<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081</id><updated>2012-02-10T23:53:21.686-08:00</updated><category term='Holidays'/><category term='Book Club'/><category term='Nonsense'/><category term='Crafty stuff'/><category term='Republish'/><category term='Our Story'/><category term='Who I am'/><category term='Deep Thoughts'/><category term='Word for the Year'/><category term='Political Junk'/><category term='Things that make you go hmm...'/><category term='Winners'/><category term='Review'/><category term='Compulsions'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='Flat Mims'/><category term='guest post'/><category term='Wordless Wednesday'/><category term='My Boys'/><category term='Did you know...?'/><category term='etsy'/><category term='Politics'/><category term='ad'/><category term='Movie Review'/><category term='Sickness'/><category term='I&apos;m getting old'/><category term='Weekly Meme'/><category term='Mindless Rambling'/><category term='Rants'/><category term='Organization'/><category term='The Nail Files'/><category term='Day to day'/><category term='Cool Stuff'/><category term='These things I LOVE'/><category term='Extravaganza'/><category term='Vlog'/><category term='Recipes'/><category term='My Faves'/><category term='Giveaway'/><category term='Special Days'/><category term='neice'/><category term='Books'/><category term='Raising Awareness'/><title type='text'>Living In France</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>676</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-1928503455739432980</id><published>2012-02-10T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T10:09:13.855-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mindless Rambling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Who I am'/><title type='text'>Obsessive</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Okay, people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I'm going to let you into my brain. Not just my brain, but my brain during some sort of meltdown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brain on overload.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, there are times in my life that there are tons of things going on. Some big things, some small things, nothing important or maybe really important, but a lot of stuff either way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go along with these things and deal with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a person who likes order. I like to know what's going on in all aspects of life...at all times. I don't like last minute changes or anything "unplanned" to crop up. If it does, it really messes with my sense of well being. I trust things are going to go the way I plan them and they better or I'm gonna throw a fit. Okay, maybe not a fit. But I certainly won't be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. I have a lot of things going on. Stupid things. Important things. Things that I don't know exactly what the outcome will be, but for now I'm okay with it. It can't be avoided, so I deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling a tad overwhelmed even though there's nothing life altering going on right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then. Something happens. Something small, insignificant, not a big deal. But it completely takes over my brain for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, I'll tell you what it is and you can point and laugh at really how small it is. And then laugh at my reaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some dang reason while I was eating a Nilla wafer, my tooth chipped. Now, I've put a lot of money in my mouth and I like to take care of my investment. So a chipped tooth is annoying but not earth shattering. And it's not even where you can see it by looking at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I have certain anxiety issues and OCD there are times that these unexpected and small events can take over my brain. I think it's because I already feel overwhelmed and there are a lot of things not in my control going on right now that bug me. So this small issue becomes huge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brain seizes on this stupid chipped tooth and I'm almost having a panic attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;What if:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rough edge/point snaps off and breaks my tooth?&lt;br /&gt;what if they can't just file it down to a rounder edge and i have to have extensive work?&lt;br /&gt;what if it costs a lot of money?&lt;br /&gt;what it if starts to hurt?&lt;br /&gt;what if they can't fix it?&lt;br /&gt;what if i have to have a root canal?&lt;br /&gt;omgosh what if i have to have a root canal?!&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to drive all the way over to my dentist.&lt;br /&gt;i just had a stupid crown break and had to have it replaced.&lt;br /&gt;the last thing i want to do is go again and spend more money.&lt;br /&gt;can't leave it, though.&lt;br /&gt;what if it snaps off like i said before?&lt;br /&gt;must have it fixed.&lt;br /&gt;my stomach hurts.&lt;br /&gt;it's been consuming my thoughts all day.&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to eat because it might break!&lt;br /&gt;called the dentist.&lt;br /&gt;they didn't answer.&lt;br /&gt;left a message.&lt;br /&gt;didn't hear back.&lt;br /&gt;now they're closed.&lt;br /&gt;won't be back til monday.&lt;br /&gt;what if i can't get in til late next week?&lt;br /&gt;what if it breaks off or gets worse before they can hopefully fix it?&lt;br /&gt;then it's even more money, time, pain, etc...&lt;br /&gt;my stomach still hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously. This is my brain in meltdown mode. It's a small thing. It's not a big deal. I know this. I've had this happen before. It's an easy fix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a logical person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes my non-logical brain likes to assert itself and I hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me you freak out over stupid crap sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe I need more meds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My stomach still hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you say NUTS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6470055366846377081-1928503455739432980?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/1928503455739432980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=1928503455739432980&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/1928503455739432980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/1928503455739432980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2012/02/obsessive.html' title='Obsessive'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-5143603930997101061</id><published>2012-02-08T08:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T08:59:16.864-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekly Meme'/><title type='text'>WWTK Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Hi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name is MiMi and I'm a poor manager of my time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had an hour yesterday where I was actually bored. But I didn't feel like blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys got home and the proverbial crap hit the fan with homework, paperwork, scheduling, reading, math, blah blah blah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since I didn't use my hour to blog, I didn't have anything scheduled to post this morning. If it ain't scheduled, it ain't gettin' done. Usually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today's WWTK is easy and the questions were asked by &lt;a href="http://www.ourdandelionwishes.com/"&gt;Mamarazzi&lt;/a&gt; and I'm using my spare 11 minutes before I have to rush out the door to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because, like I said, I'm a poor time manager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ourdandelionwishes.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="291" src="http://i1096.photobucket.com/albums/g328/OurDandelionWishes/WWTKbutton.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;{&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1} What is for dinner tonight (bonus for sharing the recipe)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;Because of my poor time management, I'm guessing it's something out of a box. Okay, I do that even when I'm not pressed for time. I'm such a bad housewife.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{2} Share something you are currently looking forward to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;A trip with friends in June, MiMyMa 2012, maybe a trip to Disney with the boys.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{3} What are your thoughts on re-gifting?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;I never re-gift. (&amp;lt;--- that's a lie.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{4} How often do you rearrange your furniture?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;Um. Lazy? Hardly ever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{5} Share a picture from your cellphone or camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wPIxgIr1eCQ/TzKpl-7bj3I/AAAAAAAAEEE/ItOSVNQckMk/s1600/candy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wPIxgIr1eCQ/TzKpl-7bj3I/AAAAAAAAEEE/ItOSVNQckMk/s400/candy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;what i took to a superbowl party. hey. i said: poor manager of time, penchant for things out of a box (or bag)...this is what ya get. booyah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px !important; border-color: initial !important; border-image: initial !important; border-left-width: 0px !important; border-right-width: 0px !important; border-style: initial !important; border-top-width: 0px !important;" /&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/6470055366846377081-5143603930997101061?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/5143603930997101061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=5143603930997101061&amp;isPopup=true' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/5143603930997101061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/5143603930997101061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2012/02/wwtk-wednesday.html' title='WWTK Wednesday'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wPIxgIr1eCQ/TzKpl-7bj3I/AAAAAAAAEEE/ItOSVNQckMk/s72-c/candy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-6277066969015363170</id><published>2012-02-07T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T10:15:55.827-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafty stuff'/><title type='text'>Yarn Covered Letters for V-Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Have you all seen those awesome yarn covered letters? Like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1gfM5MpIi2w/TzBmXEA-btI/AAAAAAAAECs/JQj1v0Zzq5E/s1600/yarnletters.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1gfM5MpIi2w/TzBmXEA-btI/AAAAAAAAECs/JQj1v0Zzq5E/s320/yarnletters.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?um=1&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;sa=N&amp;amp;biw=1280&amp;amp;bih=685&amp;amp;tbm=isch&amp;amp;tbnid=-4bbmUXM90aTlM:&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://pinterest.com/pin/232709505715015429/&amp;amp;docid=rKx2KnVh5zNJ1M&amp;amp;imgurl=http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/232709505715015429_PtkXwmQ9_c.jpg&amp;amp;w=554&amp;amp;h=554&amp;amp;ei=6mUwT7fDB8XYiAKmpeS_Aw&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;iact=hc&amp;amp;vpx=479&amp;amp;vpy=211&amp;amp;dur=1266&amp;amp;hovh=225&amp;amp;hovw=225&amp;amp;tx=111&amp;amp;ty=127&amp;amp;sig=112025224096659801610&amp;amp;page=1&amp;amp;tbnh=156&amp;amp;tbnw=156&amp;amp;start=0&amp;amp;ndsp=18&amp;amp;ved=1t:429,r:8,s:0"&gt;credit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;As always, I see them and then tuck them away in the back of my mind as something I want to do. Eventually. Sometimes I get around to it and sometimes I don't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Today I decided I was going to make my own yarn letters. I don't have the papier mache letters that are 3D like the ones above...but, I do have cardboard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And I have a butt load of yarn so this can't be that hard to recreate! Sorta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I don't have many Valentine's decorations so why not use some pinkish yarn I've had for a million years and make something?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And this is what you get: My wonky yarn covered letters. Yep. Wonky. I love wonky! It's my signature, ya know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My materials list:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Yarn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Cardboard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Tape.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Scissors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vD7t-PiyPSI/TzBnthlDsII/AAAAAAAAEDI/objYF0SinX4/s1600/loveyarnvstart.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vD7t-PiyPSI/TzBnthlDsII/AAAAAAAAEDI/objYF0SinX4/s400/loveyarnvstart.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vD7t-PiyPSI/TzBnthlDsII/AAAAAAAAEDI/objYF0SinX4/s1600/loveyarnvstart.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vD7t-PiyPSI/TzBnthlDsII/AAAAAAAAEDI/objYF0SinX4/s1600/loveyarnvstart.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cut out some letters free hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KVy77fVeHp8/TzBnsvuJtWI/AAAAAAAAEC0/v55hEPakKsQ/s1600/loveyarne.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KVy77fVeHp8/TzBnsvuJtWI/AAAAAAAAEC0/v55hEPakKsQ/s400/loveyarne.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I started wrapping to beat the band! Okay, I wrapped, didn't like the way it was going on the corners, pulled it all out, re-wrapped, blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trick is that you have to have more than one layer of yarn in most places. You wrap one way so that you can cover all the edges, the the opposite way to make sure all the corners are covered. You can see in the pictures the different directions that I wrapped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b_-etjIgTOY/TzBntD5_saI/AAAAAAAAEDE/LhRaY2F08EU/s1600/loveyarnvmid.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b_-etjIgTOY/TzBntD5_saI/AAAAAAAAEDE/LhRaY2F08EU/s400/loveyarnvmid.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;mid wrap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P9TfkZPOfuU/TzBnsqIkVpI/AAAAAAAAEC8/7X8jU0g3H4s/s1600/loveyarnvback.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P9TfkZPOfuU/TzBnsqIkVpI/AAAAAAAAEC8/7X8jU0g3H4s/s400/loveyarnvback.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;You also need to secure the loose pieces of yarn in the back with tape. I'm sure you could use hot glue or something, but tape was faster and easier for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And this is what you get when you're all finished:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NxmEFonc5AM/TzBvD5KmPPI/AAAAAAAAED8/C1qR-38n4Ns/s1600/yarnlovecollage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NxmEFonc5AM/TzBvD5KmPPI/AAAAAAAAED8/C1qR-38n4Ns/s640/yarnlovecollage.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like em. A lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or...dare I say...&lt;i&gt;love&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheesy, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll link this up with IA and Shawn today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://confessionsfromanimplusiveaddict.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i855.photobucket.com/albums/ab115/Emmymom/HiRes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;And...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mygirlishwhims.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y77/Becca187/YWWsnip.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://thesepeastastefunny.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="These Peas Taste Funny" src="http://i1188.photobucket.com/albums/z402/tcohoe/partybutton.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bacontimewiththehungryhypo.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1210.photobucket.com/albums/cc418/milton05/newpartybutton-2.jpg"0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&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/6470055366846377081-6277066969015363170?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/6277066969015363170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=6277066969015363170&amp;isPopup=true' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/6277066969015363170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/6277066969015363170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2012/02/yarn-covered-letters-for-v-day.html' title='Yarn Covered Letters for V-Day'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1gfM5MpIi2w/TzBmXEA-btI/AAAAAAAAECs/JQj1v0Zzq5E/s72-c/yarnletters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-3054362474739005301</id><published>2012-02-07T02:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T13:31:43.137-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ad'/><title type='text'>Why Haven't I Heard of This Before?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;This is a Sponsored post written by me on behalf of &lt;a href="http://app.socialspark.com/disclosure_clicks?oid=7215735" rel="nofollow"&gt;dealnews&lt;/a&gt; for &lt;a href="http://izea.in/rrY2" rel="nofollow"&gt;SocialSpark&lt;/a&gt;. All opinions are 100% mine.&lt;br /&gt;dealnewsdealnews&lt;br /&gt;How much time do you spend on the internet trolling different sites for the best deals?&lt;br /&gt;I spend a&lt;em&gt; lot &lt;/em&gt;of time and it's irritating and I can get confused with where I saw what. It's frustrating because I get confused easily.&lt;br /&gt;I just heard about and started checking out  and let me tell you: it's fantastic! Just about anything you can think of, they have.&lt;br /&gt;How it works is you go to  and type in what you are looking for or choose from the plethora of categories they have and they do all the work for finding you the best price.&lt;br /&gt;That's right, they go through and search for the best deal at the most reputable places online so that you don't have to spend your precious time doing it and so that you can be guaranteed you are shopping someplace safe.