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calendar'/><category term='sony walkman'/><category term='home decor'/><category term='fun and proud'/><category term='swindle'/><category term='hello cupcake book'/><category term='halloween candy'/><category term='messy'/><category term='getaway'/><category term='pumpkin'/><category term='bah humbug'/><category term='leftovers'/><category term='Grandad'/><title type='text'>onegirliegirl</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>157</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-8648702147291134428</id><published>2010-02-11T11:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T11:47:11.314-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Video Now available for all to see :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks to Jen who informed me that my Snowmageddon video was only available to view by invite...consider yourselves invited :) I've got it working now...sorry for my lameness!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DESUKeClovc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DESUKeClovc&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sig-gif.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div 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:)'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><thr:total>50</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-5552980429816898811</id><published>2010-02-09T10:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T11:14:14.705-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='playing in snow'/><title type='text'>Snomagedden</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;We've had a little snow here around Washington DC...maybe you've heard...now take a look!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DESUKeClovc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DESUKeClovc&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;We're getting more today and tomorrow...hoping my shovel and back don't break :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sig-gif.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-9156341300522394654</id><published>2010-01-08T12:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T12:08:35.216-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winner'/><title type='text'>The winner is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S0dmXfjlQRI/AAAAAAAAArQ/yuF-p1nMM08/s1600-h/random+generator.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 293px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424416829984817426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S0dmXfjlQRI/AAAAAAAAArQ/yuF-p1nMM08/s400/random+generator.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number 5...lucky number 5...let's see who was number 5? It was MiMi!!! Congratulations, girl! Email me your address...I'll get this to you! Thanks to everyone who participated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sig-gif.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Seriously, I can't believe that MiMi won! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-9156341300522394654?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/9156341300522394654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2010/01/winner-is.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/9156341300522394654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/9156341300522394654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2010/01/winner-is.html' title='The winner is...'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S0dmXfjlQRI/AAAAAAAAArQ/yuF-p1nMM08/s72-c/random+generator.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-4832063299870529073</id><published>2010-01-04T13:32:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T14:02:05.920-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new year'/><title type='text'>New Year Giveaway!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, I don't want to say that I've made any resolutions, because I haven't! I did decide that January would be the perfect time to start a new thing for me...journaling. I'm not really much of a writer (news flash, right?) and have become so forgetful, more so as my old age kicks in, that I thought maybe journaling would help me with both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Not that I don't like to write...I do...I'm just not very good at it. I'm hoping that by journaling everyday it will make me more at ease with pen and paper/keyboard and monitor. I also like the idea of chronicling my feelings about my life and where it's going. It's no secret that I have depression and am on medication for it and this will help me keep track of myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Meanwhile, if you think you'd like to keep a journal for whatever reason...new get healthy program, reasons to be thankful, why I hate my inlaws, a spritual journey you're on...I have an extra one that I'm going to giveaway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S0I63FBCQ7I/AAAAAAAAArA/uglen4REqgs/s1600-h/01+04+10_0959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422961619221234610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S0I63FBCQ7I/AAAAAAAAArA/uglen4REqgs/s400/01+04+10_0959.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sig-gif.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You can enter by leaving a comment. You'll get 2 entries if you link back to this post, just let me know that you linked up. You have until Thursday 10 p.m. EST.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sig-gif.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-4832063299870529073?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4832063299870529073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-year-giveaway.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/4832063299870529073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/4832063299870529073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-year-giveaway.html' title='New Year Giveaway!'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S0I63FBCQ7I/AAAAAAAAArA/uglen4REqgs/s72-c/01+04+10_0959.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-1685484021662521584</id><published>2009-12-21T04:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T04:02:00.877-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teacher gift'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas craft'/><title type='text'>Last minute teacher gift</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sy6SYKkm_8I/AAAAAAAAAq4/kBb9h2Yhn4E/s1600-h/12+18+09_0885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417428345625706434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sy6SYKkm_8I/AAAAAAAAAq4/kBb9h2Yhn4E/s400/12+18+09_0885.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After being so inspired by &lt;a href="http://testosteronetimesthree.blogspot.com/2007/12/teacher-gifts.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; project from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://testosteronetimesthree.blogspot.com/2007/12/teacher-gifts.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dawn at Testosterone Times Three&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; from a few years back, I decided to put my own Christmas spin on it. A little Christmas paper, mints from the candy jar and a dollar store frame...and there it was. Dunn's 1st grade teachers gift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FYI, I left the wrappers on and just cut the ends off and hot glued them to the paper incase she needs a mint or something :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417427234526360578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sy6RXfZ4dAI/AAAAAAAAAqw/PMcHqqaDU4A/s400/12+18+09_0884.JPG" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sig-gif.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-1685484021662521584?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1685484021662521584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/12/last-minute-teacher-gift.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/1685484021662521584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/1685484021662521584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/12/last-minute-teacher-gift.html' title='Last minute teacher gift'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sy6SYKkm_8I/AAAAAAAAAq4/kBb9h2Yhn4E/s72-c/12+18+09_0885.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-3818491826768275887</id><published>2009-12-19T19:44:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T19:56:07.911-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mail will always be delivered'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blizzard'/><title type='text'>My next car will definately be...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm in the eye of the blizzard (Maryland)!! I'd been shoveling in white out conditions when I saw this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-828288d79a10b3b7" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D828288d79a10b3b7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331464832%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D45E553936F11D7475B76BB7C2D69938856FE37EF.16AE621FEC36CBFAFF32B99CE793B149E6DF3B7C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D828288d79a10b3b7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DjJkYD9Rb4XlGtWUsLQkmkBD9d0U&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D828288d79a10b3b7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331464832%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D45E553936F11D7475B76BB7C2D69938856FE37EF.16AE621FEC36CBFAFF32B99CE793B149E6DF3B7C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D828288d79a10b3b7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DjJkYD9Rb4XlGtWUsLQkmkBD9d0U&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;That's a long pipe stem, uphill driveway he was coming out of. This may not seem like a lot of snow to some of you...but here, it's the biggest we've seen in December since 1932. Uh, huh...1932!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And then we had..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sy11XJrmrSI/AAAAAAAAAqg/43JAG4VTfak/s1600-h/12+19+09_0881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417114967392824610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sy11XJrmrSI/AAAAAAAAAqg/43JAG4VTfak/s400/12+19+09_0881.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Of course I had to run inside to get my camera and shoot footage, cause that's how I am :)   And that is why the next time I need a new car...I'm going to the post office!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;From snow-nami central!  Over and out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sig-gif.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-3818491826768275887?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3818491826768275887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-next-car-will-definately-be.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/3818491826768275887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/3818491826768275887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-next-car-will-definately-be.html' title='My next car will definately be...'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sy11XJrmrSI/AAAAAAAAAqg/43JAG4VTfak/s72-c/12+19+09_0881.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-1048323210498606253</id><published>2009-12-07T14:59:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T19:53:16.604-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='refinished furniture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='play kitchen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='do-over'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rustoleum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thrift store find'/><title type='text'>AHHHHH...I did it!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sx1gK4GWv0I/AAAAAAAAAow/Qf-aBQdQ76Q/s1600-h/kitch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412588067143204674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sx1gK4GWv0I/AAAAAAAAAow/Qf-aBQdQ76Q/s400/kitch.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Play kitchen is done!!! You may remember that a few weeks ago Jane from Out of the Crayon Box was offering a "&lt;a href="http://outofthecrayonbox.blogspot.com/2009/10/build-with-me-cute-thrifty-play-kitchen.html"&gt;build a play kitchen&lt;/a&gt;" build along. &lt;a href="http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/11/building-kitchen.html"&gt;I was up for it&lt;/a&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in total love. I want to make more!! This was such a fun and surprisingly easy project. I was sooo prepared for it to take forever and get me totally flustered, but it didn't.&lt;br /&gt;I love the color! It's a lavender color. Very hard to photograph! Using the Rust-Oleum Painters Touch lilac. One can was all I needed to cover my little dresser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do you remember what &lt;a href="http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/11/building-kitchen.html"&gt;this started as&lt;/a&gt;? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sx2CHkGDsII/AAAAAAAAApw/uiOfdSWaHOs/s1600-h/11+10+09_0855_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412625393628983426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sx2CHkGDsII/AAAAAAAAApw/uiOfdSWaHOs/s400/11+10+09_0855_edited-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Remember...this is my garage project, since it's for my daughter for Christmas...hence the ugliness of the background behind the adorable kitchen...they really don't go together, do they?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sx1g1PvYJDI/AAAAAAAAApY/vF6FpE-LU7Y/s1600-h/12+07+09_0877-edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412588795043783730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sx1g1PvYJDI/AAAAAAAAApY/vF6FpE-LU7Y/s400/12+07+09_0877-edited.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sx2AG1a1lLI/AAAAAAAAApo/6321BekkwSo/s1600-h/kitchen+fabric.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412623182076417202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sx2AG1a1lLI/AAAAAAAAApo/6321BekkwSo/s400/kitchen+fabric.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sx1gL1usU9I/AAAAAAAAApI/u0JuCQad3Jk/s1600-h/12+07+09_0872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412588083686953938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sx1gL1usU9I/AAAAAAAAApI/u0JuCQad3Jk/s400/12+07+09_0872.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sx1gLu3yfqI/AAAAAAAAApA/ID7fnWB1uKE/s1600-h/12+07+09_0867_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412588081846058658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sx1gLu3yfqI/AAAAAAAAApA/ID7fnWB1uKE/s400/12+07+09_0867_edited-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Pot Rack attached to an extra cabinet door leftover from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/10/cheap-kitchen-makeover.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;this project&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sx1gLBtdH8I/AAAAAAAAAo4/X2KbA5hwJ9I/s1600-h/12+07+09_0866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412588069723119554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sx1gLBtdH8I/AAAAAAAAAo4/X2KbA5hwJ9I/s400/12+07+09_0866.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Now, I have a few questions to pose to you. My burners are to the far right because I thought about doing some type of grill strips on the left. Another set of burners just wouldn't fit. So I ask you...Do you think grill strips would look silly? Should I leave it the way it is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sx1g1iR-LzI/AAAAAAAAApg/F-HJ2Qc5NDg/s1600-h/12+07+09_0878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412588800020721458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sx1g1iR-LzI/AAAAAAAAApg/F-HJ2Qc5NDg/s400/12+07+09_0878.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is how I attached the cabinet door to the little nightstand. Extra 1 x 2, some screws and of course gorilla glue!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm also linking up to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://shanty2chic.blogspot.com/2009/12/rust-oleum-revamp-link-party-and.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Shanty 2 Chic's Rustoleum party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;...check out all the great projects!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sx2CZx4pWOI/AAAAAAAAAp4/_WA9GOjVePc/s1600-h/rustyparty.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412625706568472802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sx2CZx4pWOI/AAAAAAAAAp4/_WA9GOjVePc/s400/rustyparty.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and linking up to Reinvented's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.reinventedkb.com/2009/12/trash-to-treasure-tuesday-wrapping.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Trash to Treasure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and Kimba's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://asoftplace.net/2009/12/diy-day-with-leen-the-graphics-queen/?"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DIY Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sx6hgvWvWVI/AAAAAAAAAqI/U96npk2MqhQ/s1600-h/kimbaDIY.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 326px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 326px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412941385985644882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sx6hgvWvWVI/AAAAAAAAAqI/U96npk2MqhQ/s400/kimbaDIY.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theshabbychiccottage.net/2009/12/transformation-thursday-ebook-giveaway.html?"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Shabby Chic&lt;br /&gt;Cottage's Transformation Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SyGXRju7vlI/AAAAAAAAAqY/IUMOgEuFMps/s1600-h/TTbutton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 144px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413774554981711442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SyGXRju7vlI/AAAAAAAAAqY/IUMOgEuFMps/s400/TTbutton.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sig-gif.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-1048323210498606253?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1048323210498606253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/12/ahhhhhi-did-it.html#comment-form' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/1048323210498606253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/1048323210498606253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/12/ahhhhhi-did-it.html' title='AHHHHH...I did it!!!'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sx1gK4GWv0I/AAAAAAAAAow/Qf-aBQdQ76Q/s72-c/kitch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-4951835313387735783</id><published>2009-12-01T21:23:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T21:51:23.430-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas shoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bah humbug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas song'/><title type='text'>Bah Humbug!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qw4MF6NNgFE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qw4MF6NNgFE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay I'm just gonna put this out there. I hate this song. To me, this is not a Christmas song. It isn't uplifting. It has nothing to do with the birth of Christ. I don't find myself learning to be more tolerant, mindful or thankful because of this song. I'm pretty much that way year round.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's plain depressing. For those of us that have lost a mom, dad, brother, sister, grandmother, grandfather, aunt, uncle, niece, nephew or friend..it's down right heartbreaking. Uh, hello..doesn't anyone realize that some people have a hard time with the holidays anyway?! Let's add a little misery and play this ten million times a day during the Christmas season. Let's poor some salt on old or God forbid, fresh wounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Let me tell you what I think this song is. It's a great dramatic song for a wonderful movie!! It's very touching and pulls at the heartstrings. If it doesn't break your heart...you are made of stone. I cry everytime I hear it...so I tend to change the radio station when it comes on so I don't get mascara in my eyes when I'm driving and have a horribly disfiguring accident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why oh Why is this considered a Christmas song? Seriously? This song and the one about pina coladas...I mean...what's up with that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So I'm thinking that maybe the new contemporary version of a holiday song could be this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2Ox1Tore9nw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2Ox1Tore9nw&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At least this one mentions snow and it's about a baby being born. I think it relates a little more to Christmas and would still tug at our heartstrings. Huh? Huh?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sig-gif.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-4951835313387735783?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4951835313387735783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/12/bah-humbug.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/4951835313387735783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/4951835313387735783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/12/bah-humbug.html' title='Bah Humbug!'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-8288493884035497670</id><published>2009-11-16T03:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T03:45:00.541-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby dance'/><title type='text'>So you think you can dance?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let's start the week off right, shall we?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With a really fantastic, spitting my coffee out on the screen, tears running down my face, my kids think I'm hysterical because I can't even speak...cause I'm laughing so hard, kind of laugh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sig-gif.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-482446291c15158b" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D482446291c15158b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331464832%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D80284A60D3EDF5DFF173EFB5506351A90D8B76D3.252101DF0CE6655517CAD0ECE04803E42F9A0339%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D482446291c15158b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DnxZrZmxyEI-F1I4FErme3V8r4B0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D482446291c15158b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331464832%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D80284A60D3EDF5DFF173EFB5506351A90D8B76D3.252101DF0CE6655517CAD0ECE04803E42F9A0339%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D482446291c15158b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DnxZrZmxyEI-F1I4FErme3V8r4B0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sig-gif.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-8288493884035497670?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8288493884035497670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/11/so-you-think-you-can-dance.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/8288493884035497670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/8288493884035497670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/11/so-you-think-you-can-dance.html' title='So you think you can dance?!'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-3413954688640856468</id><published>2009-11-13T04:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T15:44:49.885-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='symbols'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='html codes'/><title type='text'>I'm the Highest High Techie?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;What is wrong with you people? I am lame! I am lamer than lame! I'm old and lame. Computers were these huge machines that were housed in cold rooms to keep from catching fire when I was a kid. That and we made fire using flint...but I digress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YOU, don't know the codes for the heart symbol...the copyright sign...the "dagger"...trademark...spade symbol...etc...???!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm scared, now! I am going to have nightmares that I live in a world of high techies and I'm the Highest High Techie in the land. This is not right, people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At any rate...I'm happy...no make that overjoyed to be able to share how you make these little symbols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are composing your blog post...go ahead and write it all in the regular compose area. Just use the word "heart" for where you'll want you're symbol to go. I also capitalize it...so when I look in that gobbledy gook html code I can find it a little easier. When you're ready to convert your word to symbols click onto the "edit html" tab, find your words, change them to the correct code, hit Preview to see if it worked and then sit back and admire you're new found knowledge. Watch the reflection of your head on the computer screen as it grows bigger. Knowledge is a wonderful thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when you want to say I'm with stupid and have an arrow next to it. You would write "I'm with stupid and put in the code (&amp;amp; larr;) to show the arrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The rest of the codes that I found are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&amp;amp;; dagger; † dagger symbol&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; spades; ♠ spade&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; clubs; ♣ club&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; hearts; ♥ heart&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; copy; © copyright&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; reg; ® registered&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; trade; ™ trademark&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; larr; ← left arrow&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; uarr; ↑ up arrow&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; rarr; → right arrow&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; darr; ↓ down arrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;† ♠ ♣ ♥ © ® ™ ← ↑ → ↓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I hope this has made some sort of sense. Let me know if you have any questions. But, please don't ask...bc {short for because} I really don't know anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sig-gif.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Updated:  Amber has very wisely told us you don't even need to go into html.  If you just type the code it will automatically convert into the symbol for you.  Thanks Amber!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-3413954688640856468?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3413954688640856468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-highest-high-techie.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/3413954688640856468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/3413954688640856468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-highest-high-techie.html' title='I&apos;m the Highest High Techie?!'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-2502774871819155827</id><published>2009-11-11T23:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T23:09:10.154-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giddy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='symbol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='html code'/><title type='text'>trying out html</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So I've decided to try out some new html that I've learned. Let's see...this should have a heart symbol ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG it worked!! ©...just did the copyright...woo hoo!! I'm feeling crazy here :)&lt;br /&gt;♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♠ ® © † ™&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahahahaha..I'm positively giddy. Please cry for me tonight, that this is what makes me happy. This and the fact that someone came up with menthol for a cough. It's way better than the habaneros I was going to have to eat to clear my sinuses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sig-gif.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-2502774871819155827?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2502774871819155827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/11/trying-out-html.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/2502774871819155827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/2502774871819155827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/11/trying-out-html.html' title='trying out html'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-139660600948811359</id><published>2009-11-10T15:46:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T16:14:27.828-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='build a kitchen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='group project'/><title type='text'>Building a kitchen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SvnVGGEfvbI/AAAAAAAAAoo/ZmR1T_R7KHY/s1600-h/11+10+09_0855_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402583528693022130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SvnVGGEfvbI/AAAAAAAAAoo/ZmR1T_R7KHY/s400/11+10+09_0855_edited-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If you build it...she will come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am joining Jane from Out Of The Crayon Box and some of her followers to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://outofthecrayonbox.blogspot.com/2009/10/build-with-me-cute-thrifty-play-kitchen.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;build a play kitchen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;just in time for Christmas, for my little darling Kell!! You can see some of Jane's beautiful and creative creations &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://outofthecrayonbox.blogspot.com/2009/10/diy-play-kitchen-4-green-kitchen.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://outofthecrayonbox.blogspot.com/2009/07/dyi-simple-blue-kitchen.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I know!! She's amazing, isn't she?! I can only hope to come up with a decent copy. Luckily she is actually inviting you to copy her as well. Not only that, but she'll walk you thru it. Step by step. What could be more perfect?...besides flying her out to my house and having her actually do it?...nothing!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my lovely little nightstand at &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Goodwill for 5 Dollah&lt;/span&gt;!!  Did you hear me?  5 Dollah!!  WooHoo!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So it's not too late to get started. You can join us at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/pkbuildalong/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;flickr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;...or just watch me and be jealous when it's all said and done. And my response to your poor tortured soul {with no cute kitchen for your cutie patootie} will be "Ha, remember when I told you about it?" Cause I'm mean that way :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sig-gif.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-139660600948811359?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/139660600948811359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/11/building-kitchen.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/139660600948811359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/139660600948811359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/11/building-kitchen.html' title='Building a kitchen'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SvnVGGEfvbI/AAAAAAAAAoo/ZmR1T_R7KHY/s72-c/11+10+09_0855_edited-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-7443110538015284042</id><published>2009-11-04T05:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T14:50:44.079-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roasting pumpkin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recycle pumpkin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leftovers'/><title type='text'>Use me up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SvDV85rTgzI/AAAAAAAAAn8/CgT-mfSZkrE/s1600-h/10+31+09_0845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400051195468546866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SvDV85rTgzI/AAAAAAAAAn8/CgT-mfSZkrE/s400/10+31+09_0845.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;If you're like me...you're Jack O Lanterns sit around after Halloween, until they start to have more wrinkles than the grandma from The Beverly Hillbillies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well not this year!! Dammit...Not this year. Growing up we always had fresh pumpkin bread and pies throughout the year. How? My dad would cook the pumpkins and then freeze the pulp to be used year round. I was never really interested in doing this, because I could always get a few quarts from him, when I wanted. But, I like the tradition that he started. I'm all about tradition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I asked him how he did it and it turns out that it's really pretty easy. The hardest part is that it takes some time. So plan for a few hours...but once you make pumpkin bread or pie with fresh {not canned} pumpkin you will never want to go back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will walk into grocery stores and laugh at the outrageous prices they charge for canned pumpkin pie. You will stroll your farmers market that has pumpkin butter and think, "Ha, I could do that." You will just shake your head while a sly smile spreads across your face as your neighbor compliments you on the most delicious pie she's ever had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm going to share with you just how easy it is. Ready?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Okay...first things first...Chop'er up!! Be careful. Pumpkin is thick and hard {hey, don't even go there, this isn't Top Chef} and doesn't slice easily, you will have to use some pressure. Please don't slice your finger off. I can't stand the sight of blood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SvDV9cPdoEI/AAAAAAAAAoM/DOI4Pz29a1k/s1600-h/11+02+09_0840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400051204747010114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SvDV9cPdoEI/AAAAAAAAAoM/DOI4Pz29a1k/s400/11+02+09_0840.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Put pieces onto a cookie sheet with a little water. Really only a little...it doesn't even need to cover the bottom. I'd say about 1 1/2 cups.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SvDV9rSnpUI/AAAAAAAAAoU/rS-JwKkaFtQ/s1600-h/11+02+09_0839.JPG"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400051208786781506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SvDV9rSnpUI/AAAAAAAAAoU/rS-JwKkaFtQ/s400/11+02+09_0839.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cover with foil and bake for about 1 - 1 1/2 hours. You can pull out after an hour and poke it with a fork {just under the skin} to see if it's really soft. Once it's soft and I mean really soft, it's done. Pull out, uncover and let it cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Now comes the fun part. I tend to slice the pieces again, just so I can peel them a little easier. Just hold in your hand skin side down and using a paring knife slice as close to the skin as you can and put pumpkin into a large bowl or food processor. You just need to pulse this a few times...you'll see how quickly it breaks down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Those of you without food processor's {like me}. I put the chunks into a bowl and use a hand blender. Then place into a colander and let it sit for at least 20 mins. {longer if you have the time} You need to let the water drain out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SvDV9JRiD5I/AAAAAAAAAoE/ZtO6QwbAnW8/s1600-h/11+02+09_0842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400051199655415698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SvDV9JRiD5I/AAAAAAAAAoE/ZtO6QwbAnW8/s400/11+02+09_0842.