tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36162424310205543502024-02-18T21:43:53.185-05:00Life and Struggles of MyKingsQueenMyKingsQueenThronehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12881686900291162595noreply@blogger.comBlogger46125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3616242431020554350.post-30807795104974747002012-06-17T16:02:00.001-04:002012-06-17T16:02:34.188-04:00Happy Father's Day to my husband.<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'><p>Created with PhotoShake</p><br/><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQ8ZMzskPYLiK1dhHm-vkuHVcI6PDwqzxoU0ZBhEFLJ4edA04gf8wZB3c92a3vvFUp_eYEBTX_Do5exxaIUaOQ8owpwNMfNlmQwEQ8oJZliiGAXbCdb3vfH08OLSsC-t3LkrXlnfKatI85/'/></div>MyKingsQueenThronehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12881686900291162595noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3616242431020554350.post-32072486607999759102012-05-26T00:14:00.001-04:002012-05-26T00:14:47.214-04:00Repost: Grateful - Hezekiah Walker God has been good to me.<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/yE0W-kQyz6A?fs=1" width="459"></iframe>MyKingsQueenThronehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12881686900291162595noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3616242431020554350.post-43499330846244358022012-05-25T23:54:00.001-04:002012-05-25T23:54:55.825-04:00This my testimony!! Hallelujah!!! Hezekiah Walker & LFC - God Favored Me<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/gb8YW64dL5c?fs=1" width="480"></iframe>MyKingsQueenThronehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12881686900291162595noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3616242431020554350.post-47353775005152108732012-05-25T23:48:00.001-04:002012-08-16T23:48:41.935-04:00I love this song. GMWA Women of Worship- The Coronation<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/kAbVnJk1oA8?fs=1" width="459"></iframe>MyKingsQueenThronehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12881686900291162595noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3616242431020554350.post-55204733446000823402012-04-19T13:43:00.001-04:002012-04-19T13:43:30.100-04:00Get fit. I need these abs in my life again.<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'><p>Created with PhotoShake</p><br/><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghGRweF-ZIRCT7MeytC93Lfq1ULQcqWHMpRBXS0yvHgjpC0ZbMsVMuPF8V_W6QVhx9Tj6wxYI_olp33I3u1S5OR1d7dTfDBhKCz16SobEvpHeCMhmoaagf81eXYor6Ml_56ySkcmvCm8pL/'/></div>MyKingsQueenThronehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12881686900291162595noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3616242431020554350.post-10639726985516165682012-04-19T00:02:00.001-04:002012-04-19T00:02:26.745-04:00Our big day!<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'><p>Created with PhotoShake</p><br/><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLb57TdWulubHcBuwMpoIkX1YUQvxslInv63DRKMcK_mAohDvHIq1lWaEi9sefYWA47Xe79BLPwlbYcAv0NgMzZ9zbVkU2ZyTCREcWLB52fCC2KBz_8-60OO3rqbuF6OE2Xbux-nwqui2m/'/></div>MyKingsQueenThronehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12881686900291162595noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3616242431020554350.post-96405644437586842011-08-03T18:40:00.001-04:002011-08-06T18:53:26.943-04:00Day 9 A song that I can dance toI am a dancer... that is what I do. But lately I have been into the whole stripper/exotic dancer thing LOL *Don't judge me* I even have a stripper name. But I'm not telling ya'll my name cuz I might be performing at a club near you. BOL <br /><br />Anyways, a song that I can dance to would be a Miami Native Alyric Bounce Dat Ass. Whenever I hear this song, my booty starts bouncing up and down like it has a mind of its own. LOL Baby you can't tell I'm not on stage in KOD and they making it rain on me. Ha, ha, ha!