&lt;br /&gt;I decided to look up&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://app.socialspark.com/clicks?lid=21033&amp;amp;oid=7215735" rel="nofollow"&gt;travel deals&lt;/a&gt; because it's always fun to daydream about places I'd love to go. I'm thinking my husband better watch out, because look what I found!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i687.photobucket.com/albums/vv239/livinginfrance/dealnews.jpg" style="height: 373px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you say AWESOME?? What a steal! You almost can't afford &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; to go. I'm addicted to &lt;a href="http://app.socialspark.com/clicks?lid=21025&amp;amp;oid=7215735" rel="nofollow"&gt;dealnews&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;now!&lt;br /&gt;Every day dealnews.com scours the internet and finds the top 200 deals on electronics and gadgets and presents them to you in an easily navigable website.&lt;br /&gt;These deals are only ever seen on Black Friday, but with dealnews.com you can get Black Friday prices every day.&lt;br /&gt;They find the best deals on the internet every day for everything from &lt;a href="http://app.socialspark.com/clicks?lid=21027&amp;amp;oid=7215735" rel="nofollow"&gt;clothing deals&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;to &lt;a href="http://app.socialspark.com/clicks?lid=21037&amp;amp;oid=7215735" rel="nofollow"&gt;electronics deals&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and even &lt;a href="http://app.socialspark.com/clicks?lid=21035&amp;amp;oid=7215735" rel="nofollow"&gt;local deals&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And just in case you're afraid you'll miss something, you can set up an email alert so as soon as a deal from a store you are interested in, or a product in general you are interested in, goes live, you'll get the message!&lt;br /&gt;I want you to go to dealnews.com today and check out all of their deals. Then come back and tell me what you found and what you like the most!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://app.socialspark.com/disclosure_clicks?oid=7215735" rel="nofollow"&gt;    &lt;img alt="Visit Sponsor's Site" border="0" src="http://app.socialspark.com/views?oid=7215735" style="border: none;" /&gt;  &lt;/a&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/6470055366846377081-3054362474739005301?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/3054362474739005301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=3054362474739005301&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/3054362474739005301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/3054362474739005301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2012/02/why-haven-i-heard-of-this-before.html' title='Why Haven&amp;#39;t I Heard of This Before?!'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-531814372354979855</id><published>2012-02-06T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T00:00:00.078-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Things that make you go hmm...'/><title type='text'>Attention Anonymous:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;It's always an anonymous that leaves a weird/crappy comment. Always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm confused by this comment, though not insulted, because I'm too &lt;i&gt;confused&lt;/i&gt; to be insulted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rarely address negative comments, but this is too funny not to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received this on December 31st:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is this the MIMI GROSS BLOG with HYDRA- OSIRIS- PETWOOD? Is this the blog with CONDOLEEZA RICE and VERMONT- AK'S? Is this the MIMI GROSS BLOG with WHYTLE GENTO ZOO and MEL MARTINEZ and WHINNYHILL? They say you are not only running guns and missiles, you are running CHILDREN and CULLS? What's it like to live in France and hate JEWS with JEW DASSAULT? And do you think GERRIZZO is saving YOUR ass right now, or theirs. RISA knows. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My only answer is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhh...No?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&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/6470055366846377081-531814372354979855?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/531814372354979855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=531814372354979855&amp;isPopup=true' title='37 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/531814372354979855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/531814372354979855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2012/02/attention-anonymous.html' title='Attention Anonymous:'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><thr:total>37</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-1728024735155155262</id><published>2012-02-03T19:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T13:31:18.406-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ad'/><title type='text'>Walgreens Prescription Savings Club</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;This is a Sponsored post written by me on behalf of &lt;a href="http://app.socialspark.com/disclosure_clicks?oid=7213057" rel="nofollow"&gt;Walgreens&lt;/a&gt; for &lt;a href="http://izea.in/rrY2" rel="nofollow"&gt;SocialSpark&lt;/a&gt;. All opinions are 100% mine.&lt;br /&gt;Have you heard of &lt;a href="http://app.socialspark.com/clicks?lid=20879&amp;amp;oid=7213057" rel="nofollow"&gt;Walgreens Prescription Savings Club&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;It's already a great deal, but right now they are offering a special discount on it's already low prices.&lt;br /&gt;Go to this link: &lt;a href="http://www.walgreens.com/pharmacy/psc/psc_overview_page.jspk"&gt;http://www.walgreens.com/pharmacy/psc/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.walgreens.com/pharmacy/psc/psc_overview_page.jsp"&gt;psc_overview_page.jsp&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp;to sign up for an annual membership at a discounted price.&lt;br /&gt;For just $35 everyone in your immediate family will be covered. That's spouse, dependents under 22 years old and even pets! Join now and receive discounts on your prescriptions!&lt;br /&gt;The program is $20 for individuals.&lt;br /&gt;Other benefits you may enjoy include:&lt;br /&gt;Saving on more than 8,000 brand name and all generic medications.&lt;br /&gt;Discounts on flu shots, pet prescriptions, nebulizers and diabetic supplies.&lt;br /&gt;Bonuses when you purchase Walgreens brand products and photofinishing services.&lt;br /&gt;Any bit of help families can receive in this economy are a huge bonus. I love that Walgreens has help available and are even offering more help by discounting their already low priced savings club.&lt;br /&gt;While you're there you can browse all of their products. I especially like their beauty products and As Seen On TV section! So fun to look at and actually see up close what they are offering on TV.&lt;br /&gt;Support Walgreens and keep up with specials and news about the store by following &lt;a href="http://app.socialspark.com/clicks?lid=20881&amp;amp;oid=7213057" rel="nofollow"&gt;Walgreens on Twitter&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and liking &lt;a href="http://app.socialspark.com/clicks?lid=20883&amp;amp;oid=7213057" rel="nofollow"&gt;Walgreens on Facebook&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://app.socialspark.com/disclosure_clicks?oid=7213057" rel="nofollow"&gt;    &lt;img alt="Visit Sponsor's Site" border="0" src="http://app.socialspark.com/views?oid=7213057" style="border: none;" /&gt;  &lt;/a&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/6470055366846377081-1728024735155155262?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/1728024735155155262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=1728024735155155262&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/1728024735155155262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/1728024735155155262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2012/02/walgreens-prescription-savings-club.html' title='Walgreens Prescription Savings Club'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-1486629745749029603</id><published>2012-02-03T08:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T13:31:05.850-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekly Meme'/><title type='text'>Friday Confessional - Whoops</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ourdandelionwishes.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1096.photobucket.com/albums/g328/OurDandelionWishes/FridayConfessionalMamarazzi.jpg" width="313" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;I confess...&lt;/b&gt;the other day &lt;a href="http://www.this-istheyear.blogspot.com/"&gt;Xazmin&lt;/a&gt; and I were messing around with our blogs while texting and she asked me a question about the new interface. Which I don't think is actually that new, it's just something that I, personally, have been avoiding. Other than clicking, seeing it, freaking out and going back to the old, that's all I've done.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;I confess...&lt;/b&gt;I clicked over to the new interface and this time it wouldn't let me go back. O.M.Heck! What did I do?? What kind of crap is this? I don't get it!! I hate new stuff. Hate it. Haaaaate. I even pondered not doing a post until I was confident enough on the new interface to do one. Meh. I may not get it yet, but I'm still here, so whatever.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;I confess...&lt;/b&gt;speaking of being afraid of (whoops, did i say that? i mean i don't like them. not skurred. &amp;lt;-- lie.) trying new things I have to admit, for the first time ever I'm seriously considering Wordpress. Also why I'm not getting Facebook's new "Timeline" thingy yet either. I'm holding out. Until they make me.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;I confess...&lt;/b&gt;I don't like how Google has a handle on everything. They have their fingerprint everywhere. The whole GFC thing not being available anywhere but Google sites, Google+, and everything else they're doing with combining sites and whatnot just makes me nervous. I don't think any one company should have so much information about anyone, unless you work for em, maybe. We spend too much time online these days and have to much important information online for Google to want to be a part of that. IMO.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;I confess...&lt;/b&gt;I need suggestions for&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/cursingcrafter?ref=pr_shop_more"&gt; Cursing Crafter.&lt;/a&gt; Seriously, what would you like to see there? Any ideas are welcome. Of course it doesn't mean I will do em...**sighs**&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;I confess...&lt;/b&gt;I really want a new design for my blog. I can't afford one. Boo. Anyone a designer who wants to trade advertising for a new design? **wink wink**&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;I confess...&lt;/b&gt;TGIFFF! (finally freaking friday!)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px !important; border-color: initial !important; border-image: initial !important; border-left-width: 0px !important; border-right-width: 0px !important; border-style: initial !important; border-top-width: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I confess...&lt;/b&gt;my dashboard says that I have 666 posted posts on my blog. That. Is. Creepy.&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/6470055366846377081-1486629745749029603?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/1486629745749029603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=1486629745749029603&amp;isPopup=true' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/1486629745749029603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/1486629745749029603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2012/02/friday-confessional-whoops.html' title='Friday Confessional - Whoops'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-8825154415275146487</id><published>2012-02-03T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T13:30:48.471-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekly Meme'/><title type='text'>Friday Day Dreamin' - Do you smell Garlic?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Because it's so cold and we're just at the beginning of the long 5 (or lets face it 6 or 7) month haul until blue skies show up around here, I thought I'd share with you some beautiful sunny pictures of a place I fell in love with last summer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i749.photobucket.com/albums/xx131/Darling729/FridayDayreamin-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://i749.photobucket.com/albums/xx131/Darling729/FridayDayreamin-1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gilroygardens.org/"&gt;Gilroy Gardens&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6M5fxnpakPY/Tyr1ttDrK6I/AAAAAAAAEBE/0sg0HBs4JsU/s1600/DSCN1559.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6M5fxnpakPY/Tyr1ttDrK6I/AAAAAAAAEBE/0sg0HBs4JsU/s640/DSCN1559.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;awesome crazy trees&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--IsCAPowlaw/Tyr1vlrg2VI/AAAAAAAAEBM/WQyuHOqtjY8/s1600/DSCN1561.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--IsCAPowlaw/Tyr1vlrg2VI/AAAAAAAAEBM/WQyuHOqtjY8/s640/DSCN1561.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;beautiful flower gardens&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T988CzInnOE/Tyr1x8B-yUI/AAAAAAAAEBU/yleqGh0S4Oo/s1600/DSCN1572.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T988CzInnOE/Tyr1x8B-yUI/AAAAAAAAEBU/yleqGh0S4Oo/s640/DSCN1572.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;charming strolls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am &lt;i&gt;definitely&lt;/i&gt; day dreaming about this place right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Becca for hosting such a fun link! Do &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt; have some place that you&lt;i&gt; love?&lt;/i&gt; Go. Link up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: bonus if you get the meaning of the title!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6470055366846377081-8825154415275146487?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/8825154415275146487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=8825154415275146487&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/8825154415275146487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/8825154415275146487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2012/02/friday-day-dreamin-do-you-smell-garlic.html' title='Friday Day Dreamin&apos; - Do you smell Garlic?'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6M5fxnpakPY/Tyr1ttDrK6I/AAAAAAAAEBE/0sg0HBs4JsU/s72-c/DSCN1559.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-3406044478402394432</id><published>2012-02-03T02:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T08:18:59.677-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ad'/><title type='text'>Addicted to the Smell</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;This is a Sponsored post written by me on behalf of &lt;a href="http://app.socialspark.com/disclosure_clicks?oid=7207895" rel="nofollow"&gt;Triad Retail Media&lt;/a&gt; for &lt;a href="http://izea.in/rrY2" rel="nofollow"&gt;SocialSpark&lt;/a&gt;. All opinions are 100% mine.&lt;br /&gt;I know that I've told you all before that I am addicted to home fragrance! I love all things room spray, candle, diffuser, etc.&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen the new new &lt;a href="http://instoresnow.walmart.com/EnhancedRenderContent.aspx?id=101578"&gt;Glade® Expressions™ fragrance mist&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and the &lt;a href="http://app.socialspark.com/clicks?lid=20995&amp;amp;oid=7207895" rel="nofollow"&gt;new Glade® Expressions™ oil diffuser&lt;/a&gt;?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="placeholder"&gt;&lt;img alt="Walmart.com - Glade Expressions Air Fresheners" src="https://img.skitch.com/20120130-jp58e4ttik1h8ka89jrk6n1d3y.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mist offers true to life long lasting fragrances that are guaranteed to last for 30 days. What's really awesome is that if you aren't satisfied with the product you can go fill out the form for the &lt;a href="http://bit.ly/xMScbO"&gt;fragrance satisfaction guarantee.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couple that with the fact that you can get the&lt;a href="http://bit.ly/zus6F5"&gt; new Glade® Expressions™&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;at Walmart with a coupon for 1.50&amp;nbsp;and you have a fantastic deal going on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a great way to introduce your home to a variety of different fresh smelling scents and a stylish, no spill, long lasting diffuser that is sure to match any decor and does not require electricity. No plug ins involved!&lt;br /&gt;If you use the mist instead of the diffuser you can refill it, so you don't constantly have to buy new. Win! It's both stylish and has&amp;nbsp;easily squeeze to spray activation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="placeholder"&gt;&lt;img alt="Walmart.com - Glade Expressions Air Fresheners" src="https://img.skitch.com/20120130-nbgci486hxb6d6qrnj8489xfbr.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a sampling of the yummy smelling scents available are:&lt;br /&gt;Pineapple &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;Mangosteen&lt;br /&gt;Cotton and Italian Mandarin (available in Fragrance Mist form.)&lt;br /&gt;Fuji Apple &amp;amp; Cardamom&lt;br /&gt;Spice Lavender &amp;amp; Juniper Berry&lt;br /&gt;I don't know about you, but I'm going to print my coupon and try the new Glade® Expressions™ out today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://app.socialspark.com/disclosure_clicks?oid=7207895" rel="nofollow"&gt;    &lt;img alt="Visit Sponsor's Site" border="0" src="http://app.socialspark.com/views?oid=7207895" style="border: none;" /&gt;  &lt;/a&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/6470055366846377081-3406044478402394432?