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Can you see the water collecting on the side? It will slowly make it's way out and into your sink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, that's it. Put into jars, air tight plastic containers, whatever! I happen to use my plastic sandwich containers {also it perfectly holds 2 Cups of pumpkin, which most recipes will call for} of which I have many.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then go ahead and make a pumpkin pie. I'll be back with a recipe. Just try and take a picture BEFORE your family eats it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;It really is easy. I may have made it sound a little more difficult than it actually is. I hope not :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Mama loves me some fresh pumpkin pie :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SvDoc81tN0I/AAAAAAAAAoc/_kuIGHXMN-k/s1600-h/11+03+09_0853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400071537282594626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SvDoc81tN0I/AAAAAAAAAoc/_kuIGHXMN-k/s400/11+03+09_0853.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;You'll notice that the color isn't that weird orangey &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;{sp?} &lt;/span&gt;brown shade. Uh, that's cause you used real, not from the can pumpkin :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-7443110538015284042?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7443110538015284042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/11/use-me-up.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/7443110538015284042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/7443110538015284042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/11/use-me-up.html' title='Use me up!'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SvDV85rTgzI/AAAAAAAAAn8/CgT-mfSZkrE/s72-c/10+31+09_0845.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-7312105449653030581</id><published>2009-10-21T23:30:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T23:42:31.112-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Edward pumpkin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween fun'/><title type='text'>It's the most wonderful time of the year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;When Twilight and Halloween decor meet up in a spooktacular giveaway!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;What do you need that you don't even know until you see it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Answer: This &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://lazymomtofour.blogspot.com/2009/10/giveaway-win-your-very-own-pumpkin.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;glorious shimmery Edward pumpkin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; from my friend Jen at Harried Mom Of Four.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395262675103335426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/St_S0VN1RAI/AAAAAAAAAnk/pQXfmGjJOZI/s400/edward+pumpkin.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Edward all lit up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395262683091084194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/St_S0y-Qo6I/AAAAAAAAAns/TELnDoFIddg/s400/lit+up+edward.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Okay, she made this.  Go and read all about it &lt;a href="http://lazymomtofour.blogspot.com/2009/10/crafty-pumpkin-edward.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  I can't even believe she's willing to part with it...so hurry over and enter for a chance to win this yourself...before she changes her mind!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sig-gif.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-7312105449653030581?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7312105449653030581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-most-wonderful-time-of-year.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/7312105449653030581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/7312105449653030581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-most-wonderful-time-of-year.html' title='It&apos;s the most wonderful time of the year!'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/St_S0VN1RAI/AAAAAAAAAnk/pQXfmGjJOZI/s72-c/edward+pumpkin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-2888051447313474446</id><published>2009-10-20T18:20:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T18:51:30.005-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Whoa...what happened...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Okay, I found out why my blog was unreadable for awhile there. Evidently my background had expired...fixed with a spooky Halloween one :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sig-gif.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Please see below if you missed out on the great kitchen remodel :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-2888051447313474446?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2888051447313474446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/10/whoawhat-happened.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/2888051447313474446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/2888051447313474446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/10/whoawhat-happened.html' title='Whoa...what happened...'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-2483765557738105288</id><published>2009-10-19T06:30:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T00:08:14.915-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='painted kitchen cabinets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='distressing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home improvement'/><title type='text'>The cheap kitchen makeover</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SuZxClQsLWI/AAAAAAAAAn0/1ukZLRkOqYw/s1600-h/kimbaDIY.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 326px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 326px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397125492625911138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SuZxClQsLWI/AAAAAAAAAn0/1ukZLRkOqYw/s400/kimbaDIY.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Welcome all DIY'ERS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Have you been wanting to paint your kitchen cabinets?  I'd been dying to do it for a few years.  Yes, I'm a procrastinator, too!!  I finally got up the nerve and just went for it!  I lurve them!!  Here's a little more info!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've painted my kitchen cabinets....FINALLY! Do you know what it's like to walk into your kitchen everyday and loathe your kitchen cabinets. Feel like you've walked back into the eighties and wonder Why? Why? Why did someone think this was a good look?! I was being overrun by Oak. It was everywhere. Every cabinet in my house is the same cabinet. Oh, yes, you heard me right. Every. Single. Cabinet. Let's see...that would include all 3 bathrooms, the mud room and of course the kitchen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Would you like the ugly tour?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here you go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394087841852463138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/StumUCTemCI/AAAAAAAAAl8/svfRLsLHi_o/s400/08+07+09_0828.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Blech!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/StumU7XQ5SI/AAAAAAAAAmM/1BHr5pxfQkk/s1600-h/08+07+09_0826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394087857169163554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/StumU7XQ5SI/AAAAAAAAAmM/1BHr5pxfQkk/s400/08+07+09_0826.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gross!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Uh, forgot to take the picture until half the cabinet fronts were off. Don't judge :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/StumUUTLtlI/AAAAAAAAAmE/ZSRM-mh3fjo/s1600-h/08+07+09_0827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394087846683063890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/StumUUTLtlI/AAAAAAAAAmE/ZSRM-mh3fjo/s400/08+07+09_0827.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dear Lord, please don't make me look at these cabinets another day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovely shot of the drill case in the forefront. Tune in another day for photography tips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/StumVU8fIbI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Jb42fgruFYg/s1600-h/09+05+09_0813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394087864036172210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/StumVU8fIbI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Jb42fgruFYg/s400/09+05+09_0813.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't know why people are against child labor. I mean, hey it's cheap! And they are begging to do it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/StumVyDjUWI/AAAAAAAAAmc/dZNhkPjTNRE/s1600-h/09+05+09_0814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394087871850434914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/StumVyDjUWI/AAAAAAAAAmc/dZNhkPjTNRE/s400/09+05+09_0814.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; What technique!! Tune in another day for painting tips!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/StupiyRvd8I/AAAAAAAAAnE/Map-SnEEUlA/s1600-h/08+10+09_0822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394091393783134146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/StupiyRvd8I/AAAAAAAAAnE/Map-SnEEUlA/s400/08+10+09_0822.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here's the glazing technique. Brushed it on (door on right), waited for about 5 mins. and then wiped it off with a damp cloth (door on left). This spread it around in a really nice thin layer and then I could rub harder where I needed more white to show through&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/StupiUeI9BI/AAAAAAAAAm8/Lg4wXM4TvKk/s1600-h/08+10+09_0823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394091385782072338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/StupiUeI9BI/AAAAAAAAAm8/Lg4wXM4TvKk/s400/08+10+09_0823.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Stuphz0xXFI/AAAAAAAAAm0/dwmNKQlcECs/s1600-h/08+10+09_0824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394091377018625106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Stuphz0xXFI/AAAAAAAAAm0/dwmNKQlcECs/s400/08+10+09_0824.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/StuphpisJSI/AAAAAAAAAms/XVtiLZYZWFA/s1600-h/08+10+09_0825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394091374258431266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/StuphpisJSI/AAAAAAAAAms/XVtiLZYZWFA/s400/08+10+09_0825.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here's a close up of the texture I put into the paint. I added some dry joint compound mix that I've had hanging around and that made the paint really thick. I brushed it on very haphazardly and let it semi dry. Then went over it lightly with the bristles of my paintbrush. So essentially I was wrecking the paint. You know when you wanted a smooth finish, but then you try to paint over it again and it hasn't quite dried so it looks all bumpy.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I did this so the glaze would look old and worn.  It really worked out well!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/StuphArDZdI/AAAAAAAAAmk/GtxUI_XwXj0/s1600-h/09+05+09_0815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394091363287655890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/StuphArDZdI/AAAAAAAAAmk/GtxUI_XwXj0/s400/09+05+09_0815.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The rest was just a matter of getting out the sander before glazing and going along the edges of the cabinets and the corners in a very random way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooo...here's the reveal:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SturtiMjXsI/AAAAAAAAAnc/LG65klpyqlo/s1600-h/10+18+09_0834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394093777468219074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SturtiMjXsI/AAAAAAAAAnc/LG65klpyqlo/s400/10+18+09_0834.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SturtB7f1dI/AAAAAAAAAnU/uFl3V36iLro/s1600-h/touched.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394093768806749650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SturtB7f1dI/AAAAAAAAAnU/uFl3V36iLro/s400/touched.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SturspTYP5I/AAAAAAAAAnM/V6QFIUGMXuw/s1600-h/10+18+09_0838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394093762196029330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SturspTYP5I/AAAAAAAAAnM/V6QFIUGMXuw/s400/10+18+09_0838.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'll just say that I'm thrilled with how it turned out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I chose a distressed look for the obvious reason that it's kid friendly. When the cabinets get kiddie fingerprints on them...it won't be so noticible. And because no matter how much I would've sanded and prepped those cabinets, that paint would've come off somewhere. You. Just. Know. It. Would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I received the best compliment I could have. Finn came in after I'd rehung a few of the doors and said "Ewww...they look so old and dirty." Bingo!! My job here is done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sig-gif.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;To see lots more transformations and ideas, head over to The Shabby Chic Cottage's &lt;a href="http://www.theshabbychiccottage.net/2009/10/french-fluffing.html?"&gt;Transformation Thursday&lt;/a&gt; and over to &lt;a href="http://asoftplacetoland-kimba.blogspot.com/2009/10/diy-day.html?"&gt;Kimba's Diy Day&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-2483765557738105288?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2483765557738105288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/10/cheap-kitchen-makeover.html#comment-form' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/2483765557738105288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/2483765557738105288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/10/cheap-kitchen-makeover.html' title='The cheap kitchen makeover'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SuZxClQsLWI/AAAAAAAAAn0/1ukZLRkOqYw/s72-c/kimbaDIY.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-6212255157248223042</id><published>2009-10-16T19:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T19:11:26.478-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Up and coming</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, I've been a little preoccupied lately.  Mostly about Maggie.  Thank you to everyone and your kind words.  Off tomorrow to do funeral...ugh.  It's about a 2 1/2 hr. drive...this will be one long emotional day for the whole family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But on to brighter things...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have a big reveal to bring you on Monday.  Oh, yeah baby.  It's the other thing I've been preoccupied with.  Let's just say it was a huge undertaking.  HUGE!!!  Bigger than I realized.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Looking forward to seeing what you all think :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Have a great weekend everyone!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sig-gif.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-6212255157248223042?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6212255157248223042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/10/up-and-coming.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/6212255157248223042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/6212255157248223042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/10/up-and-coming.html' title='Up and coming'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-3522682718543902831</id><published>2009-10-14T14:12:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T14:20:26.873-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maggie'/><title type='text'>A New Angel</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you to all of you that have been praying for Maggie and her family.  Sadly, she passed away early this morning at 7am with her mom who had stepped away to put on her bathrobe, her dad in the bathroom, her grammy getting ready to come upstairs and her biggest brother on the bus riding to school.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think &lt;strong&gt;she chose&lt;/strong&gt; that time of peace and quiet.  I think she wanted to spare her family the memory of watching her very last breath.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've been thru that and it can be extremely difficult and hearwrenching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If you can, please continue to pray for the ones she left behind who will be suffering so greatly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Goodbye dear, sweet Maggie.  Your life was too short, but you lived it to the fullest.  Godspeed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-3522682718543902831?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3522682718543902831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-angel.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/3522682718543902831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/3522682718543902831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-angel.html' title='A New Angel'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-5384590464856021136</id><published>2009-10-10T18:09:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T18:29:22.670-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maggie'/><title type='text'>Prayers Needed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I post this with a heavy heart today. I've been away from the blog world for awhile. We've just had a lot going on here. My post today isn't about me. It's for a dear friend. Maggie Medvitz. She's 2 1/2 and is going home for hospice care after a 4 month battle with brain cancer (ATRT). The prognosis for this rare agressive cancer is...simply put...horrible, if you are under the age of 3. For some reason, after 3 the odds of survival are 80%.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Unfortunately my friend Maggie was diagnosed when she was 2 and 4 mos. she has endured more than I, as an adult, would be able to put up with. Lived in a hospital for over 3 months and is how she has spent the last few months of her tragically shortened life. We still pray for a miracle, but I am asking for prayers to ease her and her families suffering. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;You may read Maggie's story and her mother's inspirational daily posting's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.caringbridge.org/visit/maggiemedvitz/mystory"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-5384590464856021136?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5384590464856021136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/10/prayers-needed.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/5384590464856021136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/5384590464856021136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/10/prayers-needed.html' title='Prayers Needed'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-6004561740784879642</id><published>2009-09-16T20:40:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T20:42:10.701-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dallas vacation'/><title type='text'>I'll miss you all!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well I'm off. I'm headed to Dallas for an annual girlfriend getaway. Will be back Sunday. I'm packing my last lunchbox...at least for a few days :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-6004561740784879642?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6004561740784879642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/09/ill-miss-you-all.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/6004561740784879642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/6004561740784879642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/09/ill-miss-you-all.html' title='I&apos;ll miss you all!'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-2085713287110229520</id><published>2009-09-10T02:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T02:16:00.416-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinnamon rolls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pioneer woman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipe'/><title type='text'>It's the devil, I tell you!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 263px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379490278388605106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SqfJ6AwFILI/AAAAAAAAAls/ihYkP8EFGKw/s400/cinnamon+rolls.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Devil and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Pioneer Woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;me make these delicious, scrumptious, gooey, fresh and finger lickin good &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/2007/06/cinammon_rolls_/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cinnamon buns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, let me tell you these are made from scratch.  With yeast.  I know, I know, you think it sounds like a lot of work...but truly it isn't.  And yes, I, too used to be afraid, running out of the room afraid of using yeast. It was never ever my friend, until I did this recipe. So please, please, please...don't be afraid of the yeast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379494127577850082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SqfNaEGT4OI/AAAAAAAAAl0/GsjZM24JvtQ/s400/2008_12_16-Yeast.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, them and my family!! &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; after making them for &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 weekends straight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, and doing them a little different each time, here's what I recommend. Not that you have to listen to me, because really, what do I know?! I'm just a lover of gooey, gooey goodness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First&lt;/strong&gt;, unless you have an army to feed {which you may have}, I would halve this recipe. If you're lazy like me and want the easy conversion just go to comment 82...she's kindly done it for you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Second&lt;/strong&gt;, don't be like me and think..."Oh, I'll be so clever and use softened butter, so I don't make such a mess by spreading melted butter all over the dough". I'm a dope! Please, stick with the melted butter to pour over the dough. My third weekend of making these heavenly rolls, I tried to make the cleanup job a little easier and tried using softened butter to spread over the dough. They don't turn out nearly as gooey. Don't get me wrong, their still delicious and your family will beg you to make them. But, you...the cook...will notice a difference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 305px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379490270769302770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SqfJ5kXfzPI/AAAAAAAAAlk/8uqlIbhFZq4/s400/gooey+goodness.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Third&lt;/strong&gt;, this "halved" recipe will make 2 pans of rolls and I HIGHLY recommend making the sticky bun type topping that can be found &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/2009/08/caramel-apple-sticky-buns/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;. I just omitted the apples and halved the recipe, since I was only going to do the topping for one pan, not both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379490266445377394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SqfJ5UQl73I/AAAAAAAAAlc/KQjq7QOZaIQ/s400/sticky+buns.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fourth&lt;/strong&gt;, make the dough the day before, cut and put in pans, let rise and refridgerate. Just get them out early the next morning {say 2 hrs. before you want to cook them} and let them sit on your counter. This brings them to room temp and will cook like you just made the dough that morning :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I hate to even admit it, but yes, by all that is good and cinnamony...I will be making them again this weekend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeah, baby, they're that good!! They have now replaced "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-sabotage.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;donut Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-2085713287110229520?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2085713287110229520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-devil-i-tell-you.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/2085713287110229520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/2085713287110229520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-devil-i-tell-you.html' title='It&apos;s the devil, I tell you!!'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SqfJ6AwFILI/AAAAAAAAAls/ihYkP8EFGKw/s72-c/cinnamon+rolls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-7773187048494377411</id><published>2009-09-07T20:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T21:33:48.349-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first race'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5k racing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>My first 5k</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SqQe9RjOpNI/AAAAAAAAAlM/5n-coLr-bGo/s1600-h/mom+race.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 341px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378457893019231442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SqQe9RjOpNI/AAAAAAAAAlM/5n-coLr-bGo/s400/mom+race.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;I had 2 goals for this race. I &lt;em&gt;tried&lt;/em&gt; to keep them realistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to &lt;em&gt;run the whole thing&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;em&gt; No matter how slow I had to go&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;I was going to run that sucker!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to finish &lt;em&gt;under 37 mins&lt;/em&gt; {originally it was going to be 35 mins}. But....My thinking was that if I had to slow down so I could run the whole time, I'd have to allow myself a little extra time in my goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after coming really close to running the entire thing. I only walked for about a minute one time {uphill}. BTW, I ran the first 30 mins {Yeah, I still wasn't finished}. I ran the rest of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I literally was ready to throw-up that last 1/2 mile {Had already seen evidence of this earlier in roadway...aww, poor runner}. I can't believe I didn't. Mama would be so proud :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I look at the big time clock at the finishing line {I'm about 100 yds. away} and see it says something over 40 mins. Ughhhh!! How can this be? I ran the whole thing, dammit! I'm about to hurl and I've run the worst time ever for myself?! Well if that doesn't just totally blow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;I've never been able to run that distance all at once during my training. I have always needed several &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-think-im-runner.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;walking breaks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yet today, today, I pushed myself. I ran and ran and ran. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Now, I'm thinking WTF!!! 40 effing mins +.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm feeling totally dejected. I just want to cry knowing I'm a huge, massive failure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God, none of my family could make it that early in the morning to watch, or I would have definately been an enormous wad of tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried coming up with various &lt;s&gt;excuses&lt;/s&gt; reasons why my time was so slow. I &lt;s&gt;blamed&lt;/s&gt; figured all the slower people starting out ahead of me for making my starting pace even slower than normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Here is my official race result:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;980 78/112 1077 Lisa S. F Germantown MD 41:09 36:19 11:42&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This translates into 41 mins and 9 secs. it took for me to run 5k from when the gun went off and the 36 mins and 19 secs. it took ME to &lt;strong&gt;actually run the race&lt;/strong&gt;. All at a pace of 11:42 per mile. Read on to find out why there are 2 different times!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Whew!!  Oh, relief.  Joyous rapture!!  I am slow as a tortoise, but I am wiping the tears and sweat out of my eyes after seeing this. I shaved almost 5 mins. off that damn clock time. I knew if I felt like I was gonna hurl, that I damn well should've done better than the 40 mins I saw!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out I'm just not the sharpest stick in the woods. I forgot to figure in that the race started in waves. I started in the 4th wave. Translation...4 mins. behind the start clock. DUH!!! If only someone would explain this to us newbies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Really, I know it seems like common sense, but I just didn't have any during such an emotional day. Is it too much to ask for someone to announce "Hey to all you idiots. Let's not forget to alot the correct time difference off the clock, depending on which wave you started in. You're personal net time will be posted later today."?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think it's too much to ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I feel like I'll definately do it again. I just won't go an hour ahead of time and stand around gawking until the race starts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-7773187048494377411?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7773187048494377411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-first-5k.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/7773187048494377411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/7773187048494377411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-first-5k.html' title='My first 5k'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SqQe9RjOpNI/AAAAAAAAAlM/5n-coLr-bGo/s72-c/mom+race.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-8626106634525722603</id><published>2009-08-30T08:27:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T08:27:00.784-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='basset hound lady'/><title type='text'>John Kennedy had it...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sooooo, I'm taking Callahan to the vet for his rabies shot when an older lady walks in with her 2 basset hounds. One of whom promptly climbs up onto Kelly (uh, she's 3) who's just sitting on the waiting bench, and the lady sits next to Kelly saying nothing to her dog. Her dog with the big paws. Her dog who is extremely friendly, but has put his front paws on Kell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 336px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 389px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375600115483969298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Spn30un4hxI/AAAAAAAAAk0/qmLHrgS0trs/s400/BassetHound1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WTF?! I would never ever let me dog get up on someone, much less a small child. Even if that child seems comfortable around dogs. So I put my arm around Kelly while saying it's okay honey the dog isn't trying to hurt you, he just wants to say hello. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 281px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375602134972684482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Spn5qRzg2MI/AAAAAAAAAk8/20nQF76mZWQ/s400/Callahan+fixed.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, since I left my brick at home and couldn't drop it on this woman. I promptly showed her how my dog was made to sit...when the next person came in. Clearly saying by example..."I have a puppy and even HE doesn't just climb and jump all over people. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Next the basset hound lady starts telling me all about her dogs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BHL: "Poor Duchess she has to come every month for her shot"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me: "Oh?! What does she get a shot for?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BHL: "She has Addison's Disease"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me: "I'm not familiar with that. What is it?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BHL&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"John Kennedy* had it"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Crickets Chirping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Yup, still chirping and now she notices the {still} confused look on my face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me: "Uhhhhhhh....."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BHL: "It's an adrenal problem. She gets a steroid for it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me: "Whatever."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay, so I didn't say whatever. But I really really wanted to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*When did the answer of John Kennedy {the President, not JohnJohn} had it, actually tell someone anything about anything? Holy shit!! Was this really meant to explain what the disease is? Does this woman think everyone in America knows every detail of every Kennedy that ever existed. Not to mention the man was killed right after I was born. Do I look old enough to even have a fascination with John Kennedy and the fact that he had Addison's disease?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Google Addison's disease. Go on, I'll wait. No, nevermind, I'll just tell you. John Kennedy isn't even mentioned. Now if you Google "John Kennedy Addison's disease", sure you'll pick up some stuff on him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So this lady just really irked me with her ill behaved canine's and then the whole Kennedy thing. Sheesh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 173px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375603241190016514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Spn6qqyRxgI/AAAAAAAAAlE/1JpYw-CnQH0/s400/sophia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I really can't stand being friendly. Somedays I'd really like to be Sophia from The Golden Girls. Then I would've just said something like. "Hey Lady...you're obnoxious dog is crawling all over my kid. You don't see me letting my kid crawl and slober all over you?! Oh, and how the hell am I supposed to know anything about Addison's disease just because John Kennedy had it!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-8626106634525722603?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8626106634525722603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/08/john-kennedy-had-it.