<br /><br /><br />Bounce, Bounce, Bounce, Bounce, Bounce, Bounce, Bounce, Bounce.... Bounce that Ass up and down!!! <br /><br /><br /><iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/O3o0-IITjSY" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe>MyKingsQueenThronehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12881686900291162595noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3616242431020554350.post-70862739446068103092011-08-02T17:01:00.001-04:002011-08-06T18:39:47.763-04:00DAY 8 A SONG I KNOW ALL THE WORDS TOThis is getting really fun. A song that I know all the words to? Oh my this takes me to seventh grade with my Best Friend in the whole wide world. We use to go online and get the words to any song that's hot at the time. LOL Either that or we use to record the them on tape and play them back until we learned all the words. WOW those were the good old days. So the choice for the song that I know all the words to is Crosswords by Bone Thugs and Harmony. <br /><br /><br />This songs goes out to my Bestie Brandi Joyce. Enjoy!!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/o9IXAJg4Vm0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe>MyKingsQueenThronehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12881686900291162595noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3616242431020554350.post-56617973102140822202011-08-01T16:24:00.001-04:002011-08-06T16:59:03.965-04:00Day 7 A song that reminds me of a certain eventI graduated from the best college ever FAMU !!!!!!! I love FAMU. I bleed orange and green. There is no school better than FAMU. When trying to find a song that reminds me of a certain event that would have to be S.O.S. BY FAMU MARCHING 100!!!!! Every time I hear this song it takes me back to Homecoming 2000. When I say that was the best homecoming ever. I was a freshmen in college and was finally at a homecoming without my parents or church group and was free to do whatever I wanted to do. I had so much fun that weekend. It was amazing. I never had so much fun in my life and it just let me know how great my time at FAMU would be. <br /><br /><br />Enjoy!!!!! <br /><br /><br /><iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/R-vydYlYCys" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe>MyKingsQueenThronehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12881686900291162595noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3616242431020554350.post-666613068695255852011-07-31T20:31:00.005-04:002011-08-06T16:24:01.466-04:00Day 6-A song that reminds you of somewhereA Song That Reminds Me of Somewhere.... <br /><br /><br />A song that reminds me of somewhere would be Miss New Bootie Bubba Sparks. LMAO My friends and I went on a cruise to the Bahamas and this was our theme song. We sang the song the entire trip. We bounced our booties to it every chance we got. LOL Those where some good times. I love my friends and <br /><br />Bootie bootie bootie bootie rocking every where! *As I bounce my butt up and down in my computer seat.* LOL<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/rVauSXvERvo" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe>MyKingsQueenThronehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12881686900291162595noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3616242431020554350.post-70119986626248141312011-07-31T10:34:00.008-04:002011-07-31T20:30:03.344-04:00Day 5 A song that reminds you of someoneAs much as I love music these posts are getting harder & harder. It really makes me think. Now to find a song that reminds me of someone. hmmm.....When i met the mister 5 almost 6 years ago we use to sit in front of my mom's house & he use to sing this 112 song to me every night. It was the sweetest thing. Every night my love use to sing Crazy over you. The best part about it was that I had never heard the song until he introduced me to it. And you can tell that he was singing it from his soul because he was always off key. But that made the song even better. <br /><br />The song that reminds me of someone, is Crazy over you by 112. Enjoy!<br /><br /><br /><iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/r6JnfahkZRU" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe>MyKingsQueenThronehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12881686900291162595noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3616242431020554350.post-24212249921577931962011-07-30T22:18:00.002-04:002011-07-31T20:26:49.915-04:00Day 4 A song that makes you sadA song that makes me sad..... The only song that I can think of makes me both happy & sad. My father passed away almost 4 years ago and I miss him oh so much. When the mister proposed to me the only song that I heard playing in my head was Your Joy by Chrisette Michele. I am my father's joy & I get sad every time I hear that song because I know that he will not be here to walk me down the aisle or to share that father/daughter dance. *tears* Loosing my father had been one of the hardest things but I'm learning to live with it. On my wedding day I will play this song in memory of my father because I know that I am his Joy!