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/3406044478402394432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=3406044478402394432&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/3406044478402394432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/3406044478402394432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2012/02/addicted-to-smell.html' title='Addicted to the Smell'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-4976109884689852128</id><published>2012-02-02T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T07:31:03.055-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Club'/><title type='text'>Book Club Junkie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today I'm over here, friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Connie and I are giving our thoughts on MWF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bloggerabook.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Click here.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eUQfd5anMW8/Tyqr3f-JaDI/AAAAAAAAEA8/QyOlxgMHSu8/s1600/mwf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eUQfd5anMW8/Tyqr3f-JaDI/AAAAAAAAEA8/QyOlxgMHSu8/s1600/mwf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/groups/228520617224533/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Living In France" height="260px" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y73/keithstrophywife/bloggerabook.jpg" style="height: 260px; width: 201px;" width="201px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6470055366846377081-4976109884689852128?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/4976109884689852128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=4976109884689852128&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/4976109884689852128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/4976109884689852128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2012/02/book-club-junkie.html' title='Book Club Junkie'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eUQfd5anMW8/Tyqr3f-JaDI/AAAAAAAAEA8/QyOlxgMHSu8/s72-c/mwf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-1614638131253789886</id><published>2012-02-01T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T00:00:07.096-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Things that make you go hmm...'/><title type='text'>Um. How Do You Pronounce This One?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7CJ__fgMXm4/Tyho0fg0wHI/AAAAAAAAEAs/xa2f6hsZKlU/s1600/IMG_20110811_105551.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7CJ__fgMXm4/Tyho0fg0wHI/AAAAAAAAEAs/xa2f6hsZKlU/s640/IMG_20110811_105551.jpg" width="480px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thoughts?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Suggestions?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Just wonderin'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6470055366846377081-1614638131253789886?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/1614638131253789886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=1614638131253789886&amp;isPopup=true' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/1614638131253789886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/1614638131253789886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2012/02/um-how-do-you-pronounce-this-one.html' title='Um. How Do You Pronounce This One?'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7CJ__fgMXm4/Tyho0fg0wHI/AAAAAAAAEAs/xa2f6hsZKlU/s72-c/IMG_20110811_105551.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-6656170220250458401</id><published>2012-01-31T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T00:00:00.639-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Day to day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mindless Rambling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Who I am'/><title type='text'>Things I've Learned</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;The older a child gets, the stupider his parents are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The older the child gets, the smaller mom's purses are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The longer the line is, the smaller the bladder is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The less Tylenol you have, the worse the headache is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The louder they are, the longer the day is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more you love them, the more they pull away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more you wish for something, the less it seems possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more they disagree with you, the more likely they are to leave a comment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more money you have, the less you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The less money you have, the more you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The later you are, the slower you move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The harder you try to quit cussing, the more you slip up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more you have to do, the less you get done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more I want to blog, the less topics I have worth sharing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The less I want to blog, the more random topics I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The older I get, the more ironic things seem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&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/6470055366846377081-6656170220250458401?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/6656170220250458401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=6656170220250458401&amp;isPopup=true' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/6656170220250458401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/6656170220250458401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/01/things-ive-learned.html' title='Things I&apos;ve Learned'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-677557036301866920</id><published>2012-01-30T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T07:36:12.093-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m getting old'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Day to day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mindless Rambling'/><title type='text'>Holy Crap, I'm Getting Old...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;...and this is how I know it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When coughing becomes synonymous with changing your undies and showering mid day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you jokingly say to the girl you are sure is 25, "What. You're like 21, right? Ha ha."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she replies, "Almost!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh. Whoops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are outside and begin to have a conversation with a bird...it warbles, you whistle. It warbles...again you whistle. Silence. You whistle again...it warbles! Do this for at least 5 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call your family outside to hear this amazing conversation. It stops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go back inside and watch as your youngest son sits and begins pushing buttons on his new Trouble game. It warbles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**forehead slap.**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&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/6470055366846377081-677557036301866920?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/677557036301866920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=677557036301866920&amp;isPopup=true' title='31 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/677557036301866920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/677557036301866920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2012/01/holy-crap-im-getting-old.html' title='Holy Crap, I&apos;m Getting Old...'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><thr:total>31</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-1299204099333672793</id><published>2012-01-27T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T00:00:08.969-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Nail Files'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekly Meme'/><title type='text'>The Nail Files</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fabulousbutevil.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="The Nail Files" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-eqveLtszIXI/TvJTlrDoA7I/AAAAAAAABws/QRtP8koMw90/s199/nail-files-2.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;A few weeks ago the super stylish &lt;a href="http://www.fabulousbutevil.com/"&gt;Tara&lt;/a&gt; introduced a new meme. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Not only do I love all things nail polish or nail related, but I love the clever name.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;The Nail Files.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;How cute is that?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Today I thought I'd join because I tried a new polish last weekend and thought it was fun/funky/different enough to show you.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;And also to document the fact that I did, indeed, paint my nails. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Hey. I said I love nail polish, not that I do it that often. And that's mostly because I walk around doing Jazz Hands forever and it gives my fingers cramps.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I also totally look like this guy. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OCMcKerOyTw/TyIVFkCu0qI/AAAAAAAAEAU/IH4V2ZEG-ts/s1600/jazzhands.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="640px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OCMcKerOyTw/TyIVFkCu0qI/AAAAAAAAEAU/IH4V2ZEG-ts/s640/jazzhands.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?um=1&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;sa=N&amp;amp;rlz=1T4TSHB_en___US335&amp;amp;biw=1280&amp;amp;bih=656&amp;amp;tbm=isch&amp;amp;tbnid=V4_gJy6LKYexpM:&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.istockphoto.com/stock-photo-6382541-jazz-hands.php&amp;amp;docid=tL7NMxth0gux5M&amp;amp;imgurl=http://i.istockimg.com/file_thumbview_approve/6382541/2/stock-photo-6382541-jazz-hands.jpg&amp;amp;w=380&amp;amp;h=380&amp;amp;ei=3hQiT8qkM6rciALUgOHnBw&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;iact=rc&amp;amp;dur=731&amp;amp;sig=107390540533122733417&amp;amp;page=1&amp;amp;tbnh=134&amp;amp;tbnw=163&amp;amp;start=0&amp;amp;ndsp=21&amp;amp;ved=1t:429,r:7,s:0&amp;amp;tx=66&amp;amp;ty=71"&gt;credit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;is it me or does this dude have some man boobs going on? and also he sort of resembles this guy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Eminem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KQNxXdjN2TQ/TyIWsx9zoaI/AAAAAAAAEAk/m6cEi4F9oLs/s1600/t1larg_eminem_gi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="360px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KQNxXdjN2TQ/TyIWsx9zoaI/AAAAAAAAEAk/m6cEi4F9oLs/s640/t1larg_eminem_gi.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?um=1&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;rlz=1T4TSHB_en___US335&amp;amp;biw=1280&amp;amp;bih=656&amp;amp;tbm=isch&amp;amp;tbnid=KzLP-OqTuqS1_M:&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://news.blogs.cnn.com/2011/01/21/alarm-at-eminems-house-leads-to-grisly-discovery/&amp;amp;docid=vexAhqYGo6j5xM&amp;amp;imgurl=http://i2.cdn.turner.com/cnn/2011/images/01/21/t1larg.eminem.gi.jpg&amp;amp;w=640&amp;amp;h=360&amp;amp;ei=thUiT9ysLqmqiQK5zLjyBw&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;iact=rc&amp;amp;dur=379&amp;amp;sig=107390540533122733417&amp;amp;page=1&amp;amp;tbnh=144&amp;amp;tbnw=192&amp;amp;start=0&amp;amp;ndsp=19&amp;amp;ved=1t:429,r:1,s:0&amp;amp;tx=120&amp;amp;ty=85"&gt;credit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Holy tangents, people!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On to the nails!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Warning: Crappy cell phone shot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qUktcx4NTKc/TyIVILYagoI/AAAAAAAAEAc/MVDmX_eTNts/s1600/harlow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="640px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qUktcx4NTKc/TyIVILYagoI/AAAAAAAAEAc/MVDmX_eTNts/s640/harlow.jpg" width="476px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Harlow by &lt;a href="http://www.zoya.com/"&gt;zoya&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's cool because usually polish is shiny. This is what's called Matte/Velvet. Notice it's dull sheen? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love the color but I have to say that it chipped off in huge chunks the next day. I wonder if it's only supposed to be applied in one coat or if it's the texture of the nail polish itself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's on my toes and it's doing great, so who knows? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, there you have it. My Nail Files.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Click the button and visit the others to see what they're wearing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6470055366846377081-1299204099333672793?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/1299204099333672793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=1299204099333672793&amp;isPopup=true' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/1299204099333672793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/1299204099333672793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2012/01/nail-files.html' title='The Nail Files'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-eqveLtszIXI/TvJTlrDoA7I/AAAAAAAABws/QRtP8koMw90/s72-c/nail-files-2.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-7581988290664087893</id><published>2012-01-25T09:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T09:22:43.027-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aOq159730EQ/TyA52_ZP9bI/AAAAAAAAD_s/ficIkaDHsog/s1600/IMG_20110718_203016.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="300px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aOq159730EQ/TyA52_ZP9bI/AAAAAAAAD_s/ficIkaDHsog/s400/IMG_20110718_203016.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9rC0CCKO3QE/TyA6A5SWbQI/AAAAAAAAD_0/-tJQ345W0Ag/s1600/IMG_20110718_205123.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="300px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9rC0CCKO3QE/TyA6A5SWbQI/AAAAAAAAD_0/-tJQ345W0Ag/s400/IMG_20110718_205123.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VphuqZkcMc4/TyA6EIIhWiI/AAAAAAAAD_8/2IuDV1vZk28/s1600/IMG_20110718_205445.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="300px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VphuqZkcMc4/TyA6EIIhWiI/AAAAAAAAD_8/2IuDV1vZk28/s400/IMG_20110718_205445.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VIXcwWk54Z8/TyA6Ga3__OI/AAAAAAAAEAE/cB3tCTjErmc/s1600/IMG_20110718_202607.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="400px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VIXcwWk54Z8/TyA6Ga3__OI/AAAAAAAAEAE/cB3tCTjErmc/s400/IMG_20110718_202607.jpg" width="300px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Missing the lazy summer days...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; 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I haven't done one of these things in forever, mostly because if I have to tag other people, which is the part I hate, then I put it on the back burner and forget about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since it's been so long and I was tagged twice by these lovely ladies, I'll do it. Are you lucky? No? Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My commentary is in red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rules:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post these rules.&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; (check.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must post 11 random things about yourself. &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;(aw, do i hafta?! check.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer the questions the tagger set for you in their post. &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;(tagger is a funny word. check.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Create 11 new questions for the people you tag to answer.&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; (my brain already hurts. check.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to their blog and tell them that you've tagged them. &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;(haaa! it's like the cheese touch from diary of a wimpy kid. check.)&lt;/span&gt;No stuff in the tagging section about "you are tagged if you are reading this." Legitimately tag 11 people!! &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;(&amp;lt;---so they're onto me, eh?)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking questions and picking the ones I wanna answer from the list of 22 total questions from&amp;nbsp;the ladies. Mostly because I'm &lt;strike&gt;lazy&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;em&gt;far too important and busy&lt;/em&gt; to answer this many questions! Thanks &lt;a href="http://tttandme.blogspot.com/2012/01/tagged-by-jill-11-things.html"&gt;Vandy&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://itsalark.blogspot.com/2012/01/better-late-thanwell-you-know.html"&gt;CA Girl&lt;/a&gt; for&lt;strike&gt; making me&lt;/strike&gt; asking me to do this! I keed, I keed. I needed the inspiration anyway. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random Crap About Me:&lt;br /&gt;1. I'm left handed.&lt;br /&gt;2. Which means I'm right brained. I always knew I was the only one around here in my right mind.&lt;br /&gt;3. I'm already stumped. This is sad.&lt;br /&gt;4. I thought about doing a post of all the insults we used to fling as kids but I'm afraid it will insult someone. We weren't very nice. The R word was used. A lot.&lt;br /&gt;5. Every time I see a celebrity spouting their political views I want to slap them. Hard. (only because i think that just because you're famous doesn't mean we want to hear their crap. shut up and sing, right? yep. i'm one of those.)&lt;br /&gt;6. I think my husband has went off the deep end in this election cycle.&lt;br /&gt;7. I'm waiting for it (the election)&amp;nbsp;to be over so I can weep and move on.&lt;br /&gt;8. I wanted to dye my hair green when I was 17. I did not do it.&lt;br /&gt;9. I think my name is cute. &amp;lt;--- there. i said it. is that wrong?