<?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-4069954484721943644</id><updated>2011-11-27T15:17:55.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"She's my Little?"</title><subtitle type='html'>Daily stories about my "Little" whom I love very much.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shesmylittle.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4069954484721943644/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shesmylittle.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>couchpotato</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16456640125840141123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4069954484721943644.post-1053635556731525830</id><published>2007-11-29T14:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T14:44:29.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"My Little, My Love"</title><content type='html'>I have been married now for almost two weeks, and I still can't wipe this silly grin off my face.  I ask my self everyday, how did I get so lucky?  My Little is a beautiful blonde LADY with brains, a big heart, great sense of humor etc....I could go on and on.  This blog will be dedicated to her and I will update it with stories about our wonderful marriage.  But today's blog is about me and this shit eatin grin I can't get rid of.  If they made viagra for a smile you would think I ate the entire bottle.  I feel like people are looking at me and thinking - he is a little slow isn't he, but happy.  I needed to get that off my chest, next blog will be much better, so come back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4069954484721943644-1053635556731525830?l=shesmylittle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shesmylittle.blogspot.com/feeds/1053635556731525830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4069954484721943644&amp;postID=1053635556731525830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4069954484721943644/posts/default/1053635556731525830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4069954484721943644/posts/default/1053635556731525830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shesmylittle.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-little-my-love.html' title='&quot;My Little, My Love&quot;'/><author><name>couchpotato</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16456640125840141123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