<br /><br /><br /><br /><iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/UL9dDSpPey0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe>MyKingsQueenThronehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12881686900291162595noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3616242431020554350.post-29510963819238993972011-07-29T00:40:00.002-04:002011-07-29T00:40:00.911-04:00Day 3-A song that makes you happyA song that makes me happy.... <br /><br />Almost all music makes me happy so this is kinda hard... I really have think about this. As I think about my day and how my 4 year old son has been jammin to Michael Jackson lately and walking doing all the dance moves for the MJ experience I would say that a song that makes me happy is Michael Jackson PYT <br /><br /><br /><br /><iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_-3JYuv9w4U" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe>MyKingsQueenThronehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12881686900291162595noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3616242431020554350.post-2838592768583726072011-07-28T00:05:00.001-04:002011-07-28T00:05:00.828-04:00Day 2-Your least favorite songMy least favorite song.... Ummm I love music so much that I don't think I have a least favorite. Let me think.... Well at this present time it would but that Stupid Beyonce Song Run the World. Ugh that song gives me a headache and I just can't be bothered with it right about now. I mean I hate the fact that she is almost 40 and still singing songs for 13 year old. Please grow up already. LOL <br /><br /><br /><iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qkqUTY3G13M" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe>MyKingsQueenThronehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12881686900291162595noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3616242431020554350.post-61992198178414613912011-07-27T22:19:00.004-04:002011-07-27T22:39:04.230-04:00Bringing Sexy back...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsvqhKEwGU8DxYHtSnA9Eo5WxWJqXJa24pSR924rQneH5C9f7HavuSl3g6K6BuWUHBxGEGoXYpDT0YXmrgvrJxNejVD61qVVoZF1rjn6oVCCLoBdFZtNwaL-Z_1UqdHdUdFWyjbyuAb6dx/s1600/serena+williams.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsvqhKEwGU8DxYHtSnA9Eo5WxWJqXJa24pSR924rQneH5C9f7HavuSl3g6K6BuWUHBxGEGoXYpDT0YXmrgvrJxNejVD61qVVoZF1rjn6oVCCLoBdFZtNwaL-Z_1UqdHdUdFWyjbyuAb6dx/s320/serena+williams.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634227098033788626" /></a><br /><br /><br />I just had a baby almost 6 months ago and I must say that I am not happy with the way I look in most clothing. My mid section is out of control and I actually notice that I have back fat now and I'm sorry but back fat is far from cute. My friend Anne is like the Bionic woman and she is gonna help me get back in shape. I have given myself 6 weeks to loose 15lbs and flatten my tummy. I am trying to rock a 2 piece on labor day with a belly button piercing. LMAO Don't judge me. But serious Anne and I are doing some running and this workout called Insanity. I must say that the Insanity is tough but I think the running is tougher. I am on day 3 of this workout plan and I am making myself stick to it. NO excuses. Gotta bring sexy back by Labor Day Sept. 5th, 2011. <br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi95yreUTY4fJvDlyDTFNgA4RXklEITMoQc0MWXTZlRYPyh93R_Y_YqMjw1D1FzyukZsc7M5tc6s_ZOmelN5gidgDyyw3rRgDVf9FjlVQDirsh3pFc5R8riArnuNKiMMcs74zq8y-wGA4JS/s1600/tummy.