&lt;br /&gt;10. I used to be addicted to a game on the computer called Poppit! Google it. Don't play. If you do, you will get hooked too.&lt;br /&gt;11. Whenever I'm watching a political figure on TV I don't look at them. I look at their secret service people. See if I can pick em out. Guess what. You can. They're pretty obvious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since &lt;a href="http://tttandme.blogspot.com/2012/01/tagged-by-jill-11-things.html"&gt;Vandy&lt;/a&gt; tagged me first, I'll do her questions first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What did you want to be when you grew up? Did you go through with it?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I wanted to be a secretary. For reals. Ala Dolly Parton in Nine to Five.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f2afq1uheoM/Tx4CmjJwhlI/AAAAAAAAD_Y/mYWaI40pAHs/s1600/dolly.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" nfa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f2afq1uheoM/Tx4CmjJwhlI/AAAAAAAAD_Y/mYWaI40pAHs/s640/dolly.jpg" width="480px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?q=dolly+parton+nine+to+five&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;sa=N&amp;amp;qscrl=1&amp;amp;nord=1&amp;amp;rlz=1T4TSHB_en___US335&amp;amp;biw=1280&amp;amp;bih=656&amp;amp;tbm=isch&amp;amp;tbnid=LXO4BjKHFH-yjM:&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://community.flixster.com/photos/nine-to-five-dolly-parton-in-9-to-5-11340863%3Fgallery%3Dmovie-10501&amp;amp;docid=vp3xRZEdE4DMRM&amp;amp;imgurl=http://content9.flixster.com/photo/11/34/08/11340863_gal.jpg&amp;amp;w=300&amp;amp;h=400&amp;amp;ei=cQIeT93TKeeRiQLA54jACw&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;iact=hc&amp;amp;vpx=486&amp;amp;vpy=122&amp;amp;dur=65&amp;amp;hovh=259&amp;amp;hovw=194&amp;amp;tx=108&amp;amp;ty=164&amp;amp;sig=114659290692130777001&amp;amp;page=1&amp;amp;tbnh=149&amp;amp;tbnw=117&amp;amp;start=0&amp;amp;ndsp=20&amp;amp;ved=1t:429,r:2,s:0"&gt;credit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I wanted the boobs, the nails and&amp;nbsp;the hair. Yep. I did. She looked glamorous to me. Did I achieve this? I was never a secretary and, sadly, the boobs never came in. Actually, I&amp;nbsp;wouldn't want boobs like that now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would you rather have a housekeeper or unlimited spa services? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Housekeeper! Are you nuts?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How did you name your blog? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a play on my name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is the best compliment you have ever received? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've gotten complete strangers tell me I have beautiful eyes. But I think they're just normal. It must be my make up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is your quirkiest habit? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a picker. Maybe more gross than quirky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now I'll do &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://itsalark.blogspot.com/2012/01/better-late-thanwell-you-know.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;CA Girl's&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; questions.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What was your most embarrassing moment? It's okay, we're all friends here! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh...yeah, I think I've pretty much told it all. Try &lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2004/12/welcome.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2009/06/not-fit-for-public-k9-academy.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for two examples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is your weakness food...in other words... the one food you can not resist at all! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm fat. I think most people would say that I have no control, period. I can resist just about anything. I choose not to resist things like cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What's your biggest pet peeve?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Incorrect punctuation. Punctuation stays inside quotation marks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you ever laughed so hard you snorted?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;See answer for number one. Click the first link. And. I can do even better. I've laughed so hard I literally peed my pants. And not just a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What would YOU do for a Klondike bar?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Nada. I don't care about Klondike's. But. I'd do lots of things for a king size Snickers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the hard part...11 questions of my own. I'm gonna go really elementary here and make it super simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What's your favorite color?&lt;br /&gt;2. Favorite number?&lt;br /&gt;3. If you could trade bodies with the opposite sex for one day, would you? And why? **snickers**&lt;br /&gt;4. Could you kill someone if you had to to save your life or someone you love?&lt;br /&gt;5. What's your favorite movie that you are embarrassed to admit?&lt;br /&gt;6. What's worse...cooking dinner or thinking of what to cook?&lt;br /&gt;7. Favorite book?&lt;br /&gt;8. What thing makes you gag?&lt;br /&gt;9. If you could go anywhere in the world, where would it be?&lt;br /&gt;10. Is your Christmas decor down?&lt;br /&gt;11. Would you go to the moon if given the opportunity?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEW! That was hard work. Thanks to &lt;a href="http://this-istheyear.blogspot.com/"&gt;Xazmin&lt;/a&gt; who gave me some since I couldn't think of em all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, tagging eleven people. This will take me 11 days, I swear. &amp;lt;---can i complain any more about this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://myyasays.blogspot.com/"&gt;Myya&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(if i hafta, you hafta.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ourdandelionwishes.com/"&gt;Mamarazzi&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(she's too busy, she just moved!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jessicanorthwest.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jessica&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(never gonna happen.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://livelaughloveyourguts.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kimi&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(does random better than anyone!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://jennykate77.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jenny Kate&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(i miss her!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://notsoverthehill.blogspot.com/"&gt;Not So Over the Hill &lt;/a&gt;(sela's a relatively new blogger and super sweet. i want to know more about her!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://imwatchingairplanes.blogspot.com/"&gt;Steph&lt;/a&gt; (pregnant and hormonal, probably this will tick her off. just kidding, steph! i crack me up though.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sewnotmyday.blogspot.com/"&gt;Val&lt;/a&gt; (she's always up for a tag.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://homesickcajun.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dee&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(she's on vacay but i miss her too!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://heathershappenings.com/"&gt;Heather&lt;/a&gt; (she's always up for a tag, too!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://symmetry-in-motion.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sami &lt;/a&gt;(she needs to get back to blogging! i know she wants to...peer pressure!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously. That &lt;em&gt;did &lt;/em&gt;take 11 years. No. That's an exaggeration. It took eleventy &lt;em&gt;million&lt;/em&gt; years!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ps: why is there a huge space between "post these rules" and the rest of the rules?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;pps: you just scrolled back up, didn't you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm linking with the ladies for TTUT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://confessionsfromanimplusiveaddict.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i855.photobucket.com/albums/ab115/Emmymom/HiRes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&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/6470055366846377081-96721103969889779?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/96721103969889779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=96721103969889779&amp;isPopup=true' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/96721103969889779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/96721103969889779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2012/01/tag-hag.html' title='Tag Hag'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f2afq1uheoM/Tx4CmjJwhlI/AAAAAAAAD_Y/mYWaI40pAHs/s72-c/dolly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-8211125506510819134</id><published>2012-01-23T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T00:00:09.738-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Faves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Day to day'/><title type='text'>Spice It Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Let me give you a tiny bit of background here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My in laws were recently in town for my husband's birthday. While taking a break from our general mayhem &lt;strike&gt;or really just sitting on our butts in layman's terms &lt;/strike&gt;we happened to all be watching the TV when a commercial for &lt;a href="http://www.breakingdawn-themovie.com/"&gt;Breaking Dawn&lt;/a&gt; came on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It showed a lot of scenes with the wolves and my FIL says, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"I wanna see that."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cue my husband's look of utter shock and horror and my MIL's eye roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is where I step in and make a lame offer of "taking one for the team" and taking him to the movie. &lt;em&gt;You know.&lt;/em&gt; I didn't want to &lt;em&gt;deprive &lt;/em&gt;him of seeing this movie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as I'm sitting here laughing at &lt;strike&gt;my FIL&lt;/strike&gt; the situation, I text my sister in law who couldn't come but was at home in northern California.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following is the exact text messaging that took place:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Your dad wants to see Breaking Dawn. Hahahaha! I should make him go with me and bring some squealing girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Her:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; LOL&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; That's funny that he wants to see it...you should totally go! This reminds me of how much he loved the Spice Girls...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(screeeeeeeeeeeeech. wait up. stop the train. hold the phone. wha....??!!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;OMG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Her:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I think he even saw &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0120185/"&gt;Spice World&lt;/a&gt; hahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;OMG! U realize this is SO getting blogged about. Too freaking funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus ends the conversation that still cracks me up. To this day. Okay, it was only a month ago, but trust me, next year at this time, I'll still be laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I love that crazy, whacky, evil genius of a father in law!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spice World. I wonder if he has that movie in his DVD collection? Bam! I'm thinkin' Christmas present! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RwsIf-4yEyA/TuqHC6ABgjI/AAAAAAAAD64/T2D5aaI4ymQ/s1600/spice_girls_3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RwsIf-4yEyA/TuqHC6ABgjI/AAAAAAAAD64/T2D5aaI4ymQ/s640/spice_girls_3.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rexwallpapers.com/wallpaper/Spice-girls-3/"&gt;credit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&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/6470055366846377081-8211125506510819134?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/8211125506510819134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=8211125506510819134&amp;isPopup=true' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/8211125506510819134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/8211125506510819134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/12/ill-tell-ya-what-i-want-what-i-really.html' title='Spice It Up!'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RwsIf-4yEyA/TuqHC6ABgjI/AAAAAAAAD64/T2D5aaI4ymQ/s72-c/spice_girls_3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-5939616400008094499</id><published>2012-01-20T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T00:00:08.329-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekly Meme'/><title type='text'>Friday Confessional - Lamest Confessions Evah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ourdandelionwishes.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400px" src="http://i1096.photobucket.com/albums/g328/OurDandelionWishes/FridayConfessionalMamarazzi.jpg" width="313px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;That's right, I'm confessing with &lt;a href="http://www.ourdandelionwishes.com/"&gt;Mamarazzi &lt;/a&gt;today!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;It's been a while since I confessed...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I confess...&lt;/strong&gt;I've been doing a lot of projects lately and whilst working on them I've been catching up with TV shows that I never had the time or inclination (sleep was a nicer option) to watch when the kids were &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;really small.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I confess...&lt;/strong&gt;writing that about when the kids were really small makes my heart hurt. They're growing &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;up so fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I confess...&lt;/strong&gt;that I was&lt;em&gt; going&lt;/em&gt; to tell you, before that little tangent,&amp;nbsp;that recently I started watching Desperate Housewives on Netflix. And I just have to say that Teri Hatcher has the weirdest nostrils&lt;em&gt; ever&lt;/em&gt;! What's wrong with them? I wonder if she had an accident or something. I don't know but it drives me nuts because I spend most of the time trying to get a glimpse of her nostrils to see if I can figure out what's wrong with em.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I confess...&lt;/strong&gt;living in Oregon means that you deal with rain. &lt;em&gt;Lots&lt;/em&gt; of rain. But the last 72 hours have been &lt;em&gt;ridiculous&lt;/em&gt;! Pouring rain, no breaks, an absolute deluge nonstop. Things are flooding, people are &lt;em&gt;freaking out&lt;/em&gt; and a poor little 20 month old died when his family's vehicle was swept away in a flooding canal. The car and his mother are both still lost. Heartbreaking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I confess...&lt;/strong&gt;I feel a rant coming on. A &lt;em&gt;mean&lt;/em&gt; rant. Nothing to do with the weather. Just something that has slowly been building and I'm about to scream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I confess...&lt;/strong&gt;a few weeks ago I actually had an item of clothing that I wanted. If you know me and my distaste for shopping for clothing, you would see how strange this is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;**breaking news**&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Blue sky. I see a patch of blue sky! The rain has calmed way down in the last hour or so and is a really light drizzle. The wind is picking up, which sucks, but I'm taking this as a good sign. Blue sky!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;Anyway, back to the clothing thing. I actually purposely went to Kohl's looking for this thing. And I found it. On clearance. And I bought it. I know, I know...big deal, right? Well, it &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; a big deal for me. I don't know if I'm taking this as a good sign or a bad sign or what. I just thought it was interesting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I confess...&lt;/strong&gt;I'm pretty sure I won't be shopping again for another year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I confess...&lt;/strong&gt;I'm the kind of person that will buy an after Christmas, really fugly, clearance sweatshirt just because it was $5. And. I will wear it. Ha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I confess...&lt;/strong&gt;right now I'm working on my very first pair of gloves, ever. Crocheted fingerless gloves. As a special order for someone. So far I have the ribbing for the wrist and the part up to the thumb done. And....I'm stuck. I'm skerred. I don't want this to be a project fail, but I'm skerred. Add to the fact that I've never made gloves, the fact that I'm having to modify the pattern for little hands instead of the adult size the pattern is written for. Like I said...skerred.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;I guess that's all I confess for now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;I hope you all have a great weekend! I really hope the rain slows down around here or the next time I blog I will also be rowing...anyone got a boat?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6470055366846377081-5939616400008094499?