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/8626106634525722603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/8626106634525722603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/08/john-kennedy-had-it.html' title='John Kennedy had it...'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Spn30un4hxI/AAAAAAAAAk0/qmLHrgS0trs/s72-c/BassetHound1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-3655837221773649595</id><published>2009-08-28T08:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T08:20:00.672-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puppy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='callahan'/><title type='text'>It's a Boy!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Our family has missed our best friend since March of 2003.  He was an American Black Lab, named Fletch.  Yes..after the movie :)  We had him for almost 10 years until he got cancer and left us for doggie heaven.  Everytime we thought about getting a new puppy...I had a baby.  Well, now Kelly is 3 1/2 and we thought maybe it's time for a new puppy.  Well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Meet Callahan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SpcjQdiF4pI/AAAAAAAAAkc/36Jg3aXFIlM/s1600-h/Callahan+puppy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374803446002475666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SpcjQdiF4pI/AAAAAAAAAkc/36Jg3aXFIlM/s400/Callahan+puppy.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The newest member of our family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374803455027545666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SpcjQ_J1hkI/AAAAAAAAAkk/zbg2bbZlisg/s400/kids+with+callahan.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 281px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374803460005273890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SpcjRRsnoSI/AAAAAAAAAks/SwYOcfnxSX4/s400/Callahan+fixed.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Good thing puppies aren't any work. Good thing school isn't starting in just a few days and summer assignments aren't finished. Good thing puppies come all housebroken. Good thing this little fluffy ball of furious fur is so damn cute!! Good thing I already have "keep your sanity" medication. This could've put me over the edge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-3655837221773649595?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3655837221773649595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-boy.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/3655837221773649595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/3655837221773649595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-boy.html' title='It&apos;s a Boy!!'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SpcjQdiF4pI/AAAAAAAAAkc/36Jg3aXFIlM/s72-c/Callahan+puppy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-7921780333704858987</id><published>2009-08-25T21:10:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T22:35:04.072-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><title type='text'>Who Me?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SpSfE5QRAnI/AAAAAAAAAkU/SC5Utvu7rG0/s1600-h/adorable-award.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 188px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 188px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374095161797182066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SpSfE5QRAnI/AAAAAAAAAkU/SC5Utvu7rG0/s400/adorable-award.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;My new BFF (bloggy friend forever) MiMi from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2009/08/two-awards-and-naughty-deed.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Living in France&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt; has bestowed this adorable award on me, because she thinks I'm adorable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm overcome with gratitude. Thank you! It's not enough. Not nearly enough for me to say, but, it's all I can muster. I'm just so verklempt. I know, that shouldn't get in the way of my thankfulness, but it has. I just love the bloggy world. Especially MiMi. She is just soooo funny. She thinks exactly like I do. If you aren't already a fan, please check her out. I promise you will not be dissapointed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;I am sending this to these fab 5:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://theskyispink.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Sky Is Pink&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3peasinapod-suz.blogspot.com/"&gt;3 Peas In A Pod&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fat2fitmommy.com/"&gt;Fat To Fit Mommy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sugarplumcreations.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sugarplum Creations&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://this-istheyear.blogspot.com/"&gt;This Is The Year&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I also have her button on the side, so you can click that as well :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-7921780333704858987?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7921780333704858987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/08/who-me.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/7921780333704858987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/7921780333704858987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/08/who-me.html' title='Who Me?!'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SpSfE5QRAnI/AAAAAAAAAkU/SC5Utvu7rG0/s72-c/adorable-award.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-220257034431895637</id><published>2009-08-21T09:21:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T12:02:29.009-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anniversary'/><title type='text'>To the one I Love!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372441492147665714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/So6_EpwH-zI/AAAAAAAAAjk/tx4IurUvbtY/s400/Untitled-25.jpg" /&gt; Married: 16 years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/So6_E6gImVI/AAAAAAAAAjs/jvsgnA0P-g4/s1600-h/kids+adjusted+beach_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372441496644000082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/So6_E6gImVI/AAAAAAAAAjs/jvsgnA0P-g4/s400/kids+adjusted+beach_edited-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Children: 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372441518323244178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/So6_GLQ3nJI/AAAAAAAAAj8/DeO651WM1FE/s400/10+05+08_0382.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy's girl: 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/So7Er6ej0HI/AAAAAAAAAkM/7dI6eu77Dxg/s1600-h/05+24+09_0766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372447664210432114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/So7Er6ej0HI/AAAAAAAAAkM/7dI6eu77Dxg/s400/05+24+09_0766.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Family: Priceless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my funny, sweet, maddening, loveable, crazy hubby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Anniversary...I Love You!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song of the day is dedicated to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-220257034431895637?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/220257034431895637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/08/to-one-i-love.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/220257034431895637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/220257034431895637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/08/to-one-i-love.html' title='To the one I Love!'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/So6_EpwH-zI/AAAAAAAAAjk/tx4IurUvbtY/s72-c/Untitled-25.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-1225190180331449046</id><published>2009-08-19T20:36:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T20:48:39.878-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='read with girlfriends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interview'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picture'/><title type='text'>Read with Girlfriends</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well bless my soul...I'm the featured "Interview with a girlfriend" over at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://readwithgirlfriends.blogspot.com/2009/08/this-weeks-our-intverview-is-with-lisa.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Read With Girlfriends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Please stop by so you can see what the latest book is that we're reading, join in on some giveaways, and get to know a lot of really great gals.  Including me :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'd also like to take the time to mention that I am not really trying to flash anyone, as my picture may suggest.&lt;/span&gt;   First, there's nothing to flash, but I'm a bit embarrassed by this photo.  Do halter tops always make me look this way?  I need to re-evaluate my summer wardrobe.  At the very least, what I'm wearing out in public.  Not to mention this was my son's 6th birthday party.  YIKES!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, as the picture taker of the family {I know all you moms are in the same boat}, this was seriously the most recent picture of me in years.  Literally!  I could have sent in the one of me wearing Kelly on my back as a baby...uh, that was 3 years ago.  Yeah. Uh, huh!  That's what my choices were.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;So you got sleazy, slutty, sexy Lisa.  Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-1225190180331449046?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1225190180331449046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/08/read-with-girlfriends.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/1225190180331449046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/1225190180331449046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/08/read-with-girlfriends.html' title='Read with Girlfriends'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-7844944739500502474</id><published>2009-08-17T22:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T22:44:00.178-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ice cream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='so sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='packaging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rip-off'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smaller'/><title type='text'>Dear Breyers...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;From the archives of last summer with an update posted at the bottom&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SJn6HuEPERI/AAAAAAAAAHo/YqlNQAjefVE/s1600-h/07+04+08_0210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231487452699365650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SJn6HuEPERI/AAAAAAAAAHo/YqlNQAjefVE/s400/07+04+08_0210.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Breyers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm writing to let you know that as of tomorrow, or maybe right this minute, I will be calling my broker to buy as many shares of your stock as possible! Obviously, since you've made your packages smaller (1.75 quarts down to 1.50 quarts), your profits will be huge! I know, I know, it's really the fact of the rising cost to transport your yummy ice cream, wink, wink. Also, undoubtedly you didn't want to hit your faithful, loyal, and I suppose generally stupid customers with a price increase. Hence, the brilliant idea to just make a smaller package.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure as it was discussed in your executive board room, you instinctively knew no one would notice a little bit smaller pakage. But, oh they would notice a price increase. So for obvious reasons, you don't even have to make a "&lt;a href="http://www.icecreamusa.com/contact_us/faqs.cfm"&gt;comment&lt;/a&gt;" on this latest downsizing, just keeping the one that occured a year ago on your web site. Ingenious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will warn you though, that Edy's has caught on to this little gem of an idea as well. So truly I find myself at a quandry as to which company to invest my money in. But again, I say bravo to those of you at the top (who I'm sure are making huge salary sacrifices) just to meet your margins. By putting all these strategies together you're sure to see more and more greenbacks headed your way :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just hope that Turkey Hill doesn't find out about this! They've made a huge miscalculation on letting their packages stay the same size. So their 1.75 quart packages are going to look awfully funny next to yours. Hahahaha...the jokes on them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, thank you, thank you, thank you! Once again big business has come out right where they should be...on top!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo ~L&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SJoBbtmxksI/AAAAAAAAAHw/R3oMAwOr6zc/s1600-h/montage.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231495492754576066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SJoBbtmxksI/AAAAAAAAAHw/R3oMAwOr6zc/s400/montage.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update: Sadly Turkey hill did catch on to this. Well, we're all on even footing once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-7844944739500502474?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7844944739500502474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/08/dear-breyers.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/7844944739500502474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/7844944739500502474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/08/dear-breyers.html' title='Dear Breyers...'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SJn6HuEPERI/AAAAAAAAAHo/YqlNQAjefVE/s72-c/07+04+08_0210.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-694658440415877093</id><published>2009-08-05T02:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T02:28:00.867-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hubby adventures'/><title type='text'>What would I do without him?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I just have to mention...my husband is an idiot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I mean, I love him, but really...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He's taking the kids to the pool...bonus...pledging my undying love here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;get the kids in their suits, sunscreen and put Kell's hair up so it isn't all straggly and in her face when wet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He comes inside holding her ponytail holders {as if he's saved me some big embarrasment}  and tells me, and I am quoting&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;..."Here!!!  I got these out of Kelly's hair so they don't get ruined!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;What The F*ck?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Is he kidding?  They're ponytail holders.  They're the terry, baby ponytail holders.  They had no decoration on them...they were plain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-694658440415877093?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/694658440415877093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-would-i-do-without-him.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/694658440415877093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/694658440415877093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-would-i-do-without-him.html' title='What would I do without him?'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-5356526593339884055</id><published>2009-08-03T09:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T09:21:07.443-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viagara'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><title type='text'>Viva</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Viagara?!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'd like to know if there's actually anyone out there who hasn't heard of Viagara? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/umhEoIdKYm8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/umhEoIdKYm8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously! Because I'm wondering why on earth they feel it necessary to show their ads during a sporting event in the middle of the day. Now I realize this is probably who their target is...but, does it occur to any of these brilliant minds that children are also kinda into sports?! Huh?! I mean I'd love to be able to watch something that isn't violent and appeals to all my kids that doesn't show my grandparents dancing around in the kitchen and then move into the bedroom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it's the voice. You know...THE VOICE...talking about erections lasting more than 4 hrs, check to see if your healthy enough for sex. Um, correct me if I'm wrong but shouldn't the powers that be count this as "content" during regular broadcasting?! Are these words really allowed?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's just one thing that's wrong with Television...don't get me started on the rest!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-5356526593339884055?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5356526593339884055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/08/viva.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/5356526593339884055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/5356526593339884055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/08/viva.html' title='Viva'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-3946846923196091905</id><published>2009-08-02T14:19:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T14:21:27.171-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='return'/><title type='text'>We now...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Resume our regularly scheduled broadcast :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Missed you all!!  Will be posting a little more now that we are back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-3946846923196091905?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3946846923196091905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/08/we-now.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/3946846923196091905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/3946846923196091905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/08/we-now.html' title='We now...'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-8963666622309940268</id><published>2009-07-19T07:15:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T07:17:23.939-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>Another Vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not that I'm complaining :)  See you when I'm back in August.  We're off to the quiet camping area of Pennsylvania.  No computer access...so, I will miss you all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-8963666622309940268?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8963666622309940268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/07/another-vacation.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/8963666622309940268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/8963666622309940268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/07/another-vacation.html' title='Another Vacation'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-5160960234994117925</id><published>2009-07-13T10:59:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T11:14:19.552-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harried mom of 4'/><title type='text'>Go, Run like the wind...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My very, very good friend Jen over at &lt;a href="http://lazymomtofour.blogspot.com/"&gt;Harried Mom of Four&lt;/a&gt; is having a spectacular &lt;a href="http://lazymomtofour.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-100th-post-and-giveaway-horns.html?showComment=1247497949188#c7603971165654176063"&gt;giveaway&lt;/a&gt;. She is giving away so many wonderful things. One of which is a fabulous tote from "Tar-Jay". She swears it will hold all your swim stuff + entertain your kids items for swim practices. Not like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-want-to-be-lifeguard.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my kids need those&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; or anything ;0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So go!! Run like the wind over to her fabulous site. I've made it easy...just click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://lazymomtofour.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-100th-post-and-giveaway-horns.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Good Luck! Just remember, if you win...you have to share with me ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-5160960234994117925?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5160960234994117925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/07/go-run-like-wind.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/5160960234994117925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/5160960234994117925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/07/go-run-like-wind.html' title='Go, Run like the wind...'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-933862517235530737</id><published>2009-07-12T12:18:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T12:30:20.174-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spoof'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pelosi car'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='government motors'/><title type='text'>Government Motors New Car</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/scared-smart.html"&gt;This&lt;/a&gt; car has a new challenger on the block:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Check it out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rAqPMJFaEdY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rAqPMJFaEdY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="375" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-933862517235530737?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/933862517235530737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/07/government-motors-new-car.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/933862517235530737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/933862517235530737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/07/government-motors-new-car.html' title='Government Motors New Car'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-854639209618889653</id><published>2009-07-07T00:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T22:06:48.754-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funniest suthor'/><title type='text'>Freakin Hilarious!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No, not Nicholas Sparks...scroll down to see who I'm talking about ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355529037098251122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SlKpSNCH83I/AAAAAAAAAjc/OB4GEjWfjfU/s400/Jacket.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So no sooner do I join the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://readwithgirlfriends.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"book club", &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and go get &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Choice-Nicholas-Sparks/dp/0446579920"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;, but a book I've had on hold at the library is ready to be picked up! Damn! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Have you ever read 2 books at once? I never have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Until now :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Enter into my life the funniest author I have ever read. I mean ever!! Jen Lancaster. The really great news is. She has a blog...Oh. Yes. She. Does. Check it out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jennsylvania.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;. Hilarious!! You can get a taste for her style and humor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355528501875887394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SlKozDLKzSI/AAAAAAAAAjU/XGGD9zye-Qo/s400/bitter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I just felt the need to pass on this little tidbit for those of you searching for a fast read this summer. Really, it's not hard to follow. It's technically a "memoir" of how she got laid off for...well lets just say,a really long time!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can't wait to get my hands on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Bright-Lights-Big-Ass-Self-Indulgent/dp/0451221257/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1246931445&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;next book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Editors note: Please go check out &lt;a href="http://www.jennsylvania.com/jennsylvania/2009/04/page/2/"&gt;Connie's picture on Jennsylvannia&lt;/a&gt;.While you're at it, check out Connie's very wonderful blog: &lt;a href="http://www.youngandrelentless.com/"&gt;The Young and The Relentless&lt;/a&gt;.  I almost feel like I know Jen Lancaster now. Thanks for hooking me up, Connie!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-854639209618889653?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/854639209618889653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/07/freakin-hilarious.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/854639209618889653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/854639209618889653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/07/freakin-hilarious.html' title='Freakin Hilarious!!'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SlKpSNCH83I/AAAAAAAAAjc/OB4GEjWfjfU/s72-c/Jacket.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-9173271001051010537</id><published>2009-06-30T17:59:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T18:12:09.446-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gourmet S&apos;more'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camping'/><title type='text'>Gourmet S'more</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SkqLEhpCmzI/AAAAAAAAAjM/gL69rXKE4JA/s1600-h/smore1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353244016949500722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SkqLEhpCmzI/AAAAAAAAAjM/gL69rXKE4JA/s400/smore1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know you are all familiar with the s'more, but recently I found another more decadent way to make a s'more.  Call it a Gourmet S'more. &lt;br /&gt;After we had finished grilling out one night the kids wanted to roast marshmallows.  Sure, why not.  One of the kids asks, "Can we make S'mores?".&lt;br /&gt;  I replied, "No, I don't have any chocolate"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353244007424666498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SkqLD-KJK4I/AAAAAAAAAi0/sxyKqmUwAfw/s400/graham+crackers.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got Graham crackers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353244010629262178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SkqLEKGLa2I/AAAAAAAAAi8/YszwU2pT8EA/s400/marshmallow708809vv0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got marshmallows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't got chocolate!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My genius eldest child (who is not really my most creative one, very cerebral)  says,&lt;br /&gt;"Mom, don't you have those Andes Mints?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh, yeah, I do!!&lt;br /&gt; (How did he know? The little sneak, who turns out is sneakier than me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 298px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353244015419722002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SkqLEb8UCRI/AAAAAAAAAjE/Nhmlnj9kN00/s400/andes+candy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there you have it the Gourmet S'more was born.  Minty, chocolatey, gooey and crunchy goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No need to thank.  Just doing my job :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-9173271001051010537?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/9173271001051010537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/06/gourmet-smore.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/9173271001051010537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/9173271001051010537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/06/gourmet-smore.html' title='Gourmet S&apos;more'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SkqLEhpCmzI/AAAAAAAAAjM/gL69rXKE4JA/s72-c/smore1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-2835677209710745218</id><published>2009-06-28T17:14:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T19:10:24.458-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mini vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ocean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drowning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifeguard'/><title type='text'>I want to be a lifeguard</title><content type='html'>We had a wonderful vacation!! The weather was wonderful. No major sunburns...always a plus. And the capper...the friends we made last year in the house next to ours, were there again! Wonderful, wonderful family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for the not so great news...For those of you that don't know it, Corolla and the Outer Banks of NC can be prone to strong rip currents and rough waters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 176px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352492975391298594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SkfgAJz41CI/AAAAAAAAAik/wzJLkukFhYc/s400/lifeguard_shadow.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am deathly afraid of drowning. Me drowning. Someone I know drowning. Anyone drowning. Now, there is a reason for this. When I was 17 our family "beach" trip almost went awry, when a humungous wave knocked me over and toppled me round and around like a pebble in a washing machine. I couldn't tell which way was up or down. I managed to hold my breath just long enough to figure it all out and was okay. Shaken, but okay. It took a long time for me to even think about going swimming in the ocean again, but I managed to do it...later...as an adult :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's my background...just so you have an idea of where I'm coming from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drove down early Saturday morning to North Carolina. Arriving at the beach by 11:00 a.m. Awesome! Just as planned. We changed into bathing suits, lotioned up and headed down. Hubby went in the Suburban to pick up the umbrella and wait to get into the house we had rented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and the kids were having a great time. Jack (13yrs.) and Finn (9 yrs) are boogie boarding. Dunn (6yrs) and Kelly (3 yrs) are with me on the edge of the ocean jumping waves and having a great time!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the little ones and I start walking up the beach, we pass Jack and Finn who wave at us shouting "Hey Mom". Only, as I keep walking past them I realize with fear and terror that they are actually yelling &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Help Mom!!!".&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I start running into the water when my brain yells at me...Hey, you don't know what's wrong (is it a rip current or something else?), you aren't the strongest swimmer, and you're never supposed to go in and try to rescue someone, because more than likely you will all drown. They are asking for my help. I'm there mom. I am the one who is supposed to help them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352492978816224594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SkfgAWkdDVI/AAAAAAAAAis/jB4KM5BnLJ0/s400/large_RIPTTID.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I yell at them to hold on! I'm going to get the lifeguard (we were about 70 yards from her chair). The boys were close enough in that I was hoping they were going to make it to where they could touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are also very sparsely populated beaches. Even at 11:00. I took off running up the beach waving my arms, screaming at the top of my lungs "Help, help, help" . No one on the beach is reacting. I only see an old couple and people that are just as far as the lifeguard. I kept turning and checking to see if the boys were still there. Can I just say that was the most frightened I've ever been in my life! I was scared to death that I would turn and not see them. Not see their heads bobbing in the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lifeguard saw me when I was about 10 frickin feet from her. Uh, hello. Waving arms. Screaming for help. I turn around to still (thank God) see my boys heads and run as fast as I can to them. I am booking now!! I run into the water. By this time a man in the ocean has moved over enough to grab Finn's hand and hand him to me. Jack just gets to where he can touch. As I'm getting close to Finn's hand the lifeguard actually turns to me and says "Do you want me to get him?" Uh, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finn, Jack and I hold onto each other for dear life, crying!! I'm shaking and crying hold on so tightly!! I thought I was going to lose them. I honestly did. They did too. The fear in their eyes was heartbreaking. Finn kept saying he thought he was going to die. I was so grateful that they were okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found out later that Finn actually was yanking on Jack and pulling him down in the water, asking Jack to save him. So I'm giving props to Jack for keeping his cool enough not to let his brother drown him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe now's a good time to mention Finn needed rescuing last year, as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was on his boogie board, when he got out past the waves and couldn't get back in. He wasn't out far...he just couldn't get in because when you are floating ON your boogie board you actually will float OVER the waves. I knew he was nervous when I saw him kicking and trying to paddle...to no avail! Luckily, at that time Jack was nearby with a High schooler that they were swimming with and the older boy just grabbed Finn and pulled him in a little closer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, all's well that ends well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-2835677209710745218?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2835677209710745218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-want-to-be-lifeguard.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/2835677209710745218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/2835677209710745218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-want-to-be-lifeguard.html' title='I want to be a lifeguard'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SkfgAJz41CI/AAAAAAAAAik/wzJLkukFhYc/s72-c/lifeguard_shadow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-6902311629638733843</id><published>2009-06-19T22:10:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T22:13:08.951-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='corolla nc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>I'm outta here :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SjxFP-Wg02I/AAAAAAAAAic/bqwE9cb-XDk/s1600-h/116-1662_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 380px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 285px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349226598147085154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SjxFP-Wg02I/AAAAAAAAAic/bqwE9cb-XDk/s400/116-1662_IMG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'll be in Corolla, NC until next Saturday :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have a great week everyone! Catch ya'll later!