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 296px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi95yreUTY4fJvDlyDTFNgA4RXklEITMoQc0MWXTZlRYPyh93R_Y_YqMjw1D1FzyukZsc7M5tc6s_ZOmelN5gidgDyyw3rRgDVf9FjlVQDirsh3pFc5R8riArnuNKiMMcs74zq8y-wGA4JS/s320/tummy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634225850408713314" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />Here is a sample of the Insanity. I think you all should try it. <br /><br /><iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Uuf3pyfz9zo" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe>MyKingsQueenThronehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12881686900291162595noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3616242431020554350.post-78671383519245677542011-07-27T00:39:00.003-04:002011-07-27T01:30:14.744-04:00Music Challenge-Day 1Music Challenge-Day 1<br /><br /><br /><br />Day 1~Your favorite song <br /><br /><br />It's funny because as soon as I saw the topic for day one I knew which song I would choose. From the first time I heard this song I knew that it was written to encourage me and has been my all time favorite song since. <br /><br /><br />Hezekiah Walker God Favored Me<br /><br /><br /><iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/iZnc9YOS9Lw" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe>MyKingsQueenThronehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12881686900291162595noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3616242431020554350.post-27676708346467749832011-07-27T00:30:00.004-04:002011-07-27T00:39:10.769-04:0030 Day Music Challenge<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6_l3j7OGvCwsgOhuMTb_JqTdFVgKmQoEuT808f0gjoqBtDF997KKb1GQGf6ZfGLNZ0ki8NOGUpvgyWwNNd1aBCfolakMYWzzYS0EIUlPwPBULSiwRCO4kue-xB4KnU-js1H3SS5Y4Ksdw/s1600/music-is-love7837.gif"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px; height: 161px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6_l3j7OGvCwsgOhuMTb_JqTdFVgKmQoEuT808f0gjoqBtDF997KKb1GQGf6ZfGLNZ0ki8NOGUpvgyWwNNd1aBCfolakMYWzzYS0EIUlPwPBULSiwRCO4kue-xB4KnU-js1H3SS5Y4Ksdw/s320/music-is-love7837.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633886643453035458" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Feel free to play along!<br /><br />Day 1-Your favorite song <br /><br />Day 2-Your least favorite song <br /><br />Day 3-A song that makes you happy <br /><br />Day 4-A song that makes you sad <br /><br />Day 5-A song that reminds you of someone <br /><br />Day 6-A song that reminds you of somewhere <br /><br />Day 7-A song that reminds you of a certain event <br /><br />Day 8-A song that you know all the words to <br /><br />Day 9-A song that you can dance to <br /><br />Day 10-A song that makes you fall asleep <br /><br />Day 11 –A song from your favorite band <br /><br />Day 12-A song from a band you hate <br /><br />Day 13-A song that is a guilty pleasure <br /><br />Day 14-A song that no one would expect you to love <br /><br />Day 15-A song that describes you <br /><br />Day 16-A song that you used to love but now hate <br /><br />Day 17-A song that you hear often on the radio <br /><br />Day 18-A song that you wish you heard on the radio <br /><br />Day 19-A song from your favorite album <br /><br />Day 20-A song that you listen to when you're angry <br /><br />Day 21-A song that you listen to when you're happy <br /><br />Day 22-A song that you listen to when you're sad <br /><br />Day 23-A song that you want to play at your wedding <br /><br />Day 24-A song that you want to play at your funeral <br /><br />Day 25-A song that makes you laugh <br /><br />Day 26-A song that you can play on an instrument <br /><br />Day 27-A song that you wish you can play <br /><br />Day 28-A song that makes you feel guilty <br /><br />Day 29-A song from your childhood <br /><br />Day 30-Your favorite song at this time last yearMyKingsQueenThronehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12881686900291162595noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3616242431020554350.post-64351500147641548382011-06-19T21:19:00.007-04:002011-06-19T21:47:40.614-04:00Happy Father's DayHi Guys I know that it has been way too long since I lasted posted anything and I apologize. I just can't seem to find the time. Between wedding planning, working and being a mother of two, I can't find time for too much of anything. But I will try harder because Lord knows I have so much to write about. My life is full of excitement that I would love to share. <br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEht2e_IDwvptRK2vU_ptUs1BmuGv57OnvXUYTLvuftAg_cUKOsILdsW0haECxUY2zK4Ikn_GFzuspgOUIH7tfenICVHXmiqjdt_rmORjlQk1eqkmvsdrfg-ZQccIyfkGyryrOgka0gyNr5p/s1600/2011+fun+414.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEht2e_IDwvptRK2vU_ptUs1BmuGv57OnvXUYTLvuftAg_cUKOsILdsW0haECxUY2zK4Ikn_GFzuspgOUIH7tfenICVHXmiqjdt_rmORjlQk1eqkmvsdrfg-ZQccIyfkGyryrOgka0gyNr5p/s320/2011+fun+414.