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/5939616400008094499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=5939616400008094499&amp;isPopup=true' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/5939616400008094499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/5939616400008094499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2012/01/friday-confessional-lamest-confessions.html' title='Friday Confessional - Lamest Confessions Evah'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-1973150920576491787</id><published>2012-01-18T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T09:28:55.010-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Day to day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Word for the Year'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mindless Rambling'/><title type='text'>Less</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I've been seeing this topic around the blogosphere for a couple of weeks, most recently at The V Spot, and have been wracking my poor little brain to come up with my own word so that I could do a post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, it's just your word for the year. I don't do resolutions. They're dumb and they set me up for failure. Also, I think every morning that you wake up is a good day to start doing things differently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, a couple years ago (i can't believe it's been that long!) I woke up one morning and said, "Aha! I need to eat healthier. I need to&lt;em&gt; be&lt;/em&gt; healthier." And &lt;strong&gt;bam&lt;/strong&gt;. That was it. For 2 years I have been living a healthier life style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To date I have lost about 65 pounds. Nowhere near the amount I need to lose, but still, really good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what would my word of the year be? I couldn't figure it out. Until today. Or was it last night? I can't remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You probably already know...what gave it away? Oh. Yeah. The title, perhaps?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My word for the year is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;L e s s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel the need to have...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L e s s&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; consumption...of material things. Of junky food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L e s s&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; money spent...on crap I don't need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L e s s&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; worrying...about things I can't control. I need to quit looking&lt;em&gt; in&lt;/em&gt; and start looking&lt;em&gt; up.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M o r e.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L e s s&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; weight...of soul &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;L e s s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; negativity about myself...with body image &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; self image.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;L e s s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; cussing. What. You knew that was coming, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L e s s&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; yelling. Yes. I'm a yeller. Could you guess? Huh? &lt;strong&gt;HUH?! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L e s s&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; junk and clutter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L e s s&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; noise. In my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;L e s s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now l e s s seems&lt;em&gt; more.&lt;/em&gt; More peaceful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's &lt;em&gt;your&lt;/em&gt; word?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget Xazmin's giveaway...&lt;a href="http://this-istheyear.blogspot.com/2012/01/giveaway-greatness_16.html"&gt;Go enter!&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/6470055366846377081-1973150920576491787?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/1973150920576491787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=1973150920576491787&amp;isPopup=true' title='32 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/1973150920576491787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/1973150920576491787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2012/01/less.html' title='Less'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><thr:total>32</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-8374049434244543847</id><published>2012-01-17T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T00:00:02.073-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Day to day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mindless Rambling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Boys'/><title type='text'>Being Nosy Doesn't Pay or Why I Couldn't Be A P.I. (but i'd still like to hang with Magnum.)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;In fact, sometimes being nosy costs you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Case in point: &lt;strong&gt;The Mysterious Column of Smoke and Every Emergency Vehicle in Town&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple months ago on a quiet Sunday afternoon every single emergency vehicle in our small town went screeching past our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did what any polite person would do in this situation, we went and stood on the sidewalk with all the other &lt;strike&gt;idiots&lt;/strike&gt; neighbors to see what we could see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were rewarded with a stunningly spectacular view of a huge pillar of black smoke rising rapidly into the air a block from us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After about an hour of more and more firetrucks streaming by we decided we needed to take a walk. And, hey, if we happened to see what was causing the smoke, bonus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, we never did see what was causing that smoke but the kids got some super cool plastic fire hats, not that we were angling towards hanging out at the scene, ya know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day we were still wondering just what all that commotion was about so when the boys got home from school &lt;strike&gt;they demanded&lt;/strike&gt; we decided to drive around the corner and see the carnage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ended up in a small trailer park and began rubber necking to see if we could see...whatever looked like a charred mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was turning the mini bus around to leave the neighborhood in disappointment I bumped up against something but couldn't see what it was. I backed up and reconfigured my exit route and off we went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got home I got out of the car to see if there was any marks from whatever it was I bumped up against. Which, actually, I did finally see it was a small, square, metal box in the ground that I'm guessing was some sort of electrical housing. &lt;em&gt;Whoops.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like my little bump was perhaps more than a&lt;em&gt; little&lt;/em&gt; bump:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KMwiIyWn_Mk/TxNTReTyodI/AAAAAAAAD_E/M2o-4b5oBOI/s1600/IMG_20111108_131645.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KMwiIyWn_Mk/TxNTReTyodI/AAAAAAAAD_E/M2o-4b5oBOI/s400/IMG_20111108_131645.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kVmCO5FAWD0/TxNTWtw14CI/AAAAAAAAD_M/6Gvmsrha3DQ/s1600/IMG_20111108_131653.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" kba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kVmCO5FAWD0/TxNTWtw14CI/AAAAAAAAD_M/6Gvmsrha3DQ/s400/IMG_20111108_131653.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we still don't know exactly what was on fire!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm linking up my "d'oh" moment today with TTUT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://confessionsfromanimplusiveaddict.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i855.photobucket.com/albums/ab115/Emmymom/HiRes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/6470055366846377081-8374049434244543847?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/8374049434244543847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=8374049434244543847&amp;isPopup=true' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/8374049434244543847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/8374049434244543847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2012/01/being-nosy-doesnt-pay-or-why-i-couldnt.html' title='Being Nosy Doesn&apos;t Pay or Why I Couldn&apos;t Be A P.I. (but i&apos;d still like to hang with Magnum.)'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KMwiIyWn_Mk/TxNTReTyodI/AAAAAAAAD_E/M2o-4b5oBOI/s72-c/IMG_20111108_131645.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-3147344460589043489</id><published>2012-01-16T00:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T10:40:07.420-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Day to day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mindless Rambling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Boys'/><title type='text'>Wanna See My Crack?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;We recently had to have a windshield replacement due to a teeny, tiny crack in the glass that grew bigger and bigger every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how I knew that my boys and I are becoming a bit ghetto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day on our way to school we would watch the crack grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We even got to the point where we would "call" our bets out before we got in the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I call 3 inches!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I call 2 1/2!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We even called which direction the crack would grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I call up!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I call down!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I call down to the left!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey. It may have been ghetto, but it was fun while it lasted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t_OFcqZ0H0Q/TxNIlSJCdDI/AAAAAAAAD-8/TiwKcctH5qw/s1600/windshield_crack-7400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266px" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t_OFcqZ0H0Q/TxNIlSJCdDI/AAAAAAAAD-8/TiwKcctH5qw/s400/windshield_crack-7400.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?q=crack+in+windshield&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;sa=N&amp;amp;qscrl=1&amp;amp;nord=1&amp;amp;rlz=1T4TSHB_en___US335&amp;amp;biw=1280&amp;amp;bih=633&amp;amp;tbm=isch&amp;amp;tbnid=pT2J6spBWAC_lM:&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://forums.subdriven.com/zerothread%3Fid%3D4780382%26page%3D1&amp;amp;docid=BAGpBe5D2M-aiM&amp;amp;imgurl=http://windscreenservices.co.nz/images/windshield_crack-7400.jpg&amp;amp;w=640&amp;amp;h=427&amp;amp;ei=R0gTT6w-idaIAsbz_dYD&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;iact=rc&amp;amp;dur=174&amp;amp;sig=110542597052137441395&amp;amp;page=2&amp;amp;tbnh=137&amp;amp;tbnw=183&amp;amp;start=15&amp;amp;ndsp=21&amp;amp;ved=1t:429,r:1,s:15&amp;amp;tx=129&amp;amp;ty=109"&gt;not my crack&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS Wanna win an &lt;a href="http://this-istheyear.blogspot.com/2012/01/giveaway-greatness_16.html"&gt;awesome giveaway&lt;/a&gt;?? Xazmin is doing a great one right now, for something that I use every day and love! Go! Now!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6470055366846377081-3147344460589043489?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/3147344460589043489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=3147344460589043489&amp;isPopup=true' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/3147344460589043489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/3147344460589043489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2012/01/wanna-see-my-crack.html' title='Wanna See My Crack?'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t_OFcqZ0H0Q/TxNIlSJCdDI/AAAAAAAAD-8/TiwKcctH5qw/s72-c/windshield_crack-7400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-4851003532727368097</id><published>2012-01-13T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T16:54:26.610-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Organization'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekly Meme'/><title type='text'>Organization Skillz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Since it's the new year and people tend to be working on resolutions and such, I thought it was the perfect time to share with you some organizing that I &lt;strike&gt;actually got the hair up my butt&lt;/strike&gt; did in November.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, my friend, Shortmama, who isn't blogging anymore (boo) but I love and have kept in touch with and call her one of my besties even though we've never physically met, was in an organization mood. She kept sending me pictures of the stuff she had done and one day I couldn't take it anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I. Must. Organize!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll show you my main project and then some others that I also did and tell you about some stuff I organized before I even remembered to take before pictures. Der!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also. I was a sweaty, disgusting mess while I was doing this crap, so I didn't get my camera out, I relied on my cell camera. So. Bear with me. Or bare. I still can't figure that one out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the areas that I decided needed some of my mad organization skillz:&lt;br /&gt;Craft area (which happens to be in the garage, bleh!)&lt;br /&gt;Garage (because my craft area looks so nice I need to do the rest to match.)&lt;br /&gt;Pantry (holy heck, that was a bad one, you'll see pictures.)&lt;br /&gt;Baking cupboard&lt;br /&gt;Kitchen cabinets&lt;br /&gt;Kid's closet&lt;br /&gt;Spare room closet&lt;br /&gt;My closet&lt;br /&gt;Gift closet&lt;br /&gt;Bathroom drawers&lt;br /&gt;Kitchen drawers&lt;br /&gt;Tops of refrigerators and freezers (one in the house, freezer and fridge in the garage. they become catch alls.)&lt;br /&gt;Coat closet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow. Looking at this list and thinking of all that work makes me tired! And sweaty. Again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here are some before pictures of the pantry. Don't. You. Judge. Me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-je0RSKz8hks/TwirBszBJTI/AAAAAAAAD9E/K6PN7DxmoT8/s1600/IMG_20111110_072253.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-je0RSKz8hks/TwirBszBJTI/AAAAAAAAD9E/K6PN7DxmoT8/s400/IMG_20111110_072253.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BBT4o3ZVUBw/TwirPzMbVzI/AAAAAAAAD9M/jMFel2Um43Q/s1600/IMG_20111110_072259.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BBT4o3ZVUBw/TwirPzMbVzI/AAAAAAAAD9M/jMFel2Um43Q/s400/IMG_20111110_072259.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7avrg0CYF0/TwirTPl1T1I/AAAAAAAAD9U/AqtCFyCqgwM/s1600/IMG_20111110_072304.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7avrg0CYF0/TwirTPl1T1I/AAAAAAAAD9U/AqtCFyCqgwM/s400/IMG_20111110_072304.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I had stuff in there from cleaning supplies to the kids Easter and Halloween candy to paper products to food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I had seen a long time ago a pantry re-do where the person had used lazy susans to organize. This way, you could easily get to the stuff in the back corners by swiveling the lazy susan. Then you don't end up with doubles and triples of things that you thought you needed at the grocery store but couldn't see that you already had in your pantry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I drug my dad to Home Depot and had him help me find the large flat circle composite wood that I would need. Did that make any sense? No? Yeah, doesn't to me either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I also needed the&amp;nbsp;base that turns the circles into a spinning object.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gh6K5CrYyTs/TwirYKrR7nI/AAAAAAAAD9k/byEsJdQuPyI/s1600/IMG_20111110_105457.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gh6K5CrYyTs/TwirYKrR7nI/AAAAAAAAD9k/byEsJdQuPyI/s400/IMG_20111110_105457.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;tools needed: wood circle, pencil, hammer, screw driver, tape measure and base thingy that turns it into a spinny circle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I centered the base thingy, marked it off and then hammered in some starter holes. Then took the tiny screws that came with the spinny thingy and screwed it in. By hand. I'm a beat, y'all! Lame.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cT2eFSa837A/Twit0SJmBUI/AAAAAAAAD90/mkSgC73rZmM/s1600/IMG_20111110_110922.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cT2eFSa837A/Twit0SJmBUI/AAAAAAAAD90/mkSgC73rZmM/s400/IMG_20111110_110922.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Then I took the newly made lazy susans and centered them in the corners of the pantry shelves. Tacked some finishing nails in 4 spots and placed the lazy susans into the space between the tacked finishing nails. This way they wouldn't slide, see?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After I had them securely in place on the pantry shelves I filled them with items that I am constantly over buying because I can't see that I have a bunch in the back corner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I corralled all of my paper products into a basket, and put the boxes (like cereal, granola bars, etc) on the shelves on either side of the lazy susans. Boxes line up nicely. Cans and bags do not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here's a crappy cell picture of the inside of my pantry now:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K7UHiFs2qLY/Twirb1u6wbI/AAAAAAAAD9s/ISZRQF8kQTk/s1600/IMG_20111110_165315.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K7UHiFs2qLY/Twirb1u6wbI/AAAAAAAAD9s/ISZRQF8kQTk/s400/IMG_20111110_165315.jpg" width="300px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After organizing everything I could see two things:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We buy a lot of Great Value brand food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And we actually don't have as much food as it looked like when it was all messy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;You can't see that on the shelves, besides the lazy susans, there are boxes of food and treats for the kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But it looks a lot better!