why don't you try to make he/she happy? When he/she comes in from a cold day in the snow, he/she will be happy to find a flock of presents just waiting for them under the Christmas tree.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222791-113140349825712395?l=clonechronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/113140349825712395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/113140349825712395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clonechronicles.blogspot.com/2005/11/when-is-christmas.html' title='When Is Christmas?'/><author><name>Baby Clone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18044488723567114634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/Asienne/shippo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222791.post-112925400824015179</id><published>2005-10-13T20:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-29T13:06:08.976-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The clone's summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;This summer I went to calufornya,(like we always do.) I love to go to calufornya. Because I get to see my aunt. I love to visit my friends and family. But I'm not shire I want to see one of my causens. This summer I got more time with my aunt. Shes my fave aunt in the hole wide world. Shes the best. And we went to chinatown too, but this year, our baby causens came with us. They wanted alot of stuf that they coodn't have. I  love  them even if they unou me. I hope she dosn't do it again next summer though. Do you think they will? Eneyway they bug me to mutch. More like she folows me to mutch. I love calufornya. I get new stuf there, I learn new things, and best of all, I got a loving family. And I'm just a  girl who wants to remind you that the most emportet gift in life is family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222791-112925400824015179?l=clonechronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/112925400824015179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/112925400824015179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clonechronicles.blogspot.com/2005/10/clones-summer.html' title='The clone&apos;s summer'/><author><name>Baby Clone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18044488723567114634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/Asienne/shippo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222791.post-112887007101695090</id><published>2005-10-09T09:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T10:01:13.153-05:00</updated><title type='text'>About the clone</title><content type='html'>Hi, my name is the clone. I'm seven years old. I hope you like my blog. And I gess you're wondering why I'm not telling you about me, well for starters, my faveret food is spegetey with wight sos. And I'm a girl hoo just wants to have fun. For my fun I like to play on the computer. And love to spend time with my famly. What don't you? I just love them. If you want to learn more about my famly, visit my sister blogs. You will learn a lot about them. Scrole down on my blog and you'll see it. And if you want to find more out about me visit my blog evry week end, and see what you can learn about me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222791-112887007101695090?l=clonechronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/112887007101695090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/112887007101695090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clonechronicles.blogspot.com/2005/10/about-clone.html' title='About the clone'/><author><name>Baby Clone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18044488723567114634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/Asienne/shippo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222791.post-112881909096377975</id><published>2005-10-08T19:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T20:09:32.783-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moore house times news</title><content type='html'>My sisters are talking loudly again, very loudly. One tells me about the lead in her pencel. And starts to talk again. She starts to sing and whistle along with the music. A new song comes on and she whistles again. And the keepers book gets booted. Dark in moms room. Scary. Warm up in the kitchin. Moms cooking up some trouble in the kitchin. She can't berry the hatch. She left her watch on the desk. I help mom chop the vegtebles. Cough, cough, dad's smoking again. and he's eating one of my favoeite meals. Yummy, something smells good. Well of coures something smells good, mom's cooking in the kitchin. sigh. It smells so good I want to just eat it now. :). The putateoes look alot like frentch fries. So good home cooking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222791-112881909096377975?l=clonechronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/112881909096377975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/112881909096377975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clonechronicles.blogspot.com/2005/10/moore-house-times-news.html' title='Moore house times news'/><author><name>Baby Clone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18044488723567114634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/Asienne/shippo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222791.post-111121549384887252</id><published>2005-03-19T01:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-19T01:58:13.850-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Well, Mommy</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/Amaras%20Blogs/getwell.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222791-111121549384887252?l=clonechronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/111121549384887252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/111121549384887252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clonechronicles.blogspot.com/2005/03/get-well-mommy.html' title='Get Well, Mommy'/><author><name>JMom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/JM_spark.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222791.post-110407965467655579</id><published>2004-12-26T11:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-26T11:54:03.116-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Clone's Christmas Day</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, the simplest things are the best things in life. The Clone says that this is one of the best present she got from Santa. How did he know this is exactly what she wanted?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/Amaras%20Blogs/composition.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She immediately put it to use, and wrote the entry below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/Amaras%20Blogs/122504.