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620111484931253090" /></a><br /><br />Well today is Father's Day and I would like to wish all the men in my life a Happy Father's Day. To the mister, You are so great with our kids and we are all blessed to have you in our lives. Thanks for all that you do. <br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhW38kHm5p9lpLDYD7lPOJtgrbSPUEYWJuqPNh_X8ZoDTIVcRUbsU0WxZ1Fr15zyTC98NStoS2Hcf5KcNGxZFdNcxZ6sRinX-BH2f7qlLiPcRfJGWJyQpKG_ZSu56dKc91dH-Vs3FAQR_Qu/s1600/good+life+304.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhW38kHm5p9lpLDYD7lPOJtgrbSPUEYWJuqPNh_X8ZoDTIVcRUbsU0WxZ1Fr15zyTC98NStoS2Hcf5KcNGxZFdNcxZ6sRinX-BH2f7qlLiPcRfJGWJyQpKG_ZSu56dKc91dH-Vs3FAQR_Qu/s320/good+life+304.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620110627679437570" /></a><br /><br />And to my brother, Arthur You are an amazing brother, father, uncle and husband to all those that are in your life. You are the most selfless man I know and I love you for that. We are all so very grateful to have you in our lives as well. You set the standards high for any man that comes in my life. Thank you for all that you do. Love you Bruh!!! <br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEfXa9ndjfFj-T6l0Frm7AvdWphyrlui81kl3bP10q94QJ2_cAWMxtwv8UoUd5-53Nip15AwSlqPMwbtfqyiphFfHuEhnFvH85lO4TSw_kckI9MoD3IfpTjSBJQ3ZI8TlKvkxU9PUP0Myn/s1600/hello+062.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEfXa9ndjfFj-T6l0Frm7AvdWphyrlui81kl3bP10q94QJ2_cAWMxtwv8UoUd5-53Nip15AwSlqPMwbtfqyiphFfHuEhnFvH85lO4TSw_kckI9MoD3IfpTjSBJQ3ZI8TlKvkxU9PUP0Myn/s320/hello+062.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620109602010810978" /></a><br /><br />And last but certainly not least. I want to say Happy Father's Day to my Father Lonnie Lee Williams. I have always been your baby girl and the day that you went to heaven hurt me so bad. I know that you are in a better place but I will never stop missing you. It saddens me to know that Baby Doll will have never gotten to know you. But as my mom always says, you were protecting her before she was sent down on earth to us. I love you dad and may you continue to rest in peace. Love always, Your baby girl. <br /><br /><br /><iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/UL9dDSpPey0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe>MyKingsQueenThronehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12881686900291162595noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3616242431020554350.post-33453551756997601282010-11-30T18:52:00.000-05:002010-11-30T18:52:02.698-05:00Dee-1 - "Jay, 50 & Weezy" [Music Video]<iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Kxrw-yn9k1E?fs=1" frameborder="0"></iframe>MyKingsQueenThronehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12881686900291162595noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3616242431020554350.post-77898552147492886332010-11-06T11:02:00.004-04:002010-11-06T11:15:50.205-04:00Soon to Be Mrs. Williams 11/05/11Hi guys I know that it has been a long while since I blogged but I have been kinda cheating with tumblr. *hides face in shame* LOL Anyways I am back and in full effect. Hopefully..... Yesterday marked exactly one year till our wedding date. *big smile* I will soon be changing my last name to Williams and I am so excited about that. But with the excitement comes the stress of planning the wedding of my dreams. I only plan on doing this one time so I have to make it right. Before the baby comes in February I want to have a nice amount of things planned because I will have to take a little break. But that is fine. My first stop is hiring a wedding planner. I was gonna try to do it all by myself but I can't. I have way too much stuff going on to think that I am superwoman. SMH Yeah a planner will be one more thing we have to pay for but it will eliminate lots of headaches.