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other thing I did was to clean out my gift closet. When you're going through all of your stuff you can really see that a lot of stuff you throw in your "catch all place" is just stuff you can toss out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the before of the gift closet. We also store luggage and games in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-846i_X-6eTY/TwivaReQ_JI/AAAAAAAAD98/nm8M2w_OnCU/s1600/IMG_20111111_113500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-846i_X-6eTY/TwivaReQ_JI/AAAAAAAAD98/nm8M2w_OnCU/s400/IMG_20111111_113500.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lRbr2I_hMtg/TwiveAfiV_I/AAAAAAAAD-E/QitBhxr_WIQ/s1600/IMG_20111111_113504.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lRbr2I_hMtg/TwiveAfiV_I/AAAAAAAAD-E/QitBhxr_WIQ/s400/IMG_20111111_113504.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I found some storage shelves that we weren't using (duh, no wonder it's so messy in there.) and put them in the closet. I got some collapsible bins from the Dollar Tree for the little things and then organized the games and keepsakes that were on the top shelf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m3cTmSZVQYg/TwivguWbs3I/AAAAAAAAD-M/j0u2ZM2ZRO8/s1600/IMG_20111111_154814.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m3cTmSZVQYg/TwivguWbs3I/AAAAAAAAD-M/j0u2ZM2ZRO8/s400/IMG_20111111_154814.jpg" width="300px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i will never have to buy another gift bag as long as i live. the bottom shelf is organized with all separate categories of gift bags inside the largest i had of each kind of gift bag. does that make sense?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z3rk6LFI3go/TwivkXgD9XI/AAAAAAAAD-U/cgGKRcpMTWk/s1600/IMG_20111111_154818.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z3rk6LFI3go/TwivkXgD9XI/AAAAAAAAD-U/cgGKRcpMTWk/s400/IMG_20111111_154818.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Another upside to organizing? When I was cleaning out my nightstand drawer I found 70 bucks! And by the denominations of the bills, I can tell it was a Christmas gift from my grandmother. She died in 2007. Before Christmas. So this money was 5 years old. Who loses 70 bucks?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erZQfIwcb3s/TwivnD9SHaI/AAAAAAAAD-c/a9-I_OMcEPA/s1600/IMG_20111113_150724.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erZQfIwcb3s/TwivnD9SHaI/AAAAAAAAD-c/a9-I_OMcEPA/s400/IMG_20111113_150724.jpg" width="300px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And there you have it. I didn't take pictures of anything else, but I did them all. I feel so accomplished!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Do you have any tips or tricks for organizing and&lt;em&gt; keeping&lt;/em&gt; it that way?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: do you think that women named Susan are insulted that those things are called &lt;em&gt;Lazy&lt;/em&gt; Susans?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm gonna link this hot mess up to&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.tatertotsandjello.com/"&gt;TT&amp;amp;J&lt;/a&gt; this Friday for the weekend wrap up and also here:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.homemakeronadime.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i971.photobucket.com/albums/ae194/homemakeronadime/creativeblogbuttonjpg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bacontimewiththehungryhypo.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i251.photobucket.com/albums/gg309/eyeguy42/mylinkupbutton.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6470055366846377081-4851003532727368097?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/4851003532727368097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=4851003532727368097&amp;isPopup=true' title='33 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/4851003532727368097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/4851003532727368097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2012/01/organization-skillz.html' title='Organization Skillz'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-je0RSKz8hks/TwirBszBJTI/AAAAAAAAD9E/K6PN7DxmoT8/s72-c/IMG_20111110_072253.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>33</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-1384239514108837964</id><published>2012-01-12T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T00:00:15.524-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='neice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Days'/><title type='text'>You've Got a Beaver!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Today is my beautiful niece's 5th Birthday! It's a big one, don't ya know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I'd share a story with you that happened a couple weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, in the mornings my brother drops her at my house and then he goes to school and I take her to her preschool, which starts at 9.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we leave I always have her go to the bathroom. I decided to go before we left too. Being 4 and having no compunction when it comes to walking in on people going to the bathroom, that's exactly what she did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She walks right up to me as I'm doin' my bidness and says: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey! You have a Beaver!" She's pointing in the general direction of my mid-section.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um. What are my brother and sister in law teaching this child??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I happen to glance down at my...um...just happen to glance down to see what the heck she's seeing and this is what I see:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HtguAdn8MU4/Tw30GZKijQI/AAAAAAAAD-0/9OktW-2ZP4I/s1600/beavers.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="283px" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HtguAdn8MU4/Tw30GZKijQI/AAAAAAAAD-0/9OktW-2ZP4I/s400/beavers.gif" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Oooooh. Yeah. I'm wearing my Beaver hoodie. Heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Thank baby Jesus I didn't say anything until after I realized what I was wearing. At which point I let out a relieved laugh and said: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;"Yep! You've got a Beaver too!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had on her own Beaver hoodie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pervs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Happy 5th Birthday, Nini!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DRQezFm415E/Twi4dTowanI/AAAAAAAAD-s/lUkcF5iUd5M/s1600/IMG_20110220_112115.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DRQezFm415E/Twi4dTowanI/AAAAAAAAD-s/lUkcF5iUd5M/s400/IMG_20110220_112115.jpg" width="300px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6470055366846377081-1384239514108837964?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/1384239514108837964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=1384239514108837964&amp;isPopup=true' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/1384239514108837964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/1384239514108837964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2012/01/youve-got-beaver.html' title='You&apos;ve Got a Beaver!'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HtguAdn8MU4/Tw30GZKijQI/AAAAAAAAD-0/9OktW-2ZP4I/s72-c/beavers.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-2296980652398276822</id><published>2012-01-11T13:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T14:36:25.078-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ad'/><title type='text'>Walgreen's Wants to Help</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;This is a Sponsored post written by me on behalf of &lt;a href="http://app.socialspark.com/disclosure_clicks?oid=7063379" rel="nofollow"&gt;Walgreens&lt;/a&gt;. All opinions are 100% mine.&lt;br /&gt;For the past year &lt;a href="http://app.socialspark.com/clicks?lid=20759&amp;amp;oid=7063379" rel="nofollow"&gt;Walgreens and Express Script&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;have been negotiating a new contract that would keep them as part of their pharmacy provider network.&lt;br /&gt;The negotiations were unsuccessful and as a result their former contract expired on December 31st, 2011.&lt;br /&gt;The problem with this, for the customer, is that they then have to change pharmacies to find on that's in network so that the cost of their prescriptions doesn't go up.&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you, first hand, that I absolutely hate having to go through the time and hassle to change pharmacies!&lt;br /&gt;Patients with certain prescription coverage provided through Express Scripts are forced to do just that.&lt;br /&gt;The crazy thing is that Walgreens did not seek to raise their prescription rates. The told Express Scripts that they would keep their rates flat with no increase! And still negotiations failed.&lt;br /&gt;Customers are feeling frustrated. Medications that they need are now in limbo. Where will they get it, what if the cost goes up exponentially? They're losing not only the convenience of the drive through pick up for disabled or just plain busy people, they are losing the relationship that they built with their pharmacist who might have years of patient knowledge built up!&lt;br /&gt;Walgreens wants to ease the burden on their customers. They are offering a discount on their &lt;a href="http://app.socialspark.com/clicks?lid=20793&amp;amp;oid=7063379" rel="nofollow"&gt;Walgreens Prescription Savings Club&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;right now. For a low membership price, that's now discounted even more, patients can continue to use Walgreens as their pharmacy. Prices of their prescriptions will not go up and they won't have to deal with the hassle of changing pharmacies.&lt;br /&gt;Kudos to Walgreens for helping their customers to avoid the burden that failed negotiations could put on them.&lt;br /&gt;Keep up with Walgreens and hear about specials by following &lt;a href="http://app.socialspark.com/clicks?lid=20795&amp;amp;oid=7063379" rel="nofollow"&gt;Walgreens on Twitter&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;or liking &lt;a href="http://app.socialspark.com/clicks?lid=20797&amp;amp;oid=7063379" rel="nofollow"&gt;Walgreens on Facebook&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://app.socialspark.com/disclosure_clicks?oid=7063379" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img alt="Visit Sponsor's Site" border="0" src="http://app.socialspark.com/views?oid=7063379" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;" /&gt; &lt;/a&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/6470055366846377081-2296980652398276822?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/2296980652398276822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=2296980652398276822&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/2296980652398276822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/2296980652398276822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2012/01/walgreen-wants-to-help.html' title='Walgreen&amp;#39;s Wants to Help'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-5460054439460766138</id><published>2012-01-11T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T08:09:16.290-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekly Meme'/><title type='text'>WWTK Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ourdandelionwishes.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1096.photobucket.com/albums/g328/OurDandelionWishes/WWTKbutton.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;This week I actually remembered WWTK Wednesday! Are you proud of me? No? Me neither, but it has nothing to do with remembering the meme. I'm a nerd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://crazymamaof6.blogspot.com/"&gt;Crazymama&lt;/a&gt; is asking the questions but don't forget to show some love to the other hosts! &lt;a href="http://www.ourdandelionwishes.com/"&gt;Mamarazzi&lt;/a&gt; and the crazy spicy &lt;a href="http://houseofcline.blogspot.com/"&gt;Queso!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{What is your most commonly used word or phrase when you are frustrated?}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing that I can mention in front of polite company. Ha! I do happen to say "er whatever" a lot. So much so that my youngest, who's 6, says it a lot now too. I have to admit. It's cute when &lt;em&gt;he&lt;/em&gt; says it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{What random question do you usually get from strangers or casual acquaintances? }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um. Yeah, I'm drawing a blank here. Although once I got an old lady ask me when I was due. And guess what? Yep. That's right. I wasn't. Nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{Did you ever correspond by mail with anyone, who? Do you still have the letters?}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like maybe I did...I have visions of exchanging snail mail with an older relative...but I don't know for sure. So, obviously, I don't have any leftover letters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{Do you dance in public? why or why not? }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't generally like people very much, but I don't &lt;em&gt;hate&lt;/em&gt; anyone. &lt;em&gt;WHY&lt;/em&gt; would I expose anyone to that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{What is your favorite kind of chapstick/lip balm? }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever's closest. Right now I'm diggin' this Grape Fanta flavored lip balm that my oldest got me for Christmas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty then, those are my answers. Go link up! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6470055366846377081-5460054439460766138?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/5460054439460766138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=5460054439460766138&amp;isPopup=true' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/5460054439460766138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/5460054439460766138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2012/01/wwtk-wednesday.html' title='WWTK Wednesday'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-8274952497346372706</id><published>2012-01-09T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T00:00:10.302-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mindless Rambling'/><title type='text'>It's My Perogative!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Or. It turns out it's not my perogative. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my prerogative. P-R-E-R-O-G-A-T-I-V-E.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What. The. Heck?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; know it was spelled like that?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could I be this old, pride myself on my grammar, diction and spelling skills and not know that's how it's spelled?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm kind of devastated. And shocked. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long time since I've had my world rocked like that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to add insult to injury...the proper pronunciation is actually: pre-rog-uh-tive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to some dweeb pronounce it on &lt;a href="http://www.merriam-webster.com/dictionary/prerogative"&gt;Webster's.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's enough to make me almost,&lt;em&gt; almost&lt;/em&gt; feel bad for publicly decrying the mispronunciation of supposedly both often, and loudly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not supposebly, people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Here I was supposeDly all smart and apparently I'm not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still stunned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously. Did you know that was the right way to spell and say it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&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/6470055366846377081-8274952497346372706?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/8274952497346372706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=8274952497346372706&amp;isPopup=true' title='33 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/8274952497346372706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/8274952497346372706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2012/01/its-my-perogative.html' title='It&apos;s My Perogative!'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><thr:total>33</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-7522882678125825224</id><published>2012-01-06T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T08:12:53.104-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Day to day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mindless Rambling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sickness'/><title type='text'>Paging Dr. Jackwad...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Remember how I told you all I didn't get to do my &lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2012/01/resolutions-no-thanks.html"&gt;"second round"&lt;/a&gt; Christmas cards the week before Christmas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First I'll tell you what they are and then I'll tell you the story that is the reason behind this stupid post. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first round Christmas cards are for everyone in my phonebook that I have current addresses for. My second round cards are probably like what a lot of people do in that I get cards from people who I didn't have their address or they had moved and I didn't have the current info I needed to send the card. I save those and send out a card to those people and hopefully they get it before Christmas. I'm sure you all do that, too, right? (holy run on sentence, grammar nazis.