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222791-110407965467655579?l=clonechronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/110407965467655579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/110407965467655579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clonechronicles.blogspot.com/2004/12/clones-christmas-day.html' title='The Clone&apos;s Christmas Day'/><author><name>JMom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/JM_spark.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222791.post-110364039587447497</id><published>2004-12-21T09:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-21T09:55:23.550-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What I want for Christmas....</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/Marasxmaslist.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Santa, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been good all year. Please bring me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  blue clickets&lt;br /&gt;2.  polly pocket roller coaster&lt;br /&gt;3.  polly pocket water park&lt;br /&gt;4.  my scene girls&lt;br /&gt;5.  polly pocket party bus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maraclone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222791-110364039587447497?l=clonechronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/110364039587447497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/110364039587447497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clonechronicles.blogspot.com/2004/12/what-i-want-for-christmas.html' title='What I want for Christmas....'/><author><name>JMom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/JM_spark.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222791.post-110140621871367957</id><published>2004-11-25T13:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-25T14:13:08.396-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Clone's White Board</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/Amaras%20Blogs/song_menu.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, The Clone wrote a song on her board. She hastily erased it when mom and I(Jade talking here!) saw it. Today, since she was feeling a wee bit better about the song, she allowed me to trace the erased letters that had left an imprint behind, due to the dirty surface. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/Amaras%20Blogs/thanksgivingsong.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We copied it into her Journal and she re-wrote it. &lt;br /&gt;Her song reads:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have A Grate Thainks Giving&lt;br /&gt;Have A grate Time for&lt;br /&gt;Giving Have Stuffing Have Torkey&lt;br /&gt;And Have a good thainks giving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along with her song, she recorded a "Mommy's menu" for Thanksgiving, because we've been sampling her desserts all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/Amaras%20Blogs/mommysmenu.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her menu reads: Turkey, Stuffing, Flan, Corn Casserole, Two Pies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She did all this on her easel that has a small white board on it. She's now busy with some other things in the &lt;a href="http://inourkitchen.blogspot.com/"&gt;kitchen&lt;/a&gt;. You can visit all of our recipes by clicking the kitchen link in the previous sentence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to come! Happy Thanksgiving!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222791-110140621871367957?l=clonechronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/110140621871367957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/110140621871367957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clonechronicles.blogspot.com/2004/11/clones-white-board.html' title='The Clone&apos;s White Board'/><author><name>JMom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/JM_spark.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222791.post-109830225524600420</id><published>2004-10-20T14:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-20T15:37:08.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Josie's Dollz by the Clone</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/Amaras%20Blogs/maras3dollz.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Clone was on the site that she and her sisters use to make those online dolls. Here are 3 that she made.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222791-109830225524600420?l=clonechronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/109830225524600420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/109830225524600420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clonechronicles.blogspot.com/2004/10/josies-dollz-by-clone.html' title='Josie&apos;s Dollz by the Clone'/><author><name>JMom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/JM_spark.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222791.post-109681538454439871</id><published>2004-10-03T09:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-03T09:56:24.543-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Clone's Card to her Aunts</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/Amaras%20Blogs/cardtoaunts.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222791-109681538454439871?l=clonechronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/109681538454439871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/109681538454439871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clonechronicles.blogspot.com/2004/10/clones-card-to-her-aunts.html' title='The Clone&apos;s Card to her Aunts'/><author><name>JMom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/JM_spark.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222791.post-109676610910672930</id><published>2004-10-02T20:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-02T20:18:50.126-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dress Up time</title><content type='html'>The clone loves to dress up. Just today, she bought her halloween costume at Target. She will probably be wearing this dress every opportunity she has this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/Amaras%20Blogs/Amarantomb2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also loves lipstick, especially mine. So this is what she did one day this week, she got into mom's lipstick, and though you may think she also got into my jewelry. I have to say the necklace is hers, compliments of her auntie clone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v439/jmomblogs/Amaras%20Blogs/Amarawlipstick.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222791-109676610910672930?l=clonechronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/109676610910672930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222791/posts/default/109676610910672930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clonechronicles.blogspot.com/2004/10/dress-up-time.html' title='Dress Up time'/><author><name>JMom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' 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