<br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://www.theknot.com/?utm_source=ticker&utm_medium=HTML&utm_campaign=tickers" title="Wedding Planning Ideas"><img src="http://global.theknot.com/tickers/ttbbf38.aspx" alt="Wedding Countdown Ticker" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />I am really excited about this wedding thing. I mean I have been back in forth with all type of ideas. The most recent being to do a small beach wedding before the baby. But that got way too overwhelming to be small. LOL I had to fall back and just wait till my original date. SMH I was about to go into labor planning that thing. LOL But its cool because like a said before I will just plan the wedding of my dreams and live happily ever after with the mister. I love my man and can't wait to be come his wife. <br /><br />Future Mrs. Williams <br />11/05/11MyKingsQueenThronehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12881686900291162595noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3616242431020554350.post-16748725867446252102010-09-09T13:44:00.007-04:002010-09-09T21:46:39.844-04:00Why? #9<div align="center">In my post Unexpected #5 we talked about the joys of the honeymoon stage and the possible outcome of being on a honeymoon with out protection. LOL After finding out I was having another baby we started planning to buy a house and continued planning the wedding which was set to be in November of 2011. That gave us plenty of time to plan and for me to loose all my baby weight and have a #sexyweddingbody. I started being serious about work because we would definitely need the extra money for both the baby and the new house.<br />One Wednesday afternoon, I left work early and decided to go to Sawgrass Mills to do a little shopping. I started walking around and began to cramp. I didn't pay that any mind because when I was pregnant with King I cramped a little in the beginning. Well I continued to walk around and the cramps got worst. I then decided to go to the bathroom. When I got there I saw that this was not just cramps and that I was now bleeding.<br />I called the mister and told him what was going on. He told me that we should go to the hospital. I drove home to get cleaned up then King, the mister and I drove to Memorial Regional Hospital.</div><div align="center">When we got there they took some blood and had me piss in a cup. LOL *Reminds me of FAMU clinic* Then we sat in the room until the ultrasound technician came. The mister and King left the room because it was a vaginal ultrasound. The tech was all happy and talking to me. She asked me how I was doing and how far along I was. I told her I was fine and I believed I was only 9 weeks pregnant. Then she got quiet. It was that silence that let you know something is wrong. I tried to look at the screen but she turned it away from me. I knew at that point that something was wrong. She finished the ultrasound then said that she hope I felt better soon. </div><div align="center">When the mister walked back into the room he noticed the sad look on my face. He asked me what was wrong but I just told him that I was fine. After about 30 minutes the doctor came in the room to talk to us. She looked at me and said that I was having a miscarriage and that there was nothing that they can do to stop it. She said they would give me pain meds and want to admit me just in case they have to remove what was left of the baby. </div><div align="center">As I sat an listen my heart was breaking. I couldn't even look at the mister because I knew that he was hurt. The doctor walked out of the room and it was only King, the mister and I left to process what she had just said. I finally looked at him and I could see the hurt in his eyes. I began to cry because I knew that he was looking forward to being a father again. He was hoping that we would have a little girl so that he can spoil her even more that he spoils King. He came over to the bed and held my hand. He couldn't find the words to say to console me but just him being there let me know that everything would be okay. </div><div align="center">That night I lay in the hospital bed and cried myself to sleep. I wanted to know what I did wrong. Why did I loose this baby? I just couldn't understand. I was slowly slipping into a depression. </div>MyKingsQueenThronehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12881686900291162595noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3616242431020554350.post-1273119936642572152010-09-09T13:20:00.007-04:002010-09-09T13:36:05.823-04:00Blog challenge continued...<div align="center">Well last month I took on a blog challenge & failed miserably. I mean I was doing will the first week. But then life took over and I was unable to complete the challenge. *sad face* Well after getting a #<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">subtweet</span> from #<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">oneofmyfollowers</span> I have decided to continue the blog challenge starting today until the end of month. I apologize to all my followers for not completing the challenge but I am still filed with lots of ideas and hope that you all take this journey with me.<br /><br />If you have forgotten the rules of the challenge here they are....<br /><br />"Accept the challenges so that you can feel the exhilaration of victory. -- George S. Patton"<br /><br /><br />Yours truly has been issued a challenge by one of my faves:<br /><br /><a href="http://wishuponastarrla.blogspot.com/"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Starrla</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Monae</span></a><br /><br />to post one blog a day for the month of August....<br />Oh my this will be hard because I work 12 hour shifts & sometimes I can't even remember my name let alone to post a blog but I will try my best. This should be fun because everyday something exciting happens in my life & I am always dying to share but I never find the time. But this month I will so sit back & enjoy!<a href="http://wishuponastarrla.blogspot.com/"></a> </div><blockquote></blockquote><blockquote></blockquote><br /><br /><a href="http://http://wishuponastarrla.blogspot.com/"></a>MyKingsQueenThronehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12881686900291162595noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3616242431020554350.post-76406061636114836002010-08-08T09:10:00.008-04:002010-08-08T09:48:13.765-04:00Blessed #8The other day I was talking to a friend of mine that happens to be a single mom. She was talking about how hard it is to take care of a 2 year old alone. That got me to thinking. Sometimes I complain about taking care of King and how he's driving me crazy but I am so lucky to have his dad be a constant part of our life.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiK1OzE32p0KCqbkRn7FYuD5-iWqm_tVEzkEf909CUB0-osy-u0Wsc26Ctlvy6w3RsREOB_po51qM62QcBzHJaPWAWfWODPvhyphenhyphenWAhJJAiSop-NQNoLs0G9FNF0W0UTUX7DyzJ_wkWnwn-W3/s1600/PICT0154_0063.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiK1OzE32p0KCqbkRn7FYuD5-iWqm_tVEzkEf909CUB0-osy-u0Wsc26Ctlvy6w3RsREOB_po51qM62QcBzHJaPWAWfWODPvhyphenhyphenWAhJJAiSop-NQNoLs0G9FNF0W0UTUX7DyzJ_wkWnwn-W3/s320/PICT0154_0063.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503033147601404450" /></a><br /><br />The mister has been here from the start. Although I sometimes say he doesn't do enough I must admit that the best thing he could do was be there. The mister and King have the most loving relationship of all. <br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjU90VD2Hz4JWDWMzrtto6kGUehrIVp6ddB4g0BE-KHNG3LmNYvANzpUTLpuvTxum7_WzVrZlLzC9XXp6Q9dbC3SPrfc7z3Q9Nf2Do0oui5jqSb5xb7xJJPTudIGZ9lRCAqgYqMBvOXaS-n/s1600/chay+118.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjU90VD2Hz4JWDWMzrtto6kGUehrIVp6ddB4g0BE-KHNG3LmNYvANzpUTLpuvTxum7_WzVrZlLzC9XXp6Q9dbC3SPrfc7z3Q9Nf2Do0oui5jqSb5xb7xJJPTudIGZ9lRCAqgYqMBvOXaS-n/s320/chay+118.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503028888803383490" /></a><br /><br />Every time we come home King is excited when he sees his dads car. He jumps out of the car and says "Daddy's Home!" As we walk into the house the first thing he does is look around the house to find his dad so they can talk about their day. Although this maybe small to some, it is the most amazing feeling in the world. Now a days there are so many single parents in the world. And I couldn't imagine raising my children alone. The mister is the best father and provider I know. I am so Blessed to have him and so happy that my children have him in their life. <br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinCMkrU37AqzuW2030HbUTVx41xoecEVdC6TUIbDRjwjlgleTdBgfeNqsFJjht-R_XpbwKoSjEGWoUxqnbdfYfcm2WL5Nr7ozMa4YX5VNqbkzSVChLatQOXIpc5BVkBlS70DFREBkhvWK3/s1600/BB+186.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinCMkrU37AqzuW2030HbUTVx41xoecEVdC6TUIbDRjwjlgleTdBgfeNqsFJjht-R_XpbwKoSjEGWoUxqnbdfYfcm2WL5Nr7ozMa4YX5VNqbkzSVChLatQOXIpc5BVkBlS70DFREBkhvWK3/s320/BB+186.