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. I didn't get around to it because someone shot me in the lungs. Okay, maybe that's an exaggeration, but let me tell you, it sure as heck felt like someone had shot me in the chest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, one fine Saturday morning, the 17th, to be exact, I woke up and did my usual routine. Dressed in "not fit for public" clothes and got a cup of joe before heading to the couch to sit on my big 'ol butt for the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything was fine until I had a tickle that signaled, "you need to cough." I coughed. And holy crap, the ground opened up and demons screamed and small children cried. Or. It hurt like hell. What the...? Where did that come from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward through the weekend where I felt sort of blah but still made it to church before coming home Sunday afternoon, plastering my behind to the couch and not moving for the rest of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, after having a horrible fever filled night,&amp;nbsp;I went to the store and stocked up on DayQuil, NyQuil, cough drops, Mucinex, and a plethora of crap sold for too much money designed to make you at least&lt;em&gt; feel&lt;/em&gt; like you've done what you could to feel better short of knocking yourself out with&amp;nbsp;a sledgehammer. Which, by the way, would have been cheaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lived on Tylenol and water on Monday and again fought the same damn fever that night. Tuesday and Wednesday nights were awful and I had to take a shower as soon as I rolled out of bed because I was soaked. Ew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was just a virus, I was sure, for if I went to Urgent Care and forked out $90, they would have said, "That sucks for you, thanks for your money, go home and die quietly." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember this was the week before Christmas. Our schedule was packed with fun things that I didn't want the kids, or being selfish, myself, to miss out on! So I continued to live on Tylenol and water and soldier on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I woke up Thursday morning with no fever but the most uncomfortable, painful, irritating feeling in my chest, now even worse than before, I decided I'd had enough. I needed to go to the Dr. I hate going to the Dr. when I'm sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called my primary care physician and she was on vacation. The nerve! Kidding, guys! Anyway, they were shuffling her patients to the jackwad down the hall. I mean, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dr&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Jackwad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that'll do, I need to see someone. I go in and do my mandatory 1 hour wait in misery, wearing my "not fit for public" clothes. I usually change out of those even when I am super sick and have to go somewhere, like the Dr. We're talking orange and red in the same outfit. Okay? That's bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, finally Dr. J walks in and first thing he does is shake my hand with the limpest handshake ever. I take that as a bad sign right away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he says, "Do you smoke?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Okay, good. Then I would have to refuse treatment."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**crickets**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is that supposed to be funny? Don't people who smoke sometimes get legitimately ill? Even in the lungs? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. He does the whole "feel you up" to listen to your lungs thing and asks all the questions: Do you have a headache? No. Sore throat? No. You been sleeping? No. Diarrhea/Vomiting? Yes/No. (you're welcome for that, btw.) Fever? Yes. Lasting more than 24 hours? Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...diagnosis..."You have one heck of a flu bug. I'll give you codeine so you can sleep. I'm almost positive you have a secondary lung infection, but your file says you're allergic to 2 different kinds of antibiotics,&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; so I don't wanna waste any on you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Your cough will linger longer and your chest will hurt but that's all. If you wake up tomorrow not feeling any better, call me and I&lt;em&gt; might&lt;/em&gt; think about calling you in an RX for antibiotics."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um. Thanks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wake up Thursday morning with no fever (finally) but my lungs are even worse. I sit here all day in a fog, feeling like crap, wondering what to do.&amp;nbsp;The Dr. seemed so hesitant to treat me that I really don't wanna call, but it's a couple days before Christmas and we're travelling the week after so I really need to get better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I make the call and tell the nurse what he told me when I was in the office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 hours later I am at &lt;a href="http://www.myyasays.blogspot.com/"&gt;Myya's&lt;/a&gt; place* when I get the call from the nurse:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hi MiMi, Dr. J wanted me to call you and tell you that he &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;did not&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; say he would treat you if you called today. He wants you to know that he said he'd&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; think&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; about treating you if you called&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; tomorrow.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Because you didn't get it right, he is really hesitant to treat you and&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; inclined not to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, but since your lungs are so painful, he will, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;just this once&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, call in an antibiotic."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5TtPaeyaOyw/TwZacTRXv7I/AAAAAAAAD88/YuTJFIcLYbo/s1600/rude_doctor.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5TtPaeyaOyw/TwZacTRXv7I/AAAAAAAAD88/YuTJFIcLYbo/s640/rude_doctor.gif" width="444px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?q=rude+doctor&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;qscrl=1&amp;amp;nord=1&amp;amp;rlz=1T4TSHB_en___US335&amp;amp;biw=1280&amp;amp;bih=633&amp;amp;tbm=isch&amp;amp;tbnid=iGmYB8n5LbP1JM:&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://naturalbias.com/tag/doctors/&amp;amp;docid=nfqmTzj5KCcqaM&amp;amp;imgurl=http://naturalbias.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/rude_doctor.gif&amp;amp;w=209&amp;amp;h=300&amp;amp;ei=z1kGT8eSGYWOiALc9K0j&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;iact=hc&amp;amp;vpx=301&amp;amp;vpy=131&amp;amp;dur=3490&amp;amp;hovh=240&amp;amp;hovw=167&amp;amp;tx=133&amp;amp;ty=165&amp;amp;sig=115754065176624771059&amp;amp;page=1&amp;amp;tbnh=147&amp;amp;tbnw=102&amp;amp;start=0&amp;amp;ndsp=20&amp;amp;ved=1t:429,r:1,s:0"&gt;credit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;if this guy was old, bald and wrinkled, he would resemble the dr. i saw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaannndddd....I'm stunned. What the heck just happened? I just got my butt chewed by a 3rd party over the telephone for having the nuts to call and tell them my symptoms (note, i did not ask for an rx, but it was assumed if i wasn't better that i'd need one.) and maybe wanting a little kindness and possibly a prescription.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For antibiotics. ANTIBIOTICS. Not narcotics. Not pain pills. Not something even addictive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Is it me or is it ironic that he was so quick to give me &lt;em&gt;codeine&lt;/em&gt;...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W. T. H?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I understand that these days Dr's are hesitant to prescribe antibiotics because they over prescribed them in the past. Is that my fault? Nope. How many times have I been on antibiotics in the past 6 years? Twice. And one of those was because I had my tonsils cut out of my throat and they were a preventative thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think what is more pressing here isn't his lack of wanting to treat me with antibiotics. It was his clear lack of bedside manner and I can not wait until the next time I go in there. Now that I'm feeling a little better, (thank you antibiotics that knocked the lion's share of that nasty thing out!), I think I will voice my opinion to the fine professionals at that particular office. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. I'm pretty sure I will. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ps: no, i'm not going to be all b/a to the nurses or receptionists, after all, you can't shoot the messenger. and since they are the ones who do most of the work there anyway, and are usually very sweet, i will save my tirade for the rude dr. or. by the time i get back to the office i will have gotten over it and let it pass. yeah. that's probably more like it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pps: sorry for the long post. long posts suck.&lt;br /&gt;ppps: also. when re reading this post i see that i mixed up some days...i can't remember now if i went to the dr on wednesday or thursday...it was all a blur!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*don't worry, i wasn't spreading anything, it was an infection. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6470055366846377081-7522882678125825224?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/7522882678125825224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=7522882678125825224&amp;isPopup=true' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/7522882678125825224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/7522882678125825224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2012/01/paging-dr-jackwad.html' title='Paging Dr. Jackwad...'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5TtPaeyaOyw/TwZacTRXv7I/AAAAAAAAD88/YuTJFIcLYbo/s72-c/rude_doctor.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-5435162877123087888</id><published>2012-01-05T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T00:00:13.145-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raising Awareness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Boys'/><title type='text'>New Year - Same Anxiety</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I know it's been a while since I did an update on my boy and his struggles with anxiety. Unfortunately the anxieties haven't gone away, they just change every once in a while. Just when you think one has completely left, you realize it's been shifted to a different area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the way anxiety goes...&lt;em&gt;ask me, I know.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have hit a couple bumps in the road the last couple months. Poor boy has been rolling with the punches with the busy season and travelling. The weather and all the hiccups that come with the month of December.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started the &lt;a href="http://www.myanxiouschild.com/"&gt;Turnaround&lt;/a&gt; program again and had him do portions of the &lt;a href="http://www.myanxiouschild.com/journal"&gt;workbook&lt;/a&gt; also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has worked so hard on this program and you can see that he has made some progress in using the tools he has learned. Of course, when you are in the throes of panicking, there are times you simply forget the tools and have a meltdown. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can't help but marvel at the fact that he is only 8 years old, and all things considered, handles this burden very well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see that he is tired and more irritable this past month. Partly because it takes a lot of energy to combat anxiety and partly because the month of December is packed with fun stuff that keeps us up past our bedtimes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing is, the tools from &lt;a href="http://www.myanxiouschild.com/"&gt;Turnaround&lt;/a&gt; are &lt;strong&gt;absolutely helpful.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;It's&amp;nbsp;very easy to follow and visualize the techniques (extremely important for children) and lays a strong foundation for the CBT (cognitive behavioral therapy) that is an integral part of dealing with anxiety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mentioned before that this program has blown the doors off of his anxiety in a way. We knew he was struggling, but there were times that he was really wrestling with it that we hadn't recognized. This has opened up our dialog on the subject and he's not hesitant to say, "Mom, I'm worried." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can then dissect that worry. Take it down to it's most base level and then often times he can see that the worry is silly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason, even though I knew better, I was semi expecting his anxieties to lessen. I was thinking that perhaps he would&amp;nbsp; see that there was no reason to get worked up about certain things, so maybe he wouldn't. That's not the case. Shame on me for falling into the hole that I knew was going to be there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, he has tools to deal with the anxiety now, and that is helpful. I just wish more than anything that it would go away altogether.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are looking forward (with&amp;nbsp;some optimism) to 2012 and what it may bring. We hope to kick this anxiety in the ass. We will continue to use the&lt;a href="http://www.myanxiouschild.com/"&gt; Turnaround&lt;/a&gt; tools to combat it. We are also keeping our minds open to other avenues of help. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look forward to keeping you updated with good news and a lot of progress!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&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/6470055366846377081-5435162877123087888?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/5435162877123087888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=5435162877123087888&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/5435162877123087888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/5435162877123087888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-year-same-anxiety.html' title='New Year - Same Anxiety'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-8166990430896975365</id><published>2012-01-04T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T00:00:01.064-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Club'/><title type='text'>If You Give A Blogger A Book...Club</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/groups/228520617224533/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Living In France" height="640px" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y73/keithstrophywife/bloggerabook.jpg" width="489px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;form&gt;&lt;textarea rows="6"&gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/groups/228520617224533/" target="_blank"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;img alt="Living In France" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y73/keithstrophywife/bloggerabook.jpg"/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;/textarea&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it? It's a clever twist on the title of the childrens book, "If You Give A Mouse A Cookie." Cute, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; am&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; a genius! Okay, fine, it wasn't me, it was&lt;a href="http://www.youngandrelentless.com/"&gt; Connie at The Young and the Relentless.&lt;/a&gt; This whole thing was her brain child and I have to say, it's genius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, &lt;a href="http://www.jessicanorthwest.blogspot.com/"&gt;bff&lt;/a&gt; and I had a book club once. Remember &lt;a href="http://readwithgirlfriends.blogspot.com/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;? If you check the date of the last time we posted...well, it's embarrassing. The thing was, it was too much work coming up with time to post every week at least twice a week featuring the books and fellow readers, discussing the plot, going through each chapter, blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. Connie came up with this great idea that we could have a book club that is for us, as bloggers, and pretty much anyone who has a FB account, because that's where most of the discussion will take place. Our &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/#!/groups/GiveBloggerBook/"&gt;Facebook Group!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also have a&lt;a href="http://bloggerabook.blogspot.com/"&gt; blog&lt;/a&gt; where we will sometimes post, but the party is mostly going to be on FB. We are going to rule social media! Twitter? Yes, please.&lt;a href="https://twitter.com/#!/GiveBookClub"&gt; Here we are!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Connie and I will both do updates periodically on our blogs or the book club blog letting you all know what books we are&amp;nbsp;reading or letting you choose with a poll, possibly. Probably. I think we decided that. Yep. I'm gonna say we did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without further ado, here is our first book!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Xub_BI8gBA/TwNd7mraz6I/AAAAAAAAD8w/D-F7CSX6gPE/s1600/mwf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Xub_BI8gBA/TwNd7mraz6I/AAAAAAAAD8w/D-F7CSX6gPE/s400/mwf.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/MWF-Seeking-BFF-Yearlong-Search/dp/0345524942/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1325620643&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;amazon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I got my copy at Target for $12. Check your library, too. You will have 6 whole weeks to read this beauty before we announce and begin the next one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But there's a bonus! Want a chance to win one?? &lt;a href="http://www.youngandrelentless.com/"&gt;Connie&lt;/a&gt; is giving one away! You just never know when I might decide to be generous too...be on the look out for random giveaways (of our current selections) on the blog or FB...maybe even twitter!