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-6902311629638733843?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6902311629638733843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-outta-here.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/6902311629638733843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/6902311629638733843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-outta-here.html' title='I&apos;m outta here :)'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SjxFP-Wg02I/AAAAAAAAAic/bqwE9cb-XDk/s72-c/116-1662_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-8528976462383049775</id><published>2009-06-18T12:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T12:01:05.766-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grocery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frugal shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='savings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coupons'/><title type='text'>You can't handle the truth!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sjk9GR7DI0I/AAAAAAAAAiU/TGVF69n25dQ/s1600-h/grocery_shopping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 297px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348373210578756418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sjk9GR7DI0I/AAAAAAAAAiU/TGVF69n25dQ/s400/grocery_shopping.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;So there I was doing my regular grocery shopping and it's time to check out. I snag a spot in a line with my usual cashier who has just finished ringing up all the items for the lady in front of me! Bonus! She's done and will be paid up by the time I get all my stuff loaded on the belt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Uh, no! Here come the coupons. I don't mean a few coupons. I mean handfuls of coupons. Don't get me wrong...love me some great coupons! Especially since it was triple coupon day!! Oh, Yeah!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348373209457296354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sjk9GNvrA-I/AAAAAAAAAiM/9yycd-KZFx0/s400/mom-grocery-shopping.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;When I stopped and realized what I was actually witnessing, it was really quite spectacular. This nice young lady with her 2 toddlers had all her coupons organized. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;This is what she bought:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;16&lt;/span&gt; bottles worcestershire sauce {&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;16 individual coupons&lt;/span&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt; bottle French's mustard {&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;4 individual coupons&lt;/span&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt; boxes powdered sugar {&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;4 individual coupons&lt;/span&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;20&lt;/span&gt; 100-calorie pack box snacks {&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;20 individual coupons&lt;/span&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt; bars soap {&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;8 individual coupons&lt;/span&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt; dishwashing liquids {&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;4 individual coupons&lt;/span&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt; things of toilet paper {&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;8 individual coupons&lt;/span&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;and some other things that I just can't remember, but you get the idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I got to see her receipt. The cashier showed it to me, because I was in such awe, and I always shop with this particular cashier, if I can get her. She even said to me when I asked if I could see it "I want you to see what she does". The whole time she was ringing up the coupons, the cashier kept saying, "I think we're going to actually owe you money, this time". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The lady paid &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;$7.42&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; , she saved &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;$103.27&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Uh, yeah!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;So I stood there in awe, watching and talking to her. I can't fathom how much work goes into collecting the coupons, scouring the grocery store adds, finding which stores are offering the best deals, storing all the items that she bought and having 2 kids with me while I shop :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;So even though she saved herself all this money. I ask you, Do you think it's worth it? I mean where's the actual food? No produce. No dairy. No meat. No pasta. No frozen food. This is someone I would catagorize as a "professional shopper". Someone who shops "to save". I love saving. Really, I do. But, uh, 16 bottles of worcestershire sauce?! Is that for marinade?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-8528976462383049775?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8528976462383049775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/06/you-cant-handle-truth.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/8528976462383049775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/8528976462383049775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/06/you-cant-handle-truth.html' title='You can&apos;t handle the truth!'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sjk9GR7DI0I/AAAAAAAAAiU/TGVF69n25dQ/s72-c/grocery_shopping.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-4781280457534769474</id><published>2009-06-16T19:48:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T20:02:54.349-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things to know about me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag'/><title type='text'>Tag, you're it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lazymomtofour.blogspot.com/2009/06/sharing-love.html#comment-form"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Well, I got tagged by Jen at Harried Mom Of Four.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is a fun tag, that I could have come up with sooo many things.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Six Things You Should Know About Me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;1. I spend way too much time on the computer. I will jump up and pretend I was doing something else, just so hubby doesn't suspect. (He works at home...hard to keep things secret, ya know).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;2. I have a secret stash of candy that no one knows about (well, except you). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;3. I can't stand the way hubby takes &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to do the dishes. (But, hey, he does them).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;4. I'm lazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;5. I love to read. I will ignore my children, friends, hubby, whomever...when I'm reading a good book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;6. I have to buy childrens sunglasses. My head is that narrow. Really!! Love me some sparkly Hannah Montana glasses ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I'm not sure who to tag, so if you want to do this, comment and link up!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-4781280457534769474?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4781280457534769474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/06/tag-youre-it.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/4781280457534769474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/4781280457534769474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/06/tag-youre-it.html' title='Tag, you&apos;re it!'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-2271513677703685664</id><published>2009-06-10T18:10:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T21:09:11.087-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discipline'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='punishment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='playland'/><title type='text'>Can you?  Will you? Please? Thank You!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SjBS1mktxCI/AAAAAAAAAh8/MYgGTg_6C9Y/s1600-h/idaho_falls_mall_playland_for_kids_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 165px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345863838529864738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SjBS1mktxCI/AAAAAAAAAh8/MYgGTg_6C9Y/s400/idaho_falls_mall_playland_for_kids_small.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;* this is not our play area &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Since it's getting to be summertime here, we are having our usual crop of sudden afternoon thunderstorms. Sometimes they don't realize they are supposed to be gone by the next day and actually decide to hang around longer than I would like :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;It was on one of these rainy days that I decided to take Kelly to the "froggy's". This is our play area at the local mall. It's not new. It's not even updated, but the kids don't care! They just want to run around, jump and be wild. And we just want them to tire out enough that they'll take a nap or fall into bed exhausted after an early dinner ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Here is my latest issue with the "froggy's". Let me set the stage. This area is a large enclosed area with glass half-height walls. There are fountains with pennies outside of those walls to look at. The area for the parents to sit and watch over their little ones consists of 4 tiers {think very wide steps}. They run the length of the play area {about 20 feet} and are about 3 feet deep. Not too high, so everyone can manage going up and down them easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I was sitting on the second from bottom tier. My feet resting on the first tier. That left 2 tiers behind me. As I'm sure you're familiar with, you get to know a lot of the kids and what type of "player" they are based on the mommy/caregiver and how often they are yelling at their angel to "watch out for little ones", "don't jump down on kids", "be careful", etc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 159px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345865796509150098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SjBUnknWq5I/AAAAAAAAAiE/_jLzLhXlISg/s400/Little%2520boy%2520in%2520red%2520top%2520crawling%2520with%2520bookJPG.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;As I was reading my book {yes, reading a book} a little baby/toddler started crawling up the first tier towards someone behind me. He had just gotten up onto the step and was thrusting his balance forward when another little boy of about 5 mows him down, causing the little one to fall straight backwards onto the back of his head. {Kinda like the nestea plunge...anyone remember that?} So, anyway, as I see this unfolding I start to stand up to try and catch him but he fell too quickly. I'll give the tyke credit, he didn't seem too upset. In hinsight I think this happens a lot {the roughness}. He just got up and started back up the tiers to his mama. The mower downer gets to his mother {uh, turned out to be the same mother} to tell her something. Here is the exchange that I heard:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 399px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345862157185110114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SjBRTvE40GI/AAAAAAAAAh0/gNpH0CnDfHE/s400/Intense_Kids_Wrestling.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mom: "&lt;strong&gt;Can you&lt;/strong&gt; please watch what you're doing? You knocked Will down"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Son: "Uh mom, Did you see that I jumped off the dragonfly?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mom: "Yes." "&lt;strong&gt;Will you&lt;/strong&gt; try and be a little more careful, Will fell down when you were coming up here?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Son: "Uh mom, I'm going to do it again. Can you watch me?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mom: "Yes." "&lt;strong&gt;Please, &lt;/strong&gt;can you watch what you're doing? You knocked Will over!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Son: "Uh, sure"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mom: "&lt;strong&gt;Thank You&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;What's wrong with this exchange? At first glance you may think nothing. But, if you're like me and are wondering why so many kids have no respect for adults and are getting out of hand at schools, I think this is one of the reasons! She isn't demanding obedience from her son. She's wishing her son would be obedient. She's asking, not telling. Do you see the difference?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Here's my take on what her son actually heard:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mom: "blah, blah, blah blah :)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Son: "uh, mom Did you see that I jumped off the dragonfly?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mom: "Yes." "Will you be more careful...knocked down Will...but if you aren't more careful, I understand :)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Son: "Uh mom, I'm going to do it again. Can you watch me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mom: "Yes." " Please, blah, blah, blah, knock Will, blah, blah"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Son: "Uh, sure"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mom: "Thank You"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Some of you may be thinking, Well she probably didn't want to embarass him. But let me ask you this: What's wrong with a little embarassment? Since when did my 5 year old become my peer? Why are his feelings more important than mine or his brothers? Now everyone will wonder if my child will run roughshod over their child, and rightly so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;My major concern was that she wasn't upset her. She didn't check on the other child or even acknowledge the fact that I had been concerned and tried to help. It seemed "appropriate" for the older boy. As in, that's just who he is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Feel free to stop reading here, because this is when I get judgemental. Sorry, but this is right up there with the no seatbelt thing for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I see this as a lack of discipline. Parents not wanting to do their "job". Hey people, it's a JOB! We can't always be their friends. We can't always have a nice voice and be calm and supportive with candles in a fellowship circle time. It's a tough job. You have to be tough. I am not talking corporal punishment. No,no, not at all. But tough can be a number of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Just to set the record straight on what I would have done if this had happened to me with my own children. I would have pulled {not so gently, to make sure they understood the severity of the situation} my child over by the arm, reamed him out quietly and let him know if it happened again we would be leaving and it would be quite some time before he got this "priviledge" again. Everything we do in our family is known as a "priviledge". It is so my children understand that this is not something to take for granted. You have earned this fun time, because you are loving, wonderful, we like to have fun and be goofy and you're kids and need to play. But make no mistake...we never, ever &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;have to&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; do this. This works for us when punishment is needed. I can just say to any of my children "Do you want to lose a priviledge?" This leaves them open to uncertainty. Which priviledge will I lose? Ice cream, computer, tv, game time, froggy's, movie theater, etc...This allows me to be in control of their punishment, not vice versa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;If I were to have said something more specific, my little one may decide that that particular thing isn't as important as what they're trying to get away with at the moment. It could completely backfire on me. Hence, ambiguity is my best friend :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I hope I haven't lost some of you as friends and readers. I'm just being honest. I know we won't all agree on this. I welcome others perspective on this. I should say that I just read&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/John-Rosemonds-New-Parent-Power/dp/0740714155"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;John Rosemond's New Parent Power&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;He's really wonderful, and has the same values as me and my hubby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-2271513677703685664?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2271513677703685664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/06/can-you-will-you-please-thank-you.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/2271513677703685664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/2271513677703685664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/06/can-you-will-you-please-thank-you.html' title='Can you?  Will you? Please? Thank You!'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SjBS1mktxCI/AAAAAAAAAh8/MYgGTg_6C9Y/s72-c/idaho_falls_mall_playland_for_kids_small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-66896484382347531</id><published>2009-06-10T07:05:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T09:19:11.689-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='extreme makeover: me edition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health fitness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='body fat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='excerise'/><title type='text'>Extreme Makeover: Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Si-Ti5iL48I/AAAAAAAAAhs/OitUW0VvFFk/s1600-h/vegbut02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345653510481109954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Si-Ti5iL48I/AAAAAAAAAhs/OitUW0VvFFk/s400/vegbut02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I've lowered my standards :) Welcome to EMME. Don't know what I'm talking about? Go check out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://amberfilkins.blogspot.com/2009/06/extreme-makeover-me-edition_09.html"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Amber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;you'll get the whole scoop there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;A few weeks ago I announced that I had reached my goal weight. After further consideration, I think I need a new goal. I'm not sure this is where I think I should be, after all. I have quite the "mommy pouch" and it's really starting to bug me. I don't really want to say I should lose more weight, because my "weight" is fine for my height. So is my BMI. Technically so is my bodyfat %, although it's at the highest possible number for my statistics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Long story short...I'm still a work in progress. I have really loved following everyone's stories about getting healthier and all the tips everyone's shared through our wonderful host, Ms. Amber!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;This week's question is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;What's your favorite thing to drink while you're losing weight? We all know how important it is to get that water intake up, especially with summer almost here. What's your favorite way to spice it up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;My answer: Crystal Light! I consider it the same as water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I also love to mix it with seltzer water...just for a little fizz :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-66896484382347531?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/66896484382347531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/06/extreme-makeover-update.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/66896484382347531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/66896484382347531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/06/extreme-makeover-update.html' title='Extreme Makeover: Update'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Si-Ti5iL48I/AAAAAAAAAhs/OitUW0VvFFk/s72-c/vegbut02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-3322360928300585746</id><published>2009-06-09T13:28:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T14:05:34.805-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J.J.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='award'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fabulosness'/><title type='text'>Fabulousness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Si6cxonLElI/AAAAAAAAAhk/hye3iKL6uco/s1600-h/Fabulous+Award.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 186px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345382184264602194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Si6cxonLElI/AAAAAAAAAhk/hye3iKL6uco/s400/Fabulous+Award.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;J.J. over at &lt;a href="http://idratherbelaughing.blogspot.com/"&gt;I'd rather be laughing&lt;/a&gt; has bestowed this fabulous award to me. 'lil 'ole me :)  Thank you J.J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She has been a great friend and a wonderful supporter of my new habit...running :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The rule for this award is to pass it on and then list 5 of your least favorite things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here they are:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. Finding the missing sippy cup that was used for milk...3 days later&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. Snakes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. The look on my kids face when they don't like what we're having for dinner. My comment "Too bad".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4.  Seeing children not wearing seat belts in cars that &lt;em&gt;clearly&lt;/em&gt; should be wearing seat belts!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5.  Water spots on the kitchen floor...oh, that just bugs me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am passing this award on to:  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fatmommytohotmommy.blogspot.com/"&gt;Connie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://620to907.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rocksee&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sugarplumcreations.blogspot.com/"&gt;Liz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mythreegirlz.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tecia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sue &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-3322360928300585746?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3322360928300585746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/06/fabulousness.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/3322360928300585746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/3322360928300585746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/06/fabulousness.html' title='Fabulousness'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Si6cxonLElI/AAAAAAAAAhk/hye3iKL6uco/s72-c/Fabulous+Award.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-8324788853878930055</id><published>2009-06-06T10:40:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T10:56:10.507-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5k'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='excitement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='excerise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>I think I'm a runner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SiqDIqSae5I/AAAAAAAAAhc/_GYnteEHmp0/s1600-h/20081118-running2-450.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344228092642229138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SiqDIqSae5I/AAAAAAAAAhc/_GYnteEHmp0/s400/20081118-running2-450.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;First let me just say that as most of you know I've been working hard to become a "runner". I have asthma which is pretty well controlled, but does seem to get me a little off when I do run/jog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Anyway...I decided to map out a 5k course in my neighborhood and run it today. Check out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gmap-pedometer.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;this awesome site &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;and you can do the same...map out anywhere in the world...it's soooo cool!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I usually run on the treadmill and have only run outside a few times. As mentioned &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/extreme-makeover-me-edition-update_27.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;, I thought I would be training better on the treadmill. Let me also say that I do take walking breaks when I run outside. I try and make them no more than 1 1/2 min. Today, I took 6 in my 5k jog. For a total of 8 mins. I jogged for the rest of the time. I ran my 5k in 40:26. I was hoping to beat 45 mins., with only 3-4 walking breaks. Now to be fair there are 2 big downhill slopes...but on the other side are 2 uphill slopes...hence a little more walking :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;All I can say is I'm just so darn excited!! I found a local race, but it's not until September. So my friends there you have it! I can run...well, jog/walk...whatever!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; * Now, if I could only get those shapely legs :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-8324788853878930055?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8324788853878930055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-think-im-runner.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/8324788853878930055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/8324788853878930055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-think-im-runner.html' title='I think I&apos;m a runner'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SiqDIqSae5I/AAAAAAAAAhc/_GYnteEHmp0/s72-c/20081118-running2-450.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-2165792423979648301</id><published>2009-05-29T08:50:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T09:02:38.056-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desk caddy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winner'/><title type='text'>See my prize from Melissa!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sh_bsV2XoAI/AAAAAAAAAhM/qtT8JQ_o_L8/s1600-h/05+29+09_0751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341229237910609922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sh_bsV2XoAI/AAAAAAAAAhM/qtT8JQ_o_L8/s400/05+29+09_0751.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love this!! For those of you who missed out on my crazy, deliriously happy post about actually winning something, you can go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/shock-and-awe.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341229242706851010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sh_bsnt4dMI/AAAAAAAAAhU/zEcrvWGBhM0/s400/05+29+09_0750.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now, it's in my home! This cute little&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://iamblogginit.blogspot.com/2009/05/why-woodent-i.html"&gt;desk caddy&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;from&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://iamblogginit.blogspot.com/"&gt;Melissa at Bloggin' It&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;has stepped up the eye candy quotient at my "desk". Notice, that my desk is actually the little cubby between my oven and hallway. Do you feel bad for me?! Don't! I now have this handy dandy caddy to help me keep my space looking perfect!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you so much Melissa! I really, really love it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-2165792423979648301?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2165792423979648301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/see-my-prize-from-melissa.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/2165792423979648301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/2165792423979648301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/see-my-prize-from-melissa.html' title='See my prize from Melissa!!'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sh_bsV2XoAI/AAAAAAAAAhM/qtT8JQ_o_L8/s72-c/05+29+09_0751.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-7028066470751321394</id><published>2009-05-28T13:01:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T13:36:40.277-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jack&apos;s room'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='x-games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vinyl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lewa&apos;s designs'/><title type='text'>Vinyl Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; So today starts off like every other day...crazy busy!! But, I finally get a moment to sit down with my bff {the computer} and start going thru my blog reader, and first up we have Kimba from &lt;a href="http://asoftplacetoland-kimba.blogspot.com/2009/05/art-for-your-walls-and-freebies.html"&gt;A Soft Place To Land&lt;/a&gt; and what giveaway is she featuring?????...My gal, Brittany from &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5514532"&gt;Lewa's designs&lt;/a&gt; who did such an amazing job on a custom order for me!!! I love her!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340925800848194594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sh7Ht-tGfCI/AAAAAAAAAhE/aCIBId_hwxw/s400/xgames+x.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been meaning to tell you all about this for almost a year now!! Last year for my &lt;a href="http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2008/07/hapy-birthday-to-my-firstborn.html"&gt;oldests birthday&lt;/a&gt;, I decided to "give" him his own room.  Now most 12 year old boys aren't that big into their room.  But I think on the sly, Jack was pretty excited. Let's get real, he'd been sharing a room with his 2 brothers since they were born.  So there I was thinking...almost a teenager...needs his own space...will start needing more sleep than the "wake up at the crack of dawn 4 year old"...definately needs his own room!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We picked out &lt;a href="http://www.bedbathandbeyond.com/product.asp?order_num=-1&amp;amp;SKU=113625&amp;amp;RN=47"&gt;bedding&lt;/a&gt;. Uh. duh. Mom.  Black, red and grey.  Hey, he's a guy! Oh, and we're HUGE Maryland Terps fans {red and black are their colors}!! But what do you put on the walls of a tween boy's room? Luckily the answer slapped me right in the face as we were watching tv one night. Summer X-Games!! We needed the X-Games logo for his red wall. Oh, didn't I mention that? We painted {oh, and yes, he did help paint} 3 walls are a light grey and one wall is red {4 coats later}.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, I'm off to scour Etsy {the only place I shop} to find someone to make a huge X-Games logo for me. Enter Brittany!! She was so sweet. I knew it would be a problem to make the exact logo, due to copyrights, but she worked with me until we came up with the perfect look!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And that's it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Isn't it cool!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340925794536999074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sh7HtnMZSKI/AAAAAAAAAg8/KfT0jFsiJQc/s400/05+28+09_0747.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I also bought her large &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=25557236"&gt;"dandelion blowing in the wind"&lt;/a&gt; to put in my renovated bathroom, but that will be in another post. This one is long enough!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So, go check Lewa's designs out!!  She Totally Rocks!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-7028066470751321394?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7028066470751321394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/vinyl-love.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/7028066470751321394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/7028066470751321394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/vinyl-love.html' title='Vinyl Love'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sh7Ht-tGfCI/AAAAAAAAAhE/aCIBId_hwxw/s72-c/xgames+x.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-9137117307979688719</id><published>2009-05-27T15:23:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T19:38:06.721-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='extreme makeover: me edition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health fitness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eating healthy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='excerise'/><title type='text'>Extreme Makeover: Me Edition - Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sh2TRXsUmSI/AAAAAAAAAg0/OPnhxQOGWQk/s1600-h/vegbut02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340586659758250274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sh2TRXsUmSI/AAAAAAAAAg0/OPnhxQOGWQk/s400/vegbut02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Welcome to another edition of Extreme makeover.  Join us at &lt;a href="http://amberfilkins.blogspot.com/2009/05/extreme-makeover-me-edition_27.html"&gt;Amber's&lt;/a&gt; for tips, support and lively entertainment as a bunch of ladies try to fit in a healthier lifestyle amongst everything else we do!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been trying to work on my running game and have transitioned to running outside.  Man, that is way tougher than being on the treadmill!  I can do it, but it's more difficult, and I find myself needing to stop every once in awhile to catch my breath.  Today I got back on the treadmill and ran for 2.5 miles, no stopping.  For now, I'll probably stick with the treadmill :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My weight is back to slightly fluctuating, which I will just resign myself to.  I'm at my goal weight now, and will focus more on getting in shape.  My game plan is to be using weights and running to go from flab to fab!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-9137117307979688719?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/9137117307979688719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/extreme-makeover-me-edition-update_27.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/9137117307979688719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/9137117307979688719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/extreme-makeover-me-edition-update_27.html' title='Extreme Makeover: Me Edition - Update'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sh2TRXsUmSI/AAAAAAAAAg0/OPnhxQOGWQk/s72-c/vegbut02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-7439195608210124907</id><published>2009-05-27T08:55:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T09:21:39.496-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smart car'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='danger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crash'/><title type='text'>Scared Smart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sh0-EgLAQiI/AAAAAAAAAgs/7T6ZTvyDdFo/s1600-h/smartcar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340492980207764002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sh0-EgLAQiI/AAAAAAAAAgs/7T6ZTvyDdFo/s400/smartcar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Has everyone seen these cars? It's an electric car. The Smart Car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Does everyone suck in their breath every time they see a driver in their "can" of a car driving in one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I must say, I worry about these people! I know their trying to save gas and their "carbon footprint" {don't get me started on that little conspiracy theory}, but these have &lt;a href="http://www.subcompactculture.com/2009/04/subcompact-saftey-iihs-gives-poor.html"&gt;poor crash test ratings&lt;/a&gt;!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yet, people buy them to "commute". Where I live, that ususally means driving with nutso drivers {can you say road rage?} all around you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Also, I don't know about you, but my utility bills...electric and gas...have gone up astronomically!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All I know is I'm scared for those drivers...I'm scared smart!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-7439195608210124907?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7439195608210124907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/scared-smart.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/7439195608210124907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/7439195608210124907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/scared-smart.html' title='Scared Smart'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sh0-EgLAQiI/AAAAAAAAAgs/7T6ZTvyDdFo/s72-c/smartcar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-1443284212125135763</id><published>2009-05-25T13:36:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T21:54:21.746-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soldiers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taking chance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pray'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memorial day'/><title type='text'>Happy Memorial Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MtmiLdzzgGE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MtmiLdzzgGE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;For all the men and women that valiantly have served and continue to serve our nation, I will have my entire family watch this movie today. It is about a fallen Marine and the effort that goes into "bringing him home".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I appreciate all that these brave soldiers do, so that we may live a life of freedom. This means a life where we do not have to have our children walk across a "line" that is guarded by machine gun carrying soldiers, just to get to school. We have running water, food and medicine available to us on a daily basis. I do not live in fear of daily air raids, sirens or bombs going off at any hour of the day or night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I will pray for all the families that have had to bear the weight of losing a daughter, son, father, mother, brother or sister so that I may have these freedoms. This is a day here I will take the time to remind my children of what a wonderful country we live in and what makes it so great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I hope you all have a wonderful Memorial Day and remember all those that have died so that we can live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Edit:  Have since re-found where I first found out about this movie.  Visit &lt;a href="http://travisandjennykerr.blogspot.com/2009/05/taking-chance-2009.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-1443284212125135763?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1443284212125135763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-memorial-day.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/1443284212125135763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/1443284212125135763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-memorial-day.html' title='Happy Memorial Day'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-7298476147008926741</id><published>2009-05-22T09:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T09:19:00.618-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mini vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trip'/><title type='text'>Gone Fishing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Well, not really.  But, I am gone.  Long gone!  We pulled the kids out of school today and are headed to see some dear friends {best man in wedding, wife and kids} on our annual Memorial Day Weekend with them!  I hope you all enjoy your long weekend, whatever you're doing!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-7298476147008926741?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7298476147008926741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/gone-fishing.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/7298476147008926741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/7298476147008926741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/gone-fishing.html' title='Gone Fishing'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-5267218018003018636</id><published>2009-05-21T21:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T21:00:00.603-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shark cupcakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dunn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>Tried it again...CUPCAKES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Well, since it's my baby's birthday, you know I had to try and do some special cupcakes for my guy!! Once again I turned to my handy dandy resource &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0618829253/bookstorenow30-20"&gt;cupcake book&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After making &lt;a href="http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/hello-cupcake.html"&gt;these &lt;/a&gt;adorable ones for the Kellster, we couldn't leave Dunn out in the cold!! So what do you make a 6 year old boy? At my house, it was going to be the sharks!! They looked a little less labor intensive than Kelly's, and better for a beginner, such as myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's how they turned out:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338330435893743314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/ShWPP20aTtI/AAAAAAAAAgk/WBKTfZ1rJlU/s400/05+21+09_0724.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not bad, but not close to how beautiful they are in the book!!  Why do they have to make it look so easy, and it's actually really hard?!  See that shark in the lower left corner...how he's all spotted??.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of course there was something dripping in our extra refridgerator where these were being stored.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I get more frosting and make it gray {so I can re-dip the mottled sharks} and it comes out a whole lot darker.  Oh, well!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gotta love my Jack {he's 12}...he says the mottled ones look more realistic.  So the dark gray ones are more of a blob shape due to re-dipping.  I still like them but they don't look like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338330429780460898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/ShWPPgC5BWI/AAAAAAAAAgc/vZTxfVvjgN4/s400/sharks.bmp" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for the record...they are so top heavy!!  No matter how I tried to angle them on the top, they would fall over...can you say difficult!!  Let me also state, these are expensive to make!!  You have to buy so many things just to use a fraction of what you actually bought.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Example: those really expensive thin round chocolate wafer cookies...yeah, you use 3.  Cut them in half to use for the fin.  I found flower shaped thin wafer cookies and cut the petals off for a fraction of the cost, but still.  Then there's the fruit roll ups for the mouth.  Honestly, we don't buy them.  Couldn't find plain red, and when I found something that had red in it, they also came with those tongue tattoo's...really had to weild the knife to get that shape right!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;But, I would do it all again for love!!  He loved how they looked!!  "WOW, THOSE ARE UNBELIEVABLE", not that I'm quoting or anything ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-5267218018003018636?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5267218018003018636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/tried-it-againcupcakes.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/5267218018003018636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/5267218018003018636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/tried-it-againcupcakes.html' title='Tried it again...CUPCAKES'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/ShWPP20aTtI/AAAAAAAAAgk/WBKTfZ1rJlU/s72-c/05+21+09_0724.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-1086438420607019234</id><published>2009-05-21T06:53:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T12:43:11.072-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dunn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>Look who's turning...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Six!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338232091472340786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/ShU1zdTMpzI/AAAAAAAAAf8/MeoZWGHb-5w/s400/11+30+08_0519.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It's my baby's birthday! My sweetest baby boy! The youngest of our 3 boys, who has the heart of a lion and whose smile will melt your heart! He is "Mr. Giggles". No doubt about it! We will be saying grace at dinner and he gets the giggles. You just look at him, and he giggles. He will make himself laugh like a maniac for the simple reason that he wants to make you laugh :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338316361777606850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/ShWCcopo8MI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5HEywhyWBrs/s400/kids+adjusted+beach_edited-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338232093291770066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/ShU1zkE-8NI/AAAAAAAAAgE/kHe-aRfl2jU/s400/05+09+09_0706.JPG" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;He is also tough as nails!! He loves all sports...football, basketball, soccer and lacrosse. He can't wait to play lacrosse and football because you get to check and tackle people. WooHoo!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338232087744572130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/ShU1zPabauI/AAAAAAAAAf0/lEJKbnS07IE/s400/100_1652.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;My Finny told me one night he thinks Dunn is going to become a professional wrestler because he loves to take people down! Good to know the career path has been set :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I tease Dunn quite a bit and say that he is full of laughter. It's just always bubbling inside and he can't help but let it spill out all the time, anytime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338232085219401074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/ShU1zGAYXXI/AAAAAAAAAfs/iQ3Jz-akjtQ/s400/12+25+08_0567.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;He's my boy who gets so excited to tell you something that he will repeat the first few words he's trying to say, over and over, until he finally gets out the whole thought. He's my Charlie Brown {I mean perfectly round, since birth}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338232080987543986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/ShU1y2PbWbI/AAAAAAAAAfk/LeUSJuCIjV8/s400/smileycloseup.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday to my funny, sweet little, oops I mean big guy :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-1086438420607019234?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1086438420607019234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/look-whos-turning.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/1086438420607019234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/1086438420607019234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/look-whos-turning.html' title='Look who&apos;s turning...'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/ShU1zdTMpzI/AAAAAAAAAf8/MeoZWGHb-5w/s72-c/11+30+08_0519.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-8414478530675243418</id><published>2009-05-20T08:21:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T09:03:45.314-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='extreme makeover: me edition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health fitness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='excerise'/><title type='text'>Extreme Makeover: Me Edition Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/ShP2LKkpcMI/AAAAAAAAAfc/M2LzJXBJ2Eo/s1600-h/vegbut02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337880655041228994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/ShP2LKkpcMI/AAAAAAAAAfc/M2LzJXBJ2Eo/s400/vegbut02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Whaaattt?! It's Wednesday? Seriously, I thought it was Tuesday. Uh, I wasn't really ready to do this. Check out all the other people who are ready to do this over at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://amberfilkins.blogspot.com/2009/05/extreme-makeover-me-edition_19.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Amber's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The question this week:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Name your guilty pleasure. Think of a healthier choice you could use as a substitute"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Honestly, I'm bad at this!! I'd rather give myself some of what I crave than try and find something different. I'm looking forward to seeing what everyone has come up with!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Here's a list of my weakness':&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Chocolate............I'll at least eat Dark Chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Peanut Butter {Honestly, I think I have an addiction}.............I try to limit myself to 4 spoonfuls a day..eek, that's a lot of calories!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Desserts {brownies, cookies, cake, ice cream, etc...}.................yeah, pretty much cave on these. I just try to use really small portions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Rich food {creamy mashed potatoes, pasta sauces, etc...}............Have given these up completely. At least for awhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The only thing I can crave and eat healthy is mexican food. I just eliminate the shell, tortilla and rice. I just love the flavors...and those are just fillers, so it's not so hard for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;As far as my week went. I did all my workouts and really watched what I ate {ok, except the Peanut butter} so I feel really good about that. Was surprised to find myself up a pound this week. I'm sure it's water weight, so I'm not too worried. Still it's just a bummer to see that number. It totally psyches you out, doesn't it?! I feel like my work didn't do anything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I know that's ridiculous, but that's why the scale is EVIL!! I may throw mine away ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-8414478530675243418?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8414478530675243418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/extreme-makeover-me-edition-update_20.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/8414478530675243418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/8414478530675243418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/extreme-makeover-me-edition-update_20.html' title='Extreme Makeover: Me Edition Update'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/ShP2LKkpcMI/AAAAAAAAAfc/M2LzJXBJ2Eo/s72-c/vegbut02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-1424169129342210130</id><published>2009-05-14T12:29:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T13:38:20.867-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shock and awe'/><title type='text'>Shock and Awe!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Get out of here!!! I don't believe it!!! I seriously don't believe it!! I'm a winner. Yes, indeed I have actually won a giveaway. The fabulous Melissa over at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://iamblogginit.blogspot.com/2009/05/winner.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bloggin It&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; has informed me that I am the winner of her giveaway for one of her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://iamblogginit.blogspot.com/2009/05/why-woodent-i.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;adorable desk caddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;s . Go and check it out right now!! I'll wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Did you see it? Are you jealous? I'm sorry. Don't be hatin'. I needed this. Really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm not usually a gloater, but I really can't believe I won!! I don't think I mentioned it before, but I'm so shocked!! {Can you see me jumping up and down screaming whoops of delight?} I think I scared the bejeezus out of my hubby :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-1424169129342210130?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1424169129342210130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/shock-and-awe.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/1424169129342210130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/1424169129342210130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/shock-and-awe.html' title='Shock and Awe!'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-27719965048230011</id><published>2009-05-13T06:14:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T08:08:36.217-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='extreme makeover: me edition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health fitness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year Resolutions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eating healthy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='excerise'/><title type='text'>Extreme Makeover:  Me Edition Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SgqeYtVPuJI/AAAAAAAAAfM/3p_kq67M4kI/s1600-h/vegbut02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335250855896529042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SgqeYtVPuJI/AAAAAAAAAfM/3p_kq67M4kI/s400/vegbut02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, Hellloooooo there!! How are you this morning?! It's time to join the fantabulous group of ladies that are working to get healthier over at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://amberfilkins.blogspot.com/2009/05/extreme-makeover-me-edition_12.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Amber's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;. If you haven't been by yet, I highly suggest you run, not walk, on over! These ladies are the best!! I mean it! The best ever!! I've made wonderful friends and learned a lot of tips on getting healthy and staying motivated to continue what is sometimes a difficult journey :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've done pretty well this week. Stuck to my workout routine, and watched what I ate. I am down a 1/2 a lb. Hey, I'll take it!! I was more worried I might gain what I lost last week, back!! This is usually the case for me! You can read about that &lt;a href="http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/extreme-makeover-me-edition-update_29.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This weeks question is to show a motivational picture that you use. I don't have any out in the house. Honestly, at my age...nope, not tellin ya!...and after carrying 4 punks around in my belly for 9 months each...my body has strectched it's way into a whole 'nother realm. So I try to stay a little realistic. I'm focusing more on getting my bodyfat down. Not to say I wouldn't mind lookin like fitness model Elizabeth Anderson:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335253661460282434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sgqg8A3xPEI/AAAAAAAAAfU/ejy0Lj2rqCY/s400/elizabeth-anderson-pic1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hope you all had great weeks!!! Can't wait to see how everyone is doing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-27719965048230011?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/27719965048230011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/extreme-makeover-me-edition-update.html#comment-form' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/27719965048230011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/27719965048230011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/extreme-makeover-me-edition-update.html' title='Extreme Makeover:  Me Edition Update'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SgqeYtVPuJI/AAAAAAAAAfM/3p_kq67M4kI/s72-c/vegbut02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-8907388437266784248</id><published>2009-05-11T07:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T07:15:00.715-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><title type='text'>The winner is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3clinebarger.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Christie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; in Dallas, Tx!! Congrats!! I hope you had a wonderful Mother's Day, and I will be emailing you to get your mailing information.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks to everyone for sharing in my 100th post giveaway. It was so much fun!!! Will have to do it again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I hope everyone enjoyed their Mother's Day! I was thinking of each and every one of you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-8907388437266784248?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8907388437266784248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/winner-is.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/8907388437266784248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/8907388437266784248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/winner-is.html' title='The winner is...'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-1052270216382114926</id><published>2009-05-06T10:59:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T13:03:54.276-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='extreme makeover: me edition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eating healthy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='excitement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='excerise'/><title type='text'>Extreme Makeover:  Me Edition Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SgGmzPZH_eI/AAAAAAAAAfA/Ji8Sb4BBmQo/s1600-h/vegbut02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332726833018830306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SgGmzPZH_eI/AAAAAAAAAfA/Ji8Sb4BBmQo/s400/vegbut02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Well, it's that time again. The wonderful and delicious &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://amberfilkins.blogspot.com/2009/05/extreme-makeover-me-edition.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Amber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; has put together a support group for women who are trying to get healthier, eat right, and excercise. Go over and hook up with lots of nice gals who are trying their best and need support, too! Time to own it!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was a little worried about stepping on the scale today :) As most of you know, I've been fighting with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/extreme-makeover-me-edition-update_29.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Doris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; and she has been making me miserable. She's unreliable...I never know when she'll show up, or when she'll just disappear for days and days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I checked this morning and she's GONE!!! {She took 3 lbs. with her} So I looked out the window to make sure she had really left!?! I didn't see her...until off in the distance...there she was carrying her huge saddlebags {the ones she always makes me carry}. I think the load may be too much for her this time.  I know how heavy those things are!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm going to do my darndest to make sure she doesn't even want to come back. She likes ice cream...I haven't had any around! She likes popcorn with lots of butter... I haven't had any around!! She likes chocolate...a lot {she's been known to actually bring her own...witch}!!! I haven't had any!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was soooo good this week. I needed to show myself that I could get over this Doris hump, and I think I have. As Amber was talking about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://amberfilkins.blogspot.com/2009/05/every-weekday-in-may.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the other day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;, you need a plan! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My plan has been:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Excercise a min. 5 x a week......done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Go really low carb to get the monkey, I mean Doris, off my back...done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;{I tend to be carb sensitive...right around my middle}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Drink more water....done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Plan for this week...more of the same!! Just to keep Doris away. I just hope she hasn't landed on any of your doorsteps, especially with those enourmous saddle bags she likes to carry ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The question of the week is to share one thing that we absolutely love about ourselves. Oh, it's always so difficult for me to be introspective!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The one thing I love about myself is I always give 100%. To the point of obsession. This is not always a good thing. I can become so passionate about one thing I will neglect other things. Just know that I will never neglect you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;P.S. Still lots of time to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/blushing-and-giveaway.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;enter the giveaway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;, if you're interested!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-1052270216382114926?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1052270216382114926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/extremem-makeover-me-edition-update.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/1052270216382114926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/1052270216382114926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/extremem-makeover-me-edition-update.html' title='Extreme Makeover:  Me Edition Update'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SgGmzPZH_eI/AAAAAAAAAfA/Ji8Sb4BBmQo/s72-c/vegbut02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-1132139512029349686</id><published>2009-05-04T18:58:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T19:27:36.922-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jewelry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blushing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><title type='text'>Blushing and a GIVEAWAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now, I'm just blushing! My dear friend Tanielle at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thepolka-dotdaisy.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Polka Dot Daisy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; gave me the award of Super Blogger which was started originally by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://themaskedmommy.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Masked Mommy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;. I just don't know what to say because I'm speechless, except that I'm doing a giveaway to celebrate my 100th post and all the bloggy love out there :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332112995180084114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sf94hLPz-5I/AAAAAAAAAew/68-K166rA64/s400/brighter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Heres the background of how I came to pick this for my giveaway:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;A long, long time ago, in a galaxy far, far away...I was very into jewelry making. I have had my shares of surprises in my life. One of which made me stop doing jewelry. After the birth of my Kelly girl my creativity kicked me into making felt hair clips. I did pretty well on etsy...made a lot of friends and then another surprise that made it too difficult to continue with my business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Now, I have all of you!!! I love each and every one of you. I love reading your comments and reading your blogs. You've all become so special to me.To show my gratitude and appreciation I am giving away one of my beautiful, treasured spring flower necklaces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;It measures 16" in total length {that means choker for most}. Has a toggle clasp, so it's easy to put on and take off. The petals of the flower are a purple quartz that are wired into place, has tiny thai silver beads encircling the turqouise center. It's strung with purple and dark blue coconut shell beads. It will make a wonderful addition to your spring and summer wardrobe!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Just leave a comment to enter to win. I will let this run all week and pick a winner on Monday the 11th.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332039777844570834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sf817XatqtI/AAAAAAAAAeI/ICxdhHuRxps/s400/lightened.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-1132139512029349686?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1132139512029349686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/blushing-and-giveaway.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/1132139512029349686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/1132139512029349686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/blushing-and-giveaway.html' title='Blushing and a GIVEAWAY'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sf94hLPz-5I/AAAAAAAAAew/68-K166rA64/s72-c/brighter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-6842611531018576019</id><published>2009-05-04T08:04:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T08:49:33.299-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nostalgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='childhood memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toys'/><title type='text'>Friend Makin Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The wonderful, smart, funny and talented Amber is hosting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://amberfilkins.blogspot.com/2009/05/friend-makin-mondays.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Friend Makin Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The list du jour is to name 5 toys that remind you of your childhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oooooo, that's a toughie. When I was a child we didn't have a lot of toys. We had to make do and play out on the prairie. Think of rolling a whiskey barrell hoop with a stick. Think whitiling. Throwing rocks in a pond. Watching grass grow and paint dry. Ya know that kind of thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I also grew up with 2 brothers very close to my age...so I didn't always play with the traditional girl stuff. So I will give a nod to a couple boy items. Here's my list:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. The Banana Seat bike with High handle bars. This was essential, people. If your bike did not have these special requirements...you were a boob.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331940481149217778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sf7bniZsq_I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/zGrt04BD90Y/s400/banana+bike+pink.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2. The ORIGINAL Karaoke machine. This was also known as a "45 record player". My girlfriends and I would play our favorite singles and sing into our hair brushes for hours!!! Yes, we really did do that, just like in Grease :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 371px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331940487532226994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sf7bn6LhqbI/AAAAAAAAAdY/ObLMUT6CgXg/s400/portable-fisher-price-small.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3. Yo-yo's. This is a nod for my brothers also. We would try and perfect our tricks all the time!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sf7d9rRN3TI/AAAAAAAAAd4/OZofW86LVtY/s1600-h/yo-yo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 109px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 102px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331943060509941042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sf7d9rRN3TI/AAAAAAAAAd4/OZofW86LVtY/s400/yo-yo.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4. Another nod for my brothers, but honestly, I loved playing with our Rockem Sockem Robots!! I especially liked knocking their heads off {This is the object of the game}. They didn't take it well.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 325px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331940492832398706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sf7boN7L3XI/AAAAAAAAAdo/UJ1Uz0S0yF8/s400/rockem.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5. And this is certainly almost one of my favorites. We hung out at the roller rink every chance we could get. THE best place to meet cute boys :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sf7iBcnBUJI/AAAAAAAAAeA/RQo7HNT26Nk/s1600-h/roller-skates.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331947523340849298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sf7iBcnBUJI/AAAAAAAAAeA/RQo7HNT26Nk/s400/roller-skates.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Boy was this fun!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So there it is...my childhood in a nutshell. For those of you trying to figure out just how old I am...this should be clueing you in big time :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;P.S.  Next post wil be my 100th...look for a giveaway :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-6842611531018576019?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6842611531018576019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/friend-makin-monday.html#comment-form' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/6842611531018576019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/6842611531018576019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/friend-makin-monday.html' title='Friend Makin Monday'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sf7bniZsq_I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/zGrt04BD90Y/s72-c/banana+bike+pink.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-7036755265499468569</id><published>2009-05-01T14:13:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T14:41:17.751-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='splash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thank you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='award'/><title type='text'>Heartfelt Appreciation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sfs-C8Hjo3I/AAAAAAAAAdA/UgXV1eZBu4A/s1600-h/splash.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 168px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 170px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330922804141597554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sfs-C8Hjo3I/AAAAAAAAAdA/UgXV1eZBu4A/s400/splash.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Well, I really am just beside myself! This is the second award I've been given in a week. I can't even believe that many of you visit me on a semi regular basis...dare I say, perhaps, possibly, maybe, daily :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;My good friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://lazymomtofour.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Jen over at The Harried Mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;, who by the way is really, extremely, very harried this week in particular, has passed this "Splash" award on to me for being "alluring, amusing, bewitching, impressive and inspiring". Really?! You mean me?! Little 'ole me?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Now, I don't want to call anyone out on this, but bewitching...Ooooooo! I just get goose bumps with that one. Seriously though...yeah just for a minute...I am so thankful for these bloggy friends I have made in the last few weeks! I feel like I don't even do anything except bore you with the details of my crazy life.  Your visits and comments just make my day. I love to visit all of you and see the trials and tribulations, laughs, tears and frustrations that all of us go through on a regular basis. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;So thank you Jen!  You are one terrific gal, my fellow mom of 4 little punks :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I am passing this special "Splash" award on to:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fatmommytohotmommy.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Connie at Fat Mommy to Hot Mommy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://katiesnestingspot.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Katie at Katies Nesting Spot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://seriouslykeepinitreal.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Lynn at Seriously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thecartoonbubble.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Mel at The Bubble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://iamblogginit.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Miss at Bloggin' It&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Now, don't go forgettin your friends when you become famous and are living the celebrity lifestyle :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;xoxoxoxoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-7036755265499468569?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7036755265499468569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/heartfelt-appreciation.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/7036755265499468569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/7036755265499468569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/heartfelt-appreciation.html' title='Heartfelt Appreciation'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sfs-C8Hjo3I/AAAAAAAAAdA/UgXV1eZBu4A/s72-c/splash.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-6588135646732732605</id><published>2009-04-30T06:24:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T06:48:52.124-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home decor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mod podge mania'/><title type='text'>Mod Podge Mania</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sfl-CQrV1EI/AAAAAAAAAco/oVmOGSiU3MQ/s1600-h/cropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 393px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330430211271283778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sfl-CQrV1EI/AAAAAAAAAco/oVmOGSiU3MQ/s400/cropped.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Ever since I saw &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.squintlimited.com/furniture/accessories/all/29/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; I have been dying to try and make it myself. Not that those pieces aren't lovely, but I thought...Hey, I could do that. So I quickly looked around my house and remembered that I had these plain wood frames from the clearance rack at JoAnns. I think they were $1/ea. And of course I had TONS of fabric scraps!! So I got out my trusty Mod Podge and got to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I just cut the scraps, mod podged the frame, placed a piece of fabric on, and then mod pedged the fabric. I was careful when I wrapped the fabric around, so as not to fill in the groove the backing of the frame fits into. If I did get the fabric in there, I let it dry and then used a x-acto knife to scrape out the groove.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;Voila!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330430220762210770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sfl-C0CJ4dI/AAAAAAAAAcw/Uhz1SjIcSvQ/s400/lighter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Okay, seriously...eating popsicles, whilst my baby {at the time} is checking to make sure he's doing it right?!...stop it, just stop it!! Toooo Cute! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Be sure to check out lots of more great projects over at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://this-istheyear.blogspot.com/2009/04/mod-podge-mania.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This is the Year's Mod Podge Mania! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-6588135646732732605?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6588135646732732605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/mod-podge-mania.html#comment-form' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/6588135646732732605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/6588135646732732605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/mod-podge-mania.html' title='Mod Podge Mania'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sfl-CQrV1EI/AAAAAAAAAco/oVmOGSiU3MQ/s72-c/cropped.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-4435182349006780601</id><published>2009-04-29T06:29:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T07:17:43.132-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homemade chipotle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='extreme makeover: me edition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dinner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipe'/><title type='text'>Extreme Makeover Me Edition Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://amberfilkins.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="{ae filkins}" src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc172/Saylorsmama/vegbut02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time for another update on the Extreme Makeover Me Edition. Well I won't bore you with the details of how to stop this yo-yoing I have going on with 2lbs {I think I'll call her Doris} So Doris and I keep having this spat...I want her gone..she wants to stick around. So I told Doris you try and get in my way, you won't know what hit you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, she's hitting back! I just can't ditch her! Oh, well...I'm going to stay on track and keep moving forward. Eventually Doris will get bored and go away...I hope :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://amberfilkins.blogspot.com/2009/04/extreme-makeover-me-edition_8624.html"&gt;Amber's &lt;/a&gt;question this week was to post a Healthy recipe. I love making my own version of a Chipotle Salad. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330069250538033570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sfg1vlKNUaI/AAAAAAAAAcY/brJAFPdkN0E/s400/01+09+09_0623.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can get the full recipe and how to make it &lt;a href="http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/mmmmmchipotle.html"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It really is one of my favorites.  You can keep all the components seperate to make it easy to whip together quickly, when you just don't know what to eat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-4435182349006780601?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4435182349006780601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/extreme-makeover-me-edition-update_29.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/4435182349006780601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/4435182349006780601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/extreme-makeover-me-edition-update_29.html' title='Extreme Makeover Me Edition Update'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sfg1vlKNUaI/AAAAAAAAAcY/brJAFPdkN0E/s72-c/01+09+09_0623.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-85526184074133865</id><published>2009-04-28T08:20:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T13:24:58.229-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Get to know onegirliegirl</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Jen at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://lazymomtofour.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Harried Mom Of Four&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt; has tagged me with a list of 10 questions. Read her wonderful answers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://lazymomtofour.blogspot.com/2009/04/catching-up-on-business-part-1-tag.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks, Jen!!! I love doing these types of questions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is what I have come up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;1. What is your current obsession?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have 2 right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/alabama-stitch.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sewing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/extreme-makeover-me-edition-week-3.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;fitness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;2. Which item of clothing do you wear most often?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;t-shirts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;3. What's for dinner?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Good question!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;4. What are you listening to?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The birds outside my window.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;5. Say something about the one who tagged you.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jen is someone I seem to easily relate to! She has 4 kids...I have four kids. She doesn't love to clean {Hey, it's stated in her profile, people}...I don't love to clean. And she has a great sense of humor!! Love ya, Jen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;6. Favorite vacation spots?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We love going to the beach! The last 2 summers we were brave and drove to Corolla, N.C. So, I'll see you there Jen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;7. What am I reading right now?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks For The Memories. by Cecilia Ahern&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;8. Four words to describe myself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Friendly, Neat Freak {not that I get to live that way!!}, Slacker {yeah, you wouldn't think those 2 go together, but somehow I make it work} and Happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;9. Guilty pleasure?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anything Sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;10. First spring thing to do?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/summer-of-skirts.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Wear a skirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;11. What do you look forward to?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Having my retirement, College funds, and stocks make up all that we lost. Oh, that wasn't what you meant? OK...All the milestones coming up for my kids...High School. Graduations. First Days of School. First Lost Tooth {Well, for one more kid}. Learning to ride a bike. Jumping off the diving board. I love living in the moment of my children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'll end by saying if this is a fun Q&amp;amp;A for you, please fill it out and let me know. So for those of you that are following along and want to play...feel free to do so!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-85526184074133865?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/85526184074133865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/get-to-know-onegirliegirl.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/85526184074133865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/85526184074133865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/get-to-know-onegirliegirl.html' title='Get to know onegirliegirl'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-4936159601003899723</id><published>2009-04-27T16:53:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T08:20:29.816-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skirts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>The summer of skirts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SfYqlVg4aoI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/OwVMOGS7tcQ/s1600-h/me+skirt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 386px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329494029958146690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SfYqlVg4aoI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/OwVMOGS7tcQ/s400/me+skirt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After reading &lt;a href="http://lipstickandlaundryca.blogspot.com/2009/04/is-it-so-strange-to-wear-skirt.html"&gt;this post &lt;/a&gt;from Jen at &lt;a href="http://lipstickandlaundryca.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lipstick and Laundry&lt;/a&gt;. It reminded me that last summer I really wanted to start wearing more skirts. I mean, I'm a girlie girl after all, right?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I found a few casual skirts and ended up not really wearing them. Now, in fairness, it may have been because I'd gained some weight and they were feeling a little tight. But, I think it was really about not feeling comfortable in skirts. Like I was too "dressy"...no matter the look. Do you feel that way? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhoo...I wore a skirt today, and remembered another reason I don't feel as comfortable in them. Uh, it's a little revealing. When you have to squat down to refill the "bubble bucket". Um, hi...what color underwear am I wearing? How much cellulite do you see? Ya know...the usual. But, I will persevere, cause that's who I am, and still make this the summer of skirts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The bonus...they are infinately cooler, at least for me, than capris or shorts. I really like the look, too! So next time you see me...excuse me for showing you my undies as I fill up the bubbles!! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-4936159601003899723?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4936159601003899723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/summer-of-skirts.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/4936159601003899723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/4936159601003899723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/summer-of-skirts.html' title='The summer of skirts'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SfYqlVg4aoI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/OwVMOGS7tcQ/s72-c/me+skirt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-2518889000394384391</id><published>2009-04-24T09:14:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T10:08:24.611-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reverse applique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tutorial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alabama stitch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project'/><title type='text'>Alabama stitch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328246271007081522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SfG7wNMtRDI/AAAAAAAAAcA/mlDg3pEJAg0/s400/close+up+fabric+rose.jpg" /&gt;So I found this new &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Alabama-Stitch-Book-Celebrating-Contemporary/dp/1584796383/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1240580761&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;book,&lt;/a&gt; and I'm totally addicted. I think the projects are just the coolest! I immediately went thrifting, so I could "practice" this reverse applique technique on something that I hadn't invested a great deal in. So I picked up a size 3x pants that were a soft, tshirt knit and made 4 panels from the legs to make myself a skirt. I just barely got it to work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The premise beheind the reverse applique is to stencil on a pattern and outline with a runing stitch {using a contrasting fabric underneath}, adding beads {as I did} if you want. Then cut away inside your stitching the top layer of fabric {that's been painted} to reveal your contrasting fabric.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I found this nice stencil on the cheap at Michael's, but the "heads" of the flowers were so small that it didn't look right to do the reverse applique. I thought and thought and dreamed and thought until I finally saw &lt;a href="http://countrygirlcouture.blogspot.com/2009/04/spider-web-rose.html"&gt;this tutorial&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://countrygirlcouture.blogspot.com/"&gt;Country Girl Couture &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That was it!!! Those were the flowers I could do on my skirt. Luckily I had enough fabric leftover to make them :) Now I'm just trying to finish the applique {see stencil on right} so I can wear it this weekend! So I'm off to sew {hand sew...time consuming, hand sewing...but so worth it}.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've entred my fabric flower at the &lt;a href="http://sewmamasew.com/blog2/?p=790"&gt;Sew, Mama, Sew flower power contest&lt;/a&gt;. We'll see what they think. I've never really showed my work to anyone :) You can also check out what other people have been doing&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/1100664@N22/pool/"&gt; here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SfG7wNMtRDI/AAAAAAAAAcA/mlDg3pEJAg0/s1600-h/close+up+fabric+rose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328246273120906130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SfG7wVErq5I/AAAAAAAAAcI/EmvgHLTsA04/s400/skirt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328246261811054162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SfG7vq8NBlI/AAAAAAAAAb4/e_QZLWatH1E/s400/rose.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-2518889000394384391?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2518889000394384391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/alabama-stitch.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/2518889000394384391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/2518889000394384391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/alabama-stitch.html' title='Alabama stitch'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SfG7wNMtRDI/AAAAAAAAAcA/mlDg3pEJAg0/s72-c/close+up+fabric+rose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-1637718143721043866</id><published>2009-04-23T15:06:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T21:27:11.666-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='award'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grattitude attitude'/><title type='text'>I'd like to thank...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SfEVEAP9TSI/AAAAAAAAAbw/Ql2SSW-3We0/s1600-h/lemonade-gratitude-award_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 205px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328062992686599458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SfEVEAP9TSI/AAAAAAAAAbw/Ql2SSW-3We0/s400/lemonade-gratitude-award_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd like to thank the Academy for recognizing my amazing talent, hard work and dedication. I've had the pleasure of learning from the very best! &lt;a href="http://this-istheyear.blogspot.com/2009/04/spreadin-love-and-apology-from-biggest.html"&gt;Xazmin&lt;/a&gt;, darling you are wonderful for bestowing this special Attitude of Grattitude award!! One of my nearest and dearest...&lt;a href="http://happyhousequilts.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jodi&lt;/a&gt;, sweetheart, you've shown me so much :) I would be remiss without thanking &lt;a href="http://amberfilkins.blogspot.com/"&gt;Amber&lt;/a&gt;, who has introduced me to so many new peeps! Here's just a few of the lovely, talented and creative ladies; &lt;a href="http://lipstickandlaundryca.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jen&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;a href="http://sugarplumcreations.blogspot.com/"&gt;Liz&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://idratherbelaughing.blogspot.com/"&gt;JJ&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://620to907.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rocksee&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://lazymomtofour.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jen&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://mythreegirlz.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tecia&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://fatmommytohotmommy.blogspot.com/"&gt;Connie&lt;/a&gt; and the immensely funny &lt;a href="http://mrswrightgonewrong.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mrs. Wright&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now some of you have been awarded this same distinction already {so no need to nominate any more people}, but I have to give a shout out anyway! You have all become friends...and for this I am grateful!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am also grateful for my loving and supportive husband who has put up with more than I would ever care to admit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm grateful to have 4 healthy, happy and pretty well-adjusted punks! They make me smile, scream, laugh and sometimes even cry every day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-1637718143721043866?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1637718143721043866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/id-like-to-thank.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/1637718143721043866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/1637718143721043866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/id-like-to-thank.html' title='I&apos;d like to thank...'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SfEVEAP9TSI/AAAAAAAAAbw/Ql2SSW-3We0/s72-c/lemonade-gratitude-award_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-5150924259698032601</id><published>2009-04-22T07:20:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T07:31:07.255-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='extreme makeover: me edition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weight training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eating healthy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='excerise'/><title type='text'>Extreme makeover: me edition update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, I didn't do so well on the food front, but did do my workouts everyday. I don't mind so much on the food, because staying motivated to workout has always been my biggest challenge. As a result I actually gained back the weight I lost. Some of you may think..."How can you stay motivated if your weight is constantly up and down?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, it's really the healthy challenge. For me the healthiest part of this is the excercise. I've always been a couch potato! I need to stay moving...everyday!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://amberfilkins.blogspot.com/2009/04/extreme-makeover-me-edition_21.html"&gt;Amber's&lt;/a&gt; question this week is all about the music. I agree!!! I listen to the classics from my youth. It makes me feel younger ;) and stronger..hahaha! So I listen to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Huey Lewis, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;John Mellencamp, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bruce Springsteen, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The BoDeans, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.38 Special (oh, yeah...southern rock, baby)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Squeeze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bryan Adams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I look forward to reading what everyone listens to, so I can get a little more with it!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-5150924259698032601?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5150924259698032601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/extreme-makeover-me-edition-update.html#comment-form' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/5150924259698032601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/5150924259698032601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/extreme-makeover-me-edition-update.html' title='Extreme makeover: me edition update'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-2899004968130537705</id><published>2009-04-20T18:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T18:23:52.800-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrity crush'/><title type='text'>Drooling over</title><content type='html'>After seeing so many "making friend Monday" posts, I want to make friends, too. My chihuahua bites is asking the intriguing question of "Who are your top 5 celebrity crushes?" I will now reveal my age by showing you my top celebrity crushes {in no particular order}:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sez0_Z7U8uI/AAAAAAAAAbY/16EOqhAH5vY/s1600-h/george_clooney_swimming.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326901829401113314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sez0_Z7U8uI/AAAAAAAAAbY/16EOqhAH5vY/s320/george_clooney_swimming.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sez0_ZV7GHI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/c_RPRRxNdxU/s1600-h/dennis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326901829244229746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sez0_ZV7GHI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/c_RPRRxNdxU/s320/dennis.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326901824399685698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sez0_HS5OEI/AAAAAAAAAbI/efuxKkY0B6I/s320/daniel+craig.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sez0_r4mxeI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lUXIHMXgTmE/s1600-h/Harrison-Ford-Photograph-C12142367.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 257px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326901834221536738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sez0_r4mxeI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lUXIHMXgTmE/s320/Harrison-Ford-Photograph-C12142367.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sez0_BhZEFI/AAAAAAAAAbA/-AGFS4lEXuc/s1600-h/hugh+jackman.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 253px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326901822849880146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sez0_BhZEFI/AAAAAAAAAbA/-AGFS4lEXuc/s320/hugh+jackman.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-2899004968130537705?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2899004968130537705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/drooling-over.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/2899004968130537705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/2899004968130537705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/drooling-over.html' title='Drooling over'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sez0_Z7U8uI/AAAAAAAAAbY/16EOqhAH5vY/s72-c/george_clooney_swimming.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-1040453705466030368</id><published>2009-04-20T10:34:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T16:47:27.770-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home decor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spray painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='transformation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thrift store find'/><title type='text'>queen in training...</title><content type='html'>Spray painting queen, that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always loved the idea of transformation! It comes in many forms. You can transform your mind, body nature and my favorite...home decor!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been lurking aroung blogworld for awhile now and have been witness to some of these transformations, seen &lt;a href="http://amberfilkins.blogspot.com/2009/03/dont-sit-still-too-long-because-i-will.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://asoftplacetoland-kimba.blogspot.com/2009/03/spray-painting-bunnies.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://betweennapsontheporch.blogspot.com/search/label/Painting%20Furniture"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. So I've been stalking my local thrift stores just trying to find something worthy of painting. I finally found it! This BIG, metal, ugly brown {not bronze} looking flower wall sculpture. Price tag...$7 on sale for 1/2 off! Total $3.50!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326786817191989410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SeyMY0D2UKI/AAAAAAAAAao/_PKbwDOrLAE/s320/03+18+09_0656.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326786823291756354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SeyMZKyJX0I/AAAAAAAAAaw/RcTFTsX4GIM/s320/03+18+09_0657.JPG" /&gt;After a little sandpaper to expose the brown underneath:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 255px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326788396137324802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SeyN0uFwIQI/AAAAAAAAAa4/VefkHace3Eg/s320/cropped.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may not be fantastic, but it was a great first project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-1040453705466030368?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1040453705466030368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/queen-in-training.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/1040453705466030368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/1040453705466030368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/queen-in-training.html' title='queen in training...'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SeyMY0D2UKI/AAAAAAAAAao/_PKbwDOrLAE/s72-c/03+18+09_0656.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-552142704332040311</id><published>2009-04-16T16:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T16:49:54.591-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video clip'/><title type='text'>100 Yard Dash</title><content type='html'>So, I normally would just use this song as a song of the day, but....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It so Rocks!!!  I saw this guy on Bravo's A-list Awards last night and he's just too cute!  Plus I'm a sucker for the old time R&amp;amp;B type songs :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you like it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vDhS6FBV3MY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vDhS6FBV3MY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-552142704332040311?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/552142704332040311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/100-yard-dash.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/552142704332040311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/552142704332040311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/100-yard-dash.html' title='100 Yard Dash'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-5576838581343839646</id><published>2009-04-15T06:26:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T06:33:57.459-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='extreme makeover: me edition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health fitness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eating healthy'/><title type='text'>Extreme Makeover:  Me edition - week 4 update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, I didn't think I had blown it too bad this week. Considering my Easter dinner got canceled at the last minute. So we ended up having the traditional..."mom wasn't planning on cooking so eat what's in the fridge!" Easter dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I did indulge in some chocolate, 'cause I wanted too. I should've worked out more, but despite all that I actually lost 2 lbs. Which makes a total of 3 lbs. in 4 weeks. Yay!!! As some of you may recall, the best part was that I actually broke a weight loss plateau, thanks to all of you!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For &lt;a href="http://amberfilkins.blogspot.com/2009/04/extreme-makeover-me-edition_14.html"&gt;Amber's &lt;/a&gt;question this week...To get back on track I will:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do ALL my workouts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eat better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;limit my chocolate :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-5576838581343839646?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5576838581343839646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/extreme-makeover-me-edition-week-4.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/5576838581343839646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/5576838581343839646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/extreme-makeover-me-edition-week-4.html' title='Extreme Makeover:  Me edition - week 4 update'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-7905560960796407604</id><published>2009-04-14T18:41:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T18:45:34.708-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='restaurant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='savings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tax relief'/><title type='text'>It's a deal breaker</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;This fabulous deal from &lt;a href="http://www.pfchangs.com/"&gt;PFChangs&lt;/a&gt; for "tax relief" is a deal breaker for my diet.  Besides, my favorite dish is seafood, not fatty beef or anything!  I can almost smell the scallops now!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-7905560960796407604?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7905560960796407604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-deal-breaker.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/7905560960796407604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/7905560960796407604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-deal-breaker.html' title='It&apos;s a deal breaker'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-5805098285758654221</id><published>2009-04-13T20:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T20:28:11.627-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grandad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kelly'/><title type='text'>Grandad!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SePYZrjU1aI/AAAAAAAAAag/Xa2Fve8Wm3Q/s1600-h/01+05+09_0625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324337120181278114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SePYZrjU1aI/AAAAAAAAAag/Xa2Fve8Wm3Q/s320/01+05+09_0625.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is my Dad. He's been a widower for nearly 12 years now. He still lives in the house I grew up in. After my mom died I thought for sure he would want to move, but it turns out that change is very hard at that age!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;He comes by every Monday after playing Mah Jong with the blue hairs at the senior center near my house. He only lives about 15 miles away, but I never get over to his side of the tracks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So, it's so nice that every Monday Kelly {and whomever else is home} gets to visit with Grandad!! It's the highlight of everyone's week!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span%20  style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-5805098285758654221?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5805098285758654221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/grandad_13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/5805098285758654221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/5805098285758654221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/grandad_13.html' title='Grandad!'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SePYZrjU1aI/AAAAAAAAAag/Xa2Fve8Wm3Q/s72-c/01+05+09_0625.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-3439100434706660202</id><published>2009-04-12T11:19:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T11:25:19.106-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alleluiah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><title type='text'>Happy Easter!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SeIG0rZcrpI/AAAAAAAAAaI/3e-CZEmmbO0/s1600-h/mommy+kelly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323825211577773714" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SeIG0rZcrpI/AAAAAAAAAaI/3e-CZEmmbO0/s400/mommy+kelly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SeIG0Haa_gI/AAAAAAAAAaA/AEoyvw3uCmw/s1600-h/kids+cropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323825201918180866" style="WIDTH: 346px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SeIG0Haa_gI/AAAAAAAAAaA/AEoyvw3uCmw/s400/kids+cropped.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                 &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SeIG02Z_7cI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/HFzGo2ql5kE/s1600-h/mommy+daddy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323825214532873666" style="WIDTH: 314px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SeIG02Z_7cI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/HFzGo2ql5kE/s400/mommy+daddy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have a Joyous Easter everyone!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                &lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-3439100434706660202?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3439100434706660202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-easter.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/3439100434706660202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/3439100434706660202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter!'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SeIG0rZcrpI/AAAAAAAAAaI/3e-CZEmmbO0/s72-c/mommy+kelly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-8794414547546403326</id><published>2009-04-08T10:04:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T10:11:02.096-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='extreme makeover: me edition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health fitness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eating healthy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='excerise'/><title type='text'>Extreme makeover: me edition - week 3 update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Well, it's weigh in day and I've never been more scared. Well, I have been, just not recently :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Soooo, it's been Spring Break which means more eating and hanging with the family than usual. By more eating I really mean more "fun" food eating. So even though I gained last week and I was really good for most of this week...I'm going with my weight from yesterday. This means I'm back to where I started. That means a little weight loss and still saying that I broke my plateau.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I did do all my workouts except for 2 days due to back injury. Thanks for all your comments. The warm bath's helped and so did my Uncle Ben...my Uncle Bengay, that is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So I hope everyone is having a good week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To address Amber's question of How do I reward myself?  I really don't.  I actually try to reward myself throughout the whole process.  If I feel I've been really good on workouts, I'll take a day off and not feel so bad.  If I feel I've been really good with the eating, I let myself have a "cheat" meal and not worry about it.  I try and not put too much pressure on myself, so I don't feel like a failure if something comes along and I don't meet a specific goal.  So I guess what I'm saying is I don't give rewards to myself, 'cause I don't make real achievements ;)  Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to see how everyone is doing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-8794414547546403326?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8794414547546403326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/extreme-makeover-me-edition-week-3.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/8794414547546403326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/8794414547546403326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/extreme-makeover-me-edition-week-3.html' title='Extreme makeover: me edition - week 3 update'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-1519502797397026334</id><published>2009-04-06T22:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T22:48:57.911-04:00</updated><title type='text'>testing...did i learn how to do a signature?</title><content type='html'>Why yes, I think I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 106px" height="124" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/lschap65/sig-gif.gif" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-1519502797397026334?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1519502797397026334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/testingdid-i-learn-how-to-do-signature.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/1519502797397026334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/1519502797397026334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/testingdid-i-learn-how-to-do-signature.html' title='testing...did i learn how to do a signature?'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-2061034079654489453</id><published>2009-04-02T12:41:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T13:44:17.000-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ta-ta&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Is it a Southern thing?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SdTzg0cqNiI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/xdH9udJfO9s/s1600-h/SaveBumperMagnet-Black.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320144804991612450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SdTzg0cqNiI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/xdH9udJfO9s/s400/SaveBumperMagnet-Black.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can we discuss ta-ta's?  For those of you not in the know... this is a word referring to the female bossom. After reading about ta-ta's over at my friend &lt;a href="http://amberfilkins.blogspot.com/2009/03/one-where-i-see-how-many-times-i-can.html"&gt;Ambers&lt;/a&gt;, I was laughing so hard I had to put the coffee down or risk a serious singeing of the nose hairs incident.  &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I digress...I'm feeling left out because I have never heard or used the word ta-ta's. I'm not saying I didn't know what it meant. It just wasn't something spoken here in Maryland. Now I'm wondering if it's a southern word {only cause it sounds southern and it's a nice delicate way to say something}?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So imagine my surprise when, whilst driving home one of my boys from Lacrosse {LAX} practice I see "Save the ta-ta's" on the back of someone's car. Seriously. The timing couldn't have been more perfect.  I just laughed and shook my head {luckily no coffee in hand}. So would someone let me know if this is a southern phrase?  If not anyone know where it may have originated? If it is, I have a whole other idea about why I've never run across "ta-ta's" until now {that's a whole 'nother issue}.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Side note:  Any breast cancer survivors find this humorous or offensive?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-2061034079654489453?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2061034079654489453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/is-it-southern-thing.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/2061034079654489453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/2061034079654489453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/is-it-southern-thing.html' title='Is it a Southern thing?'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SdTzg0cqNiI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/xdH9udJfO9s/s72-c/SaveBumperMagnet-Black.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-9047179897741846135</id><published>2009-04-01T09:04:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T09:15:17.739-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='injury'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='excerise'/><title type='text'>2 posts in 1 day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OUCH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a cardio day.  I love cardio day!  I love the sweat, the endorphins, everything!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I literally had just started running {okay, jogging, ...okay, really fast walking where I had to swing my arms and move my legs to look like jogging} for about 3 minutes when I felt the pain of a pinch in my back.  I actually yelped "ow" which is rare for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admit yesterday turning my head to back the car down the driveway I could feel the stress on that muscle.  I was thinking it was from sleeping funny or something.  Anyway, now I've made it worse which means I can't excercise at all.  No lifting weights, no floor excercises, no treadmill, no nothing.  Hopefully this won't last long...I'll be getting the Bengay out shortly.  Yes, it's always in my medicine cabinet.  No, it is not something I have to purchase in an emergency :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How will I lose those 2 lbs. that I gained last week?  Now, I really have to watch what I put in my mouth!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-9047179897741846135?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/9047179897741846135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/2-posts-in-1-day.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/9047179897741846135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/9047179897741846135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/2-posts-in-1-day.html' title='2 posts in 1 day...'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-5573446604858603053</id><published>2009-04-01T06:21:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T07:01:53.221-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='extreme makeover: me edition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health fitness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year Resolutions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eating healthy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='excerise'/><title type='text'>Extreme Makover: Me edition - week 2 update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I gained 2 lbs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Alas, that is about what I expected. After reading my previous post you'll see that I usually sabotage myself after accomplishing a weight goal by eating everything in sight. But, I will not beat myself up about it. There will always be times when you just have to give in a little. Don't let yourself get too down about it. Readjust and just move forward. We all make mistakes, the challenge is to pick yourself up and go on. So that's what I'm gonna do. Next week I will be back to where I was!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;My question: How often do you weigh yourself? And when?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Me...about an hour after I work out. Although on Wednesday weigh in day it's always first thing in the morning :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;P.S. Plus, I am a little {bloated}, kwim?! So that in itself is always an issue ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;P.P.S. Oh, how I wish this were a big April Fool's joke!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-5573446604858603053?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5573446604858603053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/extreme-makover-me-edition-week-2.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/5573446604858603053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/5573446604858603053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/extreme-makover-me-edition-week-2.html' title='Extreme Makover: Me edition - week 2 update'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-6300339642908867509</id><published>2009-03-29T08:33:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T08:48:44.335-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eating healthy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my weight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='junk food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cheat'/><title type='text'>It's Sabotage</title><content type='html'>Why, why, why?  Why do I do this to myself? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you following along on my get healthy challenge you know that I just broke a plateau that I've had for awhile now.  So what do I do to keep it up...I sabotage myself.  You should know that I have this horrible habit of thinking that once I accomplish something I will easily be able to do it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is how I've gotten to the point of gaining back, in only 4 days, my weight that I lost last week.  I'd like to say some of it is water weight {feeling a little crampy this week...wink, wink}.  But what I really know is that I've been eating crap.  Yes, extra calories.  Popcorn with real butter {ouch...that's a biggie}, caramels {remember &lt;a href="http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/hello-cupcake.html"&gt;these&lt;/a&gt;}, ice cream, brownies {&lt;a href="http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-little-body-fat-percentage-fyi.html"&gt;my wifely duty&lt;/a&gt;} and whatever else strikes me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today I am putting my failure out there to remind myself to be good.  I can't eat crap AND lose weight.  Today I am vowing to be good {nevermind that it's donut Sunday at my house}.  I will not eat a donut!  I will not eat a donut!  I will not eat a donut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the plus side {no pun intended}, I have followed my workout schedule to the letter, so at least I feel good about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to hoping that Wednesday's weigh in won't be as bad as I think it's going to be :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.  After re-reading this post I realize it seems like we eat a lot of junk food.  Seriously, we don't.  The Sunday donuts are just a tradition. Although, I can't speak for my husband, who can still eat whatever he likes.  It's like he's still a teenager...doesn't that suck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-6300339642908867509?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6300339642908867509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-sabotage.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/6300339642908867509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/6300339642908867509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-sabotage.html' title='It&apos;s Sabotage'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-3761741005601843327</id><published>2009-03-25T07:50:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T08:02:32.760-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='extreme makeover: me edition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health fitness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year Resolutions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eating healthy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='excerise'/><title type='text'>Extreme Makeover - Week 1 update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hallelujiah!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Oops, not supposed to say that during Lent, but I really can't help myself. I have broken my plateau!!! I have you all to thank! Just getting a new wind in my sails, and following along with all you ladies that are on this personal health journey have done wonders for me. This is when I pray that I don't gain it back and my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1.4 lb. loss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; isn't some weird fluke, but the result of stepping up my cardio. I've just been jogging and walking on the treadmill. Waiting for some real spring weather to get outside to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been really watching what I eat. I do keep a food journal, but alow myself pizza and a couple cookies on the weekend. I find this the best time to have a "cheat" meal, since I have 3 days to "work it all off" ;0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully you all had a great week!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite low calorie snack food is pretzels right now. That's for when I need something salty. For my sweet tooth {which I seem to have all the time} I love the fiber one chocolate and oat bars. Only 140 cals and 2 points I believe because they are high in fiber. It's the best replacement for a candy bar IMO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-3761741005601843327?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3761741005601843327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/extreme-makeover-week-1-update.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/3761741005601843327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/3761741005601843327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/extreme-makeover-week-1-update.html' title='Extreme Makeover - Week 1 update'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-1554062548432870767</id><published>2009-03-23T16:18:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T16:39:41.309-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hooray'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='braces'/><title type='text'>The braces came off....TA DA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;before:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Scfu-hHWukI/AAAAAAAAAZo/fWAV8HELntw/s1600-h/02+23+09_0641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316480642942679618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Scfu-hHWukI/AAAAAAAAAZo/fWAV8HELntw/s400/02+23+09_0641.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;after:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316480650850072162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Scfu--kn9mI/AAAAAAAAAZw/JKQc46NpRmA/s400/02+23+09_0642.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Now we just wear our retainer...forever.  Seriously...that's what he said.  I never had braces, but can assure you that hubby doesn't wear his retainer anymore ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;P.S.  Only 3 more to go.  Finn get his spacers in a couple weeks.  Wears them for a year...then the braces go on...for 2 1/2 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-1554062548432870767?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1554062548432870767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/braces-came-offta-da.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/1554062548432870767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/1554062548432870767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/braces-came-offta-da.html' title='The braces came off....TA DA'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Scfu-hHWukI/AAAAAAAAAZo/fWAV8HELntw/s72-c/02+23+09_0641.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-6882306437752057048</id><published>2009-03-19T14:52:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T15:29:26.279-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ponies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cupcake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kelly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hello cupcake book'/><title type='text'>Hello Cupcake!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/ScKdCVkC-mI/AAAAAAAAAZg/i8cwZK1JnK4/s1600-h/02+24+09_0635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314983173724240482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/ScKdCVkC-mI/AAAAAAAAAZg/i8cwZK1JnK4/s400/02+24+09_0635.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What the H*%@!!! What have I been doing, that I totally forgot to post about sweet Kell's birthday. Uh. It. Was. February 24th. O.K. flog me with a noodle. Take away my sewing supplies. Make me watch Barney 100 times in a row. Anything to ease the guilt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At least I had planned for her birthday properly. After all, this is my little girl. Only girlie things will do. And I'm pleased to announce she has kept her end of the bargain by being in love with ponies {for now}. All things horsie, pony, my little pony and or "honeypie" {from Strawberry Shortcake} related are number one in her book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I promptly scoured Amazon for the perfect cupcake book and &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0618829253/bookstorenow30-20"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; is what I found. It is worth it!!! You will be so glad you did. I can't tell you how amazing this book is and how impressed all your friends will be when you start whipping some of these out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhoo...they do have pony cupcakes in there. Now, I have to say that one of the items called for in the book is a white circus peanut. You know those&lt;a href="http://www.oldtimecandy.com/circus-peanuts.htm"&gt; ugly, weird I don't even want to know how they get them that color, orange peanut shaped hard marshmallow thingies&lt;/a&gt;. Those are used as the pony heads. Well I wasn't making orange ponies, I believe we're entering the age when nightmares could start. So just try and find a white one, I dare you. Oh, I found them somewhere as a "rainbow mix" Good golly, they come in a rainbow of colors. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I started thinking...what else could I use? What, what, what???!!! It hit me...caramels!!! Sometimes I'm so clever, I scare myself. {Not really, but it would be nice if it were to happen once, just once}. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So this is what I made:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314974936952872690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/ScKVi5MuHvI/AAAAAAAAAZY/wtLr34ZdbEM/s400/ponies+cropped.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think they turned out awesome!! The necks were chocolate sugar wafers and the tails were little pieces of pretzel {sawed off with a serrated knife...per the book}. Little pointy icing ears and long icing manes. Of course they were of the palomino variety as well. Can't wait for Dunn's birthday {5/21}. I'm thinkingof doing the shark cupcakes...just in time for summer ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-6882306437752057048?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6882306437752057048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/hello-cupcake.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/6882306437752057048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/6882306437752057048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/hello-cupcake.html' title='Hello Cupcake!'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/ScKdCVkC-mI/AAAAAAAAAZg/i8cwZK1JnK4/s72-c/02+24+09_0635.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-6385347161533128120</id><published>2009-03-18T13:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T13:48:06.352-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eating healthy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='excitement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='body fat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='excerise'/><title type='text'>I've gone even more public!</title><content type='html'>Well thank goodness Amber's done it!  Lord knows I wasn't going to.  This is about as public as I get with my healthy challenge for myself.  &lt;a href="http://amberfilkins.blogspot.com/2009/03/extreme-makeover-me-edition_17.html"&gt;This&lt;/a&gt; came along just at the right time.  I am still not losing any weight.  I've hit the mother of all plateaus.  Dontcha just hate that!  Well hopefully the motivation to be with other women in trying to get healthier is going to be just the kick in the pants that I need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So thank you Amber.  Thanks for going where I wasn't going to go...but knew I should :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's on like Donkey Kong!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-6385347161533128120?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6385347161533128120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/ive-gone-even-more-public.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/6385347161533128120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/6385347161533128120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/ive-gone-even-more-public.html' title='I&apos;ve gone even more public!'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-5775939921127410861</id><published>2009-03-13T10:54:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T11:06:21.704-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weight training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health fitness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brownie bite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eating healthy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween candy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Years Resolutions'/><title type='text'>Seriously, nothing new</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sbp19Kt3VYI/AAAAAAAAAYo/huQ0XMe4gpA/s1600-h/godiva.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312688404146115970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sbp19Kt3VYI/AAAAAAAAAYo/huQ0XMe4gpA/s400/godiva.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uh. Yeah. Nothing new to report. I'm feeling a little down about the whole darn thing. my weight is actually at a good place for my height. It's just that I'm so flabby. The bra spillage, jiggling thighs, puffy tummy...all of it. Yuck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, now that my monthly friend is visiting, I'm just going to go with my chocolate cravings and work extra hard next week! Am I wrong? No, don't answer that. Myabe I'll go with &lt;a href="http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2008/12/mini-reese-brownie-bites.html"&gt;these yummy little guys &lt;/a&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-5775939921127410861?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5775939921127410861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/seriously-nothing-new.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/5775939921127410861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/5775939921127410861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/seriously-nothing-new.html' title='Seriously, nothing new'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/Sbp19Kt3VYI/AAAAAAAAAYo/huQ0XMe4gpA/s72-c/godiva.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-2838865267847393942</id><published>2009-02-26T12:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T12:44:02.353-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='workout'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weight training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health fitness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year Resolutions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eating healthy'/><title type='text'>Healthy update...again.</title><content type='html'>Basically my update is nothing.  I've gotten nowhere this month.  Am I still working out?  YES!  Am I still watching what I eat? YES!  I think my body quickly adapted to my "new" program.  So the next few weeks I will try to mix it up a little bit.  Will continue to update when I start making progress again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-2838865267847393942?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2838865267847393942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/healthy-updateagain.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/2838865267847393942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/2838865267847393942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/healthy-updateagain.html' title='Healthy update...again.'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-4734665937325171952</id><published>2009-01-27T11:58:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T12:05:46.019-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='workout'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weight training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health fitness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Years Resolutions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='excerise'/><title type='text'>Update on Healthy lifestyle challenge</title><content type='html'>Well now that it's been a couple of weeks, I can tell you that I've lost a few #'s and lowered my body fat to 24%.  Disclaimer: results not typical.  My understanding is you don't generally lose 1% body fat per week.  So we will see what this week brings.  Not to mention that it should be that time of the month soon.  Uck!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I just tell you how sore my ass is?!  Lunges and squats...whoa!!  You don't really realize how little you use some muscles until you actually start working them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cardio has been HIIT {High Intensity Interval Training} for about 30 mins. a day {6x a week}.  For those that think that is extreme for a beginner, I do it often so I will stick with it.   Otherwise a day off turns into a week off, then a month off, then I stop altogether.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weight training with dumbells 3x a week.  I want to build up my lean muscle and burn the fat baby!!  Will keep updating {when I only have good news ;)}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo ~ Onegirliegirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-4734665937325171952?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4734665937325171952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/update-on-healthy-lifestyle-challenge.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/4734665937325171952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/4734665937325171952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/update-on-healthy-lifestyle-challenge.html' title='Update on Healthy lifestyle challenge'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-6993010851872109234</id><published>2009-01-23T09:47:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T10:02:48.363-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='growing up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dunn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mommy'/><title type='text'>"Mommy"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SXnY3gk5JwI/AAAAAAAAAYE/qbKt50syfpM/s1600-h/12+25+08_0567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294501285099808514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SXnY3gk5JwI/AAAAAAAAAYE/qbKt50syfpM/s400/12+25+08_0567.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;This is my big boy. My big "little" boy. He is also the last of my boys who calls me "mommy". Is there any sweeter sound than your offspring calling you mommy? I think not. I'm enjoying this year with him because I know {I've seen it happen twice before} that sometime within the next year, he will become a real boy. A real. big. boy. First grade and turning 6 does that to boys. All of a sudden the baby fat is gone, the little lispy way of talking is gone, their head shape is now longer, therefore not round and so Charlie Brownish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;So here I am loving the sound of "mommy, mommy, mommy." Don't you just love those words?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-6993010851872109234?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6993010851872109234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/mommy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/6993010851872109234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/6993010851872109234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/mommy.html' title='&quot;Mommy&quot;'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SXnY3gk5JwI/AAAAAAAAAYE/qbKt50syfpM/s72-c/12+25+08_0567.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-4200512940749982227</id><published>2009-01-21T13:53:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T11:58:16.520-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homemade chipotle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salsa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dinner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chicken'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Mmmmm...Chipotle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SXd4FluOUjI/AAAAAAAAAX8/2gXao8A3Uj8/s1600-h/01+09+09_0624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293831924417974834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SXd4FluOUjI/AAAAAAAAAX8/2gXao8A3Uj8/s400/01+09+09_0624.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love the taste of Chipotle's chicken. I also love the way they put everything together. Why is it that food always tastes better when someone else does it? Well my friends, I have come up with the closest replica to Chipotle chicken bowl, black beans, tomato salsa, sour cream and lettuce that I could.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Start with this wonderful&lt;a href="http://www.mccormick.com/Products/GrillMates/Marinades/Grill-Mates-Chipotle-Pepper-Marinade.aspx"&gt; marinade&lt;/a&gt; so appropriately titled with the name chipotle pepper. Marinate your chicken breasts for a day. Yes, a day. This means put it in the fridge in the morning and cook that night. You can grill it or just cook it in your pan. Cook it with the marinade. You want that flavor!!! Chop up the chicken and the rest is relatively easy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;I get me some Romaine, chop it up. Next are some black beans {from a can...doesn't get much easier}, btw, I do rinse them fully. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Next your off to making salsa. Easy...chop up your roma tomatoes { I use about 6}, a jalapeno {sans the seeds}, some cilantro, a clove of garlic and onion, mix together, squeeze some lime juice on there and Voila...salsa. I also do this step in the morning so the flavors can marry together.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finally you can put it all together however you want. Please don't forget the sour cream. I actually like to mix a little milk into mine, just to make it creamier. I know...strange. Hey to each his own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My order is exactly like they do at Chipotle's. But since I mix up the whole thing it really doesn't matter. I just like playing mind games with myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let me know if you try this delicious way to have Chipotle at your house. Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SXd4FfrsElI/AAAAAAAAAX0/8hgrMLxZizA/s1600-h/01+09+09_0622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293831922796728914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SXd4FfrsElI/AAAAAAAAAX0/8hgrMLxZizA/s400/01+09+09_0622.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-4200512940749982227?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4200512940749982227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/mmmmmchipotle.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/4200512940749982227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/4200512940749982227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/mmmmmchipotle.html' title='Mmmmm...Chipotle'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SXd4FluOUjI/AAAAAAAAAX8/2gXao8A3Uj8/s72-c/01+09+09_0624.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-8859429276395566401</id><published>2009-01-15T13:05:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T13:12:34.205-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health fitness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eating healthy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='body fat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muscle man'/><title type='text'>Just a little body fat percentage, fyi</title><content type='html'>Just so you know what I'm up against. My husband who is the same age as me {43}, eats a bowl full of brownie {I make this for him every week} and icecream EVERY night {Really. Truly. Really. I wish I were exagerrating} and does not excercise. But does have a ton of energy {think bunny} and does do 50 sit-ups and push-ups every day {just to stay in shape}. This man, this wonderful hunk of a man has 13% body fat. Seriously, this puts him in the category of Olympic Runner, I believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ask you, how do I deal with that? Hmmmmm.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*the caveat to this is that he's got the body of a cosmo guy.  Seriously, I've looked!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-8859429276395566401?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8859429276395566401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-little-body-fat-percentage-fyi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/8859429276395566401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/8859429276395566401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-little-body-fat-percentage-fyi.html' title='Just a little body fat percentage, fyi'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-2798823199737368836</id><published>2009-01-12T10:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T10:16:42.570-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='workout'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health fitness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eating healthy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='body fat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Years Resolutions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='percentages'/><title type='text'>Time to get Healthy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SWo0YpXkA0I/AAAAAAAAAWU/z6isyKGFwYg/s1600-h/scale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290098310326256450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SWo0YpXkA0I/AAAAAAAAAWU/z6isyKGFwYg/s400/scale.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First off, let's get something straight. This is not my weight, this is just the picture off the box. Thank you for your attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you've been reading along you will remember that I had those &lt;a href="http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/whole-new-year.html"&gt;resolutions&lt;/a&gt; for the New Year. Having always had difficulty staying motivated, at least when it comes to exerting some kind of energy, I bought &lt;a href="http://www.walmart.com/catalog/product.do?product_id=10264537"&gt;this scale&lt;/a&gt; to keep me going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I admit I was nervous to see all the calculations this fantastic, futuristic wizard of a scale was going to show me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do I really want to know my &lt;a href="http://lowcarbdiets.about.com/library/blbodyfatcharts.htm"&gt;body fat percentage&lt;/a&gt;*?....uh, no, not really. Mine is starting out at 26%...WHOA. Does that really mean that a quarter of my body weight is fat?!?! Seriously? Feel free to run screaming from the room now, I totally understand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My hydration level? {diet coke addict, here}. That number is around 55%. I think that's ok. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My &lt;a href="http://www.consumer.gov/weightloss/bmi.htm"&gt;bmi&lt;/a&gt;...uh, well, ummmm, 22. That's on the verge of overweight. Technically it's in the normal range, but it's right on the edge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So this is where I'm starting. My goal is to get my body fat down to 20%. I don't know how many pounds this will equate to. Evidently the real measure of healthy weight is all about body fat. Damn, does it really have to be? Because I'm thinking to get all this fat off my body is going to be a lot of work over a long period of time. Will I look better in time for the dreaded swim suit season, a.k.a. summer? Is this going to even be possible? I know this, I'm going to do my best. I've started using the treadmill again, and will eventually work my way up to running. I am determined to do it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mother died at 62 from cardiovascular problems. Her father had his leg amputated for the same reasons. Let's just say, I view this as life and death. Not that I worry I'll die anytime soon, my lifestyle isn't quite like my mothers was. I quit smoking 15 years ago, I have normal blood pressure and cholesterol. But I did develop gestational diabetes with 2 pregnancies {one brother is a diabetic} and all these things add up to genetics. So I'll be doing my best to keep this heart healthy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't mind working hard, it makes me feel good. Working out, that is. It's not supposed to be easy. Or else everyone would have the perfect body shape and size {for them}.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be posting regularly on my progress {just another way to keep me motivated}.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo ~onegirliegirl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*I'd like to say that judging from the huge jiggly area in my mid-section and backside {sorry too much info} that I do not consider myself in the "healthy" range for bodyfat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-2798823199737368836?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2798823199737368836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/time-to-get-healthy_12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/2798823199737368836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/2798823199737368836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/time-to-get-healthy_12.html' title='Time to get Healthy'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SWo0YpXkA0I/AAAAAAAAAWU/z6isyKGFwYg/s72-c/scale.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-8676106229048067283</id><published>2009-01-10T16:28:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T20:51:52.650-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my little pony rider'/><title type='text'>Yeeee---Haaaaa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SWlQW1F5lBI/AAAAAAAAAWM/B1jZz1kp6aE/s1600-h/Untitled-3.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289847590462526482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SWlQW1F5lBI/AAAAAAAAAWM/B1jZz1kp6aE/s400/Untitled-3.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;Did I mention the whole horse thing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-8676106229048067283?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8676106229048067283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/yeeee-haaaaa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/8676106229048067283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/8676106229048067283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/yeeee-haaaaa.html' title='Yeeee---Haaaaa'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SWlQW1F5lBI/AAAAAAAAAWM/B1jZz1kp6aE/s72-c/Untitled-3.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-5571889841815190838</id><published>2009-01-07T20:30:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T11:18:43.701-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williamsburg Va'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas decorations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='getaway'/><title type='text'>Acting like a tourist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288773859948403986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SWV_zfOYnRI/AAAAAAAAATU/fUQKxqcC-wQ/s400/wreath+framed.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubby and I have been talking about taking the kids down to Williamsburg for, well, ummm, forever! It's only about a 2 1/2 hr. drive and they're well known for the Christmas Decorations (the pictures don't do them justice) and we haven't been down in so long and we were out of school for 12 days and the weather was actually cooperating and blah, blah, blah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's a few pics. incase you've never been. But first let me just say the wreaths of greenery and whatnot are unbelievable. There are volumes out there on just these decorations. Go check them out at your library or B&amp;amp;N as I prefer to call it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the classic shot that EVERY tourist MUST take. Even if you're not a tourist. If you're not quick, a line will form and believe me it gets quite unruly because what I said about the line, well, um, truth be told, there isn't really a line...it works on the merit system. The merit system of Tourists.  Familiar with that, are you?! Editor's note: HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288949826416136770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SWYf2FZl0kI/AAAAAAAAAU8/ps8I_qkVQmA/s400/12+26+08_0599.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288949814853332274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SWYf1aUzbTI/AAAAAAAAAU0/EMcAWxYBX7c/s400/12+26+08_0601.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SWYa4pZ4BgI/AAAAAAAAAUE/J85VqSp3eJ4/s1600-h/leather+frame+with+Jack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288944372882605570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 338px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SWYa4pZ4BgI/AAAAAAAAAUE/J85VqSp3eJ4/s400/leather+frame+with+Jack.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Where are these when I really need them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288730931341294594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SWVYwts3_AI/AAAAAAAAAS0/FU7cnv08yE4/s400/12+26+08_0594.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Who Loves horses more than anything right now? One guess!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288949806335970050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SWYf06mGywI/AAAAAAAAAUs/ohG-DvH7d0U/s400/12+26+08_0593.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288730953397353458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SWVYx_3cu_I/AAAAAAAAATM/oEmdpLYeGIw/s400/12+26+08_0613.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh, the joyous squealing of excitement that came from our youngest upon seeing these beauties. Let's just say, I'm glad we're not responsible for some kind or rearing and kicking incident. (Hey, it could happen)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288948772434618034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SWYe4vA0JrI/AAAAAAAAAUc/OeTFvLNHKf8/s400/12+26+08_0605.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288730932101889522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SWVYwwiNvfI/AAAAAAAAAS8/8rA8noosAiw/s400/12+26+08_0609.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;Did I mention the wreath's?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288776456995265058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SWWCKp-m2iI/AAAAAAAAATk/qNW0pSnI5Lg/s400/12+26+08_0612.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288776463603896178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SWWCLCmOj3I/AAAAAAAAAT0/WlV5cfxsb8U/s400/12+26+08_0606.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#003300;"&gt;Hey, we have a blue ribbon winner here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288949747923637378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 377px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SWYfxg_hVII/AAAAAAAAAUk/gTu02ywly2s/s400/purple+wreath+framed.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't these colors gorgeous!!  And that's indian corn.  I was just amazed at what they could make.  The original craft movement :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288776459652922306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SWWCKz4Pe8I/AAAAAAAAATs/3R0F4pGSMX8/s400/12+26+08_0607.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh, and they dress in period costumes...Love it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288776470797985250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SWWCLdZbpeI/AAAAAAAAAT8/3MPvKGqVHK0/s400/12+26+08_0608.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;A great job...whittiler?!  Seriously, who the heck wants to be told to go out and make about 1,000 sharp sticks.  Oh yeah and make sure they're all the same width and height.  Me! Me! Me!...Not!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288948747070363186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SWYe3QhgVjI/AAAAAAAAAUM/jZLHB-yjyYY/s400/12+26+08_0616.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288948760396794658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SWYe4CKxiyI/AAAAAAAAAUU/nTXZI3_Vg0E/s400/12+26+08_0614.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;** The frames used on these pictures were all courtesy of &lt;a href="http://store.digitalscrapbookplace.com/"&gt;DSP&lt;/a&gt;. Awesome resource!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-5571889841815190838?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5571889841815190838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/acting-like-tourist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/5571889841815190838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/5571889841815190838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/acting-like-tourist.html' title='Acting like a tourist'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SWV_zfOYnRI/AAAAAAAAATU/fUQKxqcC-wQ/s72-c/wreath+framed.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-2834607423602731968</id><published>2009-01-01T09:34:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T17:26:41.205-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year Resolutions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>A whole new year</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Generally I'm not one for making New year Resolutions, so I won't say that's what these are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the reminders, guidelines, dare I say principles, I will live by this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Get Healthier. {Did you know this is always the top item on New Year resolutions?}&lt;br /&gt;2. Be thankful.&lt;br /&gt;3. Forgive more.&lt;br /&gt;4. Be Patient.&lt;br /&gt;5. Love.&lt;br /&gt;6. Help others&lt;br /&gt;7. Reduce Stress {Hahahahahahahaha, haahahahahhaaaaa}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, that's a short list! I know I have a lot more faults than that. There must be more I need to remember. Things I could try and carry into my conscience being. Hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about you? Any resolutions I could glom off of ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks ~ Onegirliegirl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-2834607423602731968?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2834607423602731968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/whole-new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/2834607423602731968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/2834607423602731968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/whole-new-year.html' title='A whole new year'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-4764097754545408192</id><published>2008-12-30T08:26:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T08:49:26.437-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='safe toy for christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magnet building'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parent approved'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun and proud'/><title type='text'>Just one of the wonderful parent approved toys in my house</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285574893573824642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SVoiXI0w4II/AAAAAAAAASU/0ehxU2saJK0/s320/12+25+08_0570.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;Look!!!  They made a magnetic building set that doesn't have removeable, connectable magnets!  These are the coolest things ever!  They came in simple brown boxes in 2 shapes.  Triangle and Square.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;They also came with an instruction booklet for ideas on what and how to build something with them.  Here's Dunn who's oh, so proud {if you couldn't tell}.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On a side note...can I just say...Isn't he the cutest you ever saw?!  Well, ok, next to your very own cuties...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285574897797973234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SVoiXYj4RPI/AAAAAAAAASc/hMlgY_UUI0o/s320/12+25+08_0567.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here it is close up.  The magnets are incased inside the frames. These are some powerful little guys!!  If you can't tell from looking they are also dual colored.   The purple have red on the other side and the blue are a chartreuse color on the other side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285574908997055074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SVoiYCR8smI/AAAAAAAAASk/iEpy2oXBMEw/s320/12+25+08_0569.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;These definately meet with parent approval and I'm not concerned in the slightest over the swallowing factor.  These have no small tiny parts, not even ones that can be removed.  WooHoo!  Way to go toy makers.  It seems you were actually thinking of the safety of the child and consumer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;~Onegirliegirl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-4764097754545408192?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4764097754545408192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2008/12/just-one-of-wonderful-parent-approved.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/4764097754545408192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/4764097754545408192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2008/12/just-one-of-wonderful-parent-approved.html' title='Just one of the wonderful parent approved toys in my house'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SVoiXI0w4II/AAAAAAAAASU/0ehxU2saJK0/s72-c/12+25+08_0570.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-7390877523902248471</id><published>2008-12-28T08:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T09:28:16.463-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='side dish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roast beef'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='easy yorkshire pudding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>My Christmas Ambition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Our Christmas Tradition is we always have some kind of Roasted beef.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284839005844968530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SVeFE1aElFI/AAAAAAAAASM/0xk4abJzJ5o/s400/12+26+08_0618.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;This year my ambition was to make some yorkshire pudding to go with it. When I was growing up, that was our favorite part of the meal. We only had it once a year at Christmas dinner, and my brothers and I couldn't wait!! It rose up like magic, and when it was brought to the table it deflated into a crusty on the outside and soft on the inside delectable treat. We loaded it with butter and gobbled it down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;So went to my handy dandy Joy of Cooking and looked it up. It seemed relatively easy enough.&lt;/p&gt;Preheat the oven to 450. Place a glass 9 x 13 baking dish into the oven and heat for 10 mins. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Measure 1 cup {less 1 tbsp.} flour and a pinch of salt into a bowl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Mix up 2 eggs and 1 cup milk in a seperate bowl. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Combine flour mixture and whisk together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Melt 1/4 cup butter and pour into hot pan. Pour batter into pan and bake for 15 mins. That's it. Really, that's all there is. Pull it out and look at what you've got. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SVeFEpHfTaI/AAAAAAAAASE/BTAwaTz68SU/s1600-h/12+26+08_0617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284839002545802658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SVeFEpHfTaI/AAAAAAAAASE/BTAwaTz68SU/s400/12+26+08_0617.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Traditionally you're supposed to use the drippings from the roast instead of butter, but I didn't have enough drippings. Actually I like the butter version better. It has that buttery taste already, so you don't have to add any more on it. Not that you couldn't mind you. I wouldn't want to take that away from all you butter lovers out there :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I hope all your Christmas ambitions and traditions were as wonderful as ours!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-7390877523902248471?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7390877523902248471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-christmas-ambition.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/7390877523902248471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/7390877523902248471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-christmas-ambition.html' title='My Christmas Ambition'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SVeFE1aElFI/AAAAAAAAASM/0xk4abJzJ5o/s72-c/12+26+08_0618.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-3164193598764920296</id><published>2008-12-24T10:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T10:31:30.628-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Did I mention I'm from Maryland?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If you're not familiar with the Maryland State slogan, let me enlighten you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Maryland is for crabs"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now please don't be offended. We are known for our blue crabs. It's what all Marylanders love. If you live in Maryland and don't like crabs, may I please ask you kindly to leave or just lie and say you're from Virginia. (P.S. That's the place we send all our traitors).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I leave you with this. Hopefully I've explained why this song is even around. Here's to all those Marylander's who can't wait for the summer, crab pots, old bay, melted butter and vinegar :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AmOPgG4HNds&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-3164193598764920296?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3164193598764920296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2008/12/did-i-mention-im-from-maryland.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/3164193598764920296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/3164193598764920296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2008/12/did-i-mention-im-from-maryland.html' title='Did I mention I&apos;m from Maryland?'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-891234104885732743</id><published>2008-12-23T10:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T10:09:54.302-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psychiatry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mental health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='help'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wellbutrin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health insurance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscarriage'/><title type='text'>I'm talking the big "D"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;The “D” word.  Yup.  The big “D”.  No, not divorce.  Depression.  I’ve got it.  No real shocker you say.  After all you lost a baby, of course you’re depressed.  Well, according to some they may think it’s all just part of the grief cycle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to say…Bull.  When you know yourself, and how you feel normally everyday (good and bad), you know when something isn’t right.  I knew I was sad and grieving the loss of our baby, but the way I had been feeling lately was much, much more than that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My symptoms:  I cried all the time.  At least, whenever I could be alone.  I tried really hard not to cry too much in front of the kids.  I didn’t want to scare them.  Also, I completely withdrew.   From everyone and everything!  This included the people who loved me most, my hubby and my kids.  I just didn’t even want to be around them.  How horrible is that?!?!  I couldn’t enjoy the Christmas season with them.  I didn’t decorate the house, make cookies, sing carols…nothing!  Luckily hubby is so involved with the kids he picked up all the slack.  Have I mentioned I’m married to the best guy in the world? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The clincher symptom for me was when I started wanting to live a completely different life.  I mean totally different from where I was at the time.  I live near the city…I wanted to live far out in the country, I mean really, really rural!  I didn’t want to be married anymore.  Well, c’mon that’s just not right.  I mean, sure there are days when I say he’s a stinkin’ you know what, but you work that out.  Married 15 years, now.  I didn’t want my kids to go to the school they were in, I didn’t want to drive the car I had.  I had a fantasy life building up in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew I needed help when I decided I couldn’t live like this anymore and actually asked my husband to leave.  He was smart.  He didn’t cave.  He knew it wasn’t “me” talking.  He talked me through it, and I realized that I was literally out of my mind.  That was the final straw for me.  The “lightbulb” moment when I knew I would probably need some kind of medication to help me.  So, I went to a Psychiatrist, who did a long analysis of what I had been going through, how long I had been feeling this way, and made some suggestions.  Medication.  Therapy.  Both.  I asked for medication.  We went through the list of drugs, and decided on Wellbutrin SR.  This is a slow release drug that did a world of wonders for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started it right away.  A small dose, and started to feel better within just a few days.  WOW!!  I couldn’t believe the difference.  All those negative thoughts that had been rushing around in my head, had completely disappeared.  It was almost too good to be true.  But, it wasn’t.  It was real, and for the first time I felt like my “real” self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m not embarrassed that I need this.  I don’t feel ashamed.  I’m proud to tell anyone my experience in hopes of it helping someone else.  So riddle me this?  Why is there still such a stigma associated with mental health?  No one whispers in hushed tones if they have diabetes, or low cholesterol.  For crying out loud…how many erectile dysfunction commercials do I have to see on TV and no one’s snickering at them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my point is don’t be worried about taking a medication for your health problems.  Even if health insurance and all those people out there have got it all wrong!!!  Eventually I think this sector of health will become as widely covered as fertility (which may not be saying much, but at least it would be a start).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy in the head,&lt;br /&gt;Onegirliegirl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-891234104885732743?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/891234104885732743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-talking-big-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/891234104885732743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/891234104885732743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-talking-big-d.html' title='I&apos;m talking the big &quot;D&quot;'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-6112816991356789299</id><published>2008-12-20T08:55:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T09:05:26.916-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='difficult picture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photoshop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas cards'/><title type='text'>A usable picture...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the one we used for our Christmas card this year.  Printed it actually looks better.  The red is more vibrant and the kids really don't look so ummm, uhhh, sick.  It's a nice contrast and worked wonderfully with our black background and gold lettering on the card.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now, how many pictures did I go through to get just one photo of 4 children, with smiles, all looking at the camera, not looking at each other, not making funny hand gestures above someones head, no tongues sticking out, everyones eyes are open?  Hmm...this year it went relatively well.  I only shot about 183 pictures before I felt that I got something I could use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SUz56JxFtZI/AAAAAAAAARw/ZxH6iUjDkkM/s1600-h/kids+bw+slight+color.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281871240448292242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SUz56JxFtZI/AAAAAAAAARw/ZxH6iUjDkkM/s400/kids+bw+slight+color.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the original before a little photoshop magic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281871248440668578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SUz56ninsaI/AAAAAAAAAR4/FYRTJfFCCOI/s400/06+23+08_0037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Must say I love this gang of Hooligans!  They're pretty darn cute.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;xoxo ~ Onegirliegirl&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-6112816991356789299?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6112816991356789299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2008/12/usable-picture.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/6112816991356789299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/6112816991356789299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2008/12/usable-picture.html' title='A usable picture...'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SUz56JxFtZI/AAAAAAAAARw/ZxH6iUjDkkM/s72-c/kids+bw+slight+color.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631962511946523505.post-5339912973677372934</id><published>2008-12-19T08:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T09:01:49.944-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='organize'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kitchen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='junk drawer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clutter'/><title type='text'>Just one junk drawer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SUungHGeNjI/AAAAAAAAARg/_qb01l4gjJw/s1600-h/12+16+08_0559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281499158125884978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SUungHGeNjI/AAAAAAAAARg/_qb01l4gjJw/s320/12+16+08_0559.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My junk drawers bother me!!! It's all the clutter.  I think I'm hiding it until you see &lt;a href="http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2008/12/house-tour-for-christmas.html"&gt;this.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How do I let it get to this point?  Oh, it's easy...a little something to pick up off the floor...throw it in the drawer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is only one of the many "junk" drawers in my house.  I'm just too embarrased to say how many I have.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My junk is always in the kitchen.  How about you?  Where is your junk drawer, and don't pretend you don't have one.  You have to.  At least  just to make me feel better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SUungYhMXqI/AAAAAAAAARo/Fq7DdhEN2xw/s1600-h/12+16+08_0560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281499162801364642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SUungYhMXqI/AAAAAAAAARo/Fq7DdhEN2xw/s320/12+16+08_0560.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ahhhhhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I feel imensely better about myself.  I feel organized and complete as a person.  Why does this little drawer make me so happy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xoxo ~Onegirliegirl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7631962511946523505-5339912973677372934?l=onegirliegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5339912973677372934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2008/12/just-one-junk-drawer.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/5339912973677372934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7631962511946523505/posts/default/5339912973677372934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onegirliegirl.blogspot.com/2008/12/just-one-junk-drawer.html' title='Just one junk drawer'/><author><name>onegirliegirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08063579099123391668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/S188GAl3H-I/AAAAAAAAArY/CwKSlFBOa4Y/S220/oval+swirly+banner.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DqrjDy8DzE/SUungHGeNjI/AAAAAAAAARg/_qb01l4gjJw/s72-c/12+16+08_0559.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