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503034881709055186" /></a>MyKingsQueenThronehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12881686900291162595noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3616242431020554350.post-27307925824186948042010-08-07T10:31:00.003-04:002010-08-07T10:43:08.200-04:00Curfew #7cur·few /ˈkɜrfyu/ Show Spelled[kur-fyoo] Show IPA <br />–noun <br />1. an order establishing a specific time in the evening after which certain regulations apply, esp. that no civilians or other specified group of unauthorized persons may be outdoors or that places of public assembly must be closed. <br />2. a regulation requiring a person to be home at a certain prescribed time, as imposed by a parent on a child. <br />3. the time at which a daily curfew starts. <br />4. the period during which a curfew is in effect. <br />5. a signal, usually made with a bell, announcing the start of the time of restrictions under a curfew. <br />6. a bell for sounding a curfew. <br />7. (in medieval Europe) the ringing of a bell at a fixed hour in the evening as a signal for covering or extinguishing fires. <br />8. a metal cover for shielding a banked or unattended fire. <br /><br />As an adult, we all feel as if we don't have to answer to anyone. That we can come and go as we please. But my question is this, When you are in a committed relationship with someone and you live together, should you have a curfew? Is it ok to come and go as you please? Is it ok to come in after the sun is up? <br /><br />I will not necessarily say that you should have a curfew because you are an adult and you know what's right and wrong. But when you live with someone, you must respect them enough to come home at a decent hour. If the sun beats you home, we have a problem. Not only that, if the shoe was on the other foot you would not be too happy about it. <br /><br />Do unto others as you would have them due unto you!!MyKingsQueenThronehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12881686900291162595noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3616242431020554350.post-17866683402947736662010-08-06T09:57:00.001-04:002010-08-07T10:31:24.841-04:00Models #6In middle school I was really tall and skinny. And because of that, I wanted to become a model. My mother signed me up for Barbizion Modeling. My cousin and I use to go every Saturday to practice being a model. We learned how to walk the run way and pose like mannequins. We also learned to have proper posture which I really needed. Because I use to let my height get the best of me. While attending these modeling classes, my mother spent lots of money in hopes of me really getting a shot like Kimora Lee Simmons. That shot never came and my mother was done with them ripping her off every weekend. <br />After that experience I got more involved in sports. I began to run track, cheer and dance. And I loved it. It was actually more fun than modeling. It also made me more toned so I wasn't this tall and skinny chick anymore. <br />Once I got to college the modeling opportunities showed there face again. At FAMU, they have several different modeling troupes which are really good. But for some reason I decided to stick to dancing. <br />As I look back on my modeling experience and see how these chicks out here today that claim to be models, I realize that industry is not for me. Now a days as long as you take some sexy lingerie pictures you are a model. O_O WTH if that is the case than everyone is a model. What happened to having pure beauty? Just because a man ask you to take half naked pictures of you, it does not make you a model.<br />I am so happy that I didn't get caught up in that life style. Because so many chicks are being taken advantage of just wishing for that big break. Being the next Tyra Banks or Kimora is most little girls dream but if every photo shoot you are naked, that won't be you. Woman need to understand that you don't have to be naked to be sexy. Leaving something to the imagination is sexier than putting it all out there. So if you are reading the post and you inspire to be a model, I hope that you are not allowing anyone to take half naked pictures of you in hopes of becoming the next big thing. Because all you might every be is Ludacris next video girl.MyKingsQueenThronehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12881686900291162595noreply@blogger.com0