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So. Who's in?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Wanna see who won the #RE2011 giveaway? Go visit &lt;a href="http://www.emmymom2.com/"&gt;Emmy!&lt;/a&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/6470055366846377081-8166990430896975365?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/8166990430896975365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=8166990430896975365&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/8166990430896975365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/8166990430896975365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2012/01/if-you-give-blogger-bookclub.html' title='If You Give A Blogger A Book...Club'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Xub_BI8gBA/TwNd7mraz6I/AAAAAAAAD8w/D-F7CSX6gPE/s72-c/mwf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-2389680696670395615</id><published>2012-01-02T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T10:18:51.339-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Day to day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mindless Rambling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Resolutions? No thanks.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 2012, y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see everyone scurrying to create some &lt;strike&gt;unattainable&lt;/strike&gt; resolution lists, to which I firmly stand in my laziness and say: I don't &lt;em&gt;do&lt;/em&gt; resolutions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, like I said, I'm too lazy. Second, I'm simply setting myself up for failure. C, I like to be spontaneous. And 4, I can't keep my lists straight. Did I number or letter it? Maybe I should use bullet points. I love bullet points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyweirdness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;2012 = Election year. Holy mudslinging commercials, Batman. They are already obnoxious and now it will be worse.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm working with another awesome blogger (notice i said "another." cuz i'm awesome too, yo.) to set up a fun new "club" that you all can be part of! And when I say, "I'm working with," I really mean, she's doing most of the work and I'm just saying, "Yep, that works. Oooooh, I like that. Good job! Yes, let's do that!" See the above paragraph where I said I'm lazy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I was out of town last week. Did you notice? I only scheduled one post. I didn't figure people would be blog hopping much anyway.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Christmas was great.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In bed by 10:30 on NYE. I'm such a partier! Or is it partyer? &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Need prayers for my brother, please. He needs relief from some pretty significant pain caused by degenerative disc disorder. The Dr's and insurance have screwed around enough with timing that he has gotten drastically worse in a very short amount of time and it's probably beyond repair. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Looking forward to meeting up with more blogger friends in 2012!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Continuing my weight loss journey. I will kick it in the ass this year and quit just maintaining.&lt;em&gt; Just&lt;/em&gt; is a misnomer...it's damn hard to maintain, y'all.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Continue on to use y'all at least three times in this post even though I'm not from the South and don't have a drawl but love to say it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I ate roughly 39 Hershey's kisses (in one day) and 3 pounds of Chinese food (in one day) and every other naughty thing you can think of last week. The week before I was really good though! **swear**&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;They say don't worry about weight gain over the holidays. On average, most people only gain 1-2 lbs. Well, I'm not "most people" and I'm not average. I bet I blow that 1-2 lb mark to crap and back! Go me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Well. That was thoroughly invigorating, wasn't it? So much easier to read bullet points, right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, if you didn't get a Christmas card from me it was because I didn't get around to my "second round" cards the week before Christmas. I'll give more details about why I didn't get around to them and what they even are later this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, how have you all been? I mean, "How have y'all been?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw: what would you do if you caught a fat, old man who dresses funny sleeping in your children's room on Christmas Eve? Call the cops? 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The next time you see us it will be to announce the winner of the giveaway. This person will win 8 (eight!) different prizes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of September and a few different times in October, I shared a big piece of my heart with you all.&amp;nbsp; I told you all about &lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-anxious-child-pouring-my-heart-out.html"&gt;My Anxious Child.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; You can read all of my posts on this topic by clicking &lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/search/label/Raising%20Awareness"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In November I spent an entire week talking about &lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/search/label/Our%20Story"&gt;Our Story.&lt;/a&gt; The story of my beginnings with my best friend. &lt;br /&gt;December brought about &lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/12/that-hit-spot-v-spot.html"&gt;our lunch date with Viv!&lt;/a&gt; It looks like every review has included a meeting with a fellow blogger this year! I hope to build on that next year!&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty, ladies. That's it; the end of my Year in Review 2011 Extravaganza! 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All opinions are 100% mine.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;	I've always loved candles and have some PartyLite candles that I've actually had for quite some time but they still smell great!&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;	Give me a night in with my friends, some snacks and some beautiful candle shopping and I'm set!&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;	What I love about candles is that they are an inexpensive way to add some ambiance and elegance to your home and it's easy to change out your look with the seasons by switching up your candles.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;	When you host a &lt;a rel='nofollow' href='http://app.socialspark.com/clicks?lid=20305&amp;amp;oid=6959537'&gt;PartyLite party&lt;/a&gt; you can earn tons of different FREE products. PartyLite recently held the  &lt;a rel='nofollow' href='http://app.socialspark.com/clicks?lid=20303&amp;amp;oid=6959537'&gt;PartyLite Simple Pleasures Holiday Sweepstakes&lt;/a&gt; that I would have loved to have won, but I was too late to enter.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;	The PartyLite winter/spring catalog was launched on December 16th. If you want to keep up with all things PartyLite, just Like the &lt;a rel='nofollow' href='http://app.socialspark.com/clicks?lid=20307&amp;amp;oid=6959537'&gt;PartyLite Facebook&lt;/a&gt; page.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;	Just look at this beautiful candle-scape for the holidays!&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;	&lt;img style='width: 400px; height: 267px' src='http://i687.photobucket.com/albums/vv239/livinginfrance/308524_10150436619732456_92129577455_10311408_2085383287_n.jpg' alt='Gorgeous!'/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;	Wouldn't that look beautiful with your holiday decor? And when seasons change, just take make a couple changes and voila! You've got yourself a new look but with the same elegant touch.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;	Candles are always such a beautiful, inexpensive way to add great personal touches to your home and PartyLite's candles always smell fabulous and are long lasting.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;  &lt;a rel='nofollow' href='http://app.socialspark.com/disclosure_clicks?oid=6959537'&gt;    &lt;img style='border:none;' src='http://app.socialspark.com/views?oid=6959537' border='0' alt='Visit Sponsor&amp;apos;s Site'/&gt;  &lt;/a&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/6470055366846377081-3632117393248058802?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/3632117393248058802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=3632117393248058802&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/3632117393248058802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/3632117393248058802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/12/partylite-time.html' title='Party{Lite} Time!'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-7322556300526848209</id><published>2011-12-22T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T20:58:03.742-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extravaganza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cool Stuff'/><title type='text'>#RE2011 July - September</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A little housekeeping before we get to the review:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Be sure that you use our handy little button in your post when you do it, and link back to Emmy or your post&amp;nbsp;won't&amp;nbsp;get points for that entry. You want all the points you can get so you have your best shot at winning 8 different prizes!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, to new participants, even if you missed our first party you still have plenty of opportunities to get lots of points! Click&lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/12/end-of-year-extravaganza-rules.html"&gt; here&lt;/a&gt; to read the rules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, here's the button...if you don't know how, copy the code from the box below and paste it into the Edit HTML portion of your blog publishing area. 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July was a month filled with laughter as we recalled our MiMyMa 2011 trip. It was EPIC. And &lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/07/oh-my-vlog.html"&gt;I even did my Monthly Vlog from Mamarazzi's house&lt;/a&gt;! Along with my girls,&lt;a href="http://www.ourdandelionwishes.com/"&gt; Mama&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.myyasays.blogspot.com/"&gt;Myya&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I also discussed some of the awesomeness involved in &lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/07/were-back.html"&gt;this trip.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of July we went on a &lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/07/camping.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;harrowing&lt;/em&gt; camping trip.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;And the very beginning of August I was back to tell you that&lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-didnt-get-eaten.html"&gt; I did &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; get eaten&lt;/a&gt; on said camping trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made my confessions regarding &lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/08/friday-confessional-politics.html"&gt;politics&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shared some more currents. This time it was&lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/08/current-frustrations.html"&gt; frustrations&lt;/a&gt;. I'm surprised that post isn't 10 pages long...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, finally, in September, I hit the road to&lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/09/tgif.html"&gt; Forks&lt;/a&gt;! I shared some &lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/09/forks-in-pictures.html"&gt;pictures&lt;/a&gt;, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both boys started school. &lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/09/first-day-of-3rd-grade-wordless.html"&gt;Big Boy&lt;/a&gt; hit the 3rd grade and &lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/09/kindergarten.html"&gt;Little Boy&lt;/a&gt; started KG. I'm still bawling about that, thankyouverymuch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's my wrap up for July through September. Next week will be the final 3 months and then &lt;strike&gt;we will&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.emmymom2.com/"&gt;Emmy&lt;/a&gt; will be tallying up points to select our winner! 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Yeah, so? We have 3 trees at our house. The boys each decorate their own tree, also. I can't get a good picture because they're fiber-optic and the flash makes them look washed out. No flash and they are blurry. Boo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" dir="ltr" style="clear: both; text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_fBOeRQUL-Q/Tu1CA1EjfTI/AAAAAAAAD7U/68KcJ5mPFnY/s1600/christmastreesoutdoorlighting.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_fBOeRQUL-Q/Tu1CA1EjfTI/AAAAAAAAD7U/68KcJ5mPFnY/s640/christmastreesoutdoorlighting.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;the bottom tree is my parent's tree...i was playing with my camera settings. of course, we can't have Christmas&amp;nbsp;without a little Ralphie action!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few of my favorite decor items and decorations this year:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" dir="ltr" style="clear: both; text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vx0PBhVS8iI/Tu1CMY0wFpI/AAAAAAAAD7c/aGC-PwTqEJE/s1600/favoritedecorornamentspicnikcollage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vx0PBhVS8iI/Tu1CMY0wFpI/AAAAAAAAD7c/aGC-PwTqEJE/s640/favoritedecorornamentspicnikcollage.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" dir="ltr" style="clear: both; text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" dir="ltr" style="clear: both; text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Something I decided to do this year is have the boys each decorate their own Gingerbread house. Little Boy's preschool did this with milk cartons every year and he enjoyed it so much I thought I could get some cartons and have them both make one. They had tons of fun even if the "houses" don't exactly look like houses. I think it was the candy eating involved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" dir="ltr" style="clear: both; text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g2elVZWg8TM/Tu1CQalBUKI/AAAAAAAAD7k/pQzmPjAWuK8/s1600/gingerbreadhousepicnikcollage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g2elVZWg8TM/Tu1CQalBUKI/AAAAAAAAD7k/pQzmPjAWuK8/s640/gingerbreadhousepicnikcollage.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" dir="ltr" style="clear: both; text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" dir="ltr" style="clear: both; text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Of course they look better than mine...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" dir="ltr" style="clear: both; text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7rPZ8_ilBxY/Tu1MjCAM1JI/AAAAAAAAD8M/46gjudMrs4Y/s1600/381263_10150516946540579_665520578_10851742_1947474736_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7rPZ8_ilBxY/Tu1MjCAM1JI/AAAAAAAAD8M/46gjudMrs4Y/s400/381263_10150516946540579_665520578_10851742_1947474736_n.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" dir="ltr" style="clear: both; text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;look closely at the front of the house...or the face as i refer to it. it looks like mr. bill!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" dir="ltr" style="clear: both; text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" dir="ltr" style="clear: both; text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" dir="ltr" style="clear: both; text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zJp6fGbHR64/Tu1My0AXDwI/AAAAAAAAD8U/kF7s_zjBwUY/s1600/mrbill.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zJp6fGbHR64/Tu1My0AXDwI/AAAAAAAAD8U/kF7s_zjBwUY/s400/mrbill.jpg" width="289px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" dir="ltr" style="clear: both; text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s142/dalvvv/Mr-Bill---Ohh-Nooo-Magnet-C11751410.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.roadfood.com/Forums/Mr-Bills-Coney-Island-Downbeach-Deli-AC-area-m440172.aspx&amp;amp;h=425&amp;amp;w=308&amp;amp;sz=19&amp;amp;tbnid=4J6CRxtpWNYgZM:&amp;amp;tbnh=90&amp;amp;tbnw=65&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;docid=4USJQbB-doSv_M&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;ei=qkztTv6zKOnYiAKrg7nSBA&amp;amp;ved=0CF4Q9QEwBQ&amp;amp;dur=633"&gt;credit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" dir="ltr" style="clear: both; text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" dir="ltr" style="clear: both; text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;My brother and his wife took their daughter and my boys to see Santa and visit the Reindeer at her work! They got to make ornaments, drink cocoa, sit on Santa's lap and have some cookies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" dir="ltr" style="clear: both; text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BzyuGEszczw/Tu1F16W0BsI/AAAAAAAAD8E/iX3h_G7lIko/s1600/christmasineugene.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216px" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BzyuGEszczw/Tu1F16W0BsI/AAAAAAAAD8E/iX3h_G7lIko/s640/christmasineugene.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;We all went to Christmas Storybook Land. This place is so cool. Volunteers take a building at the Fairgrounds and turn it into a magical adventure for the kids. Every square inch is covered in trees, lights and decorations. Throughout the "forest" are different areas set up to represent all the different storybooks, movies or cartoons that the kids love. Look closely and you'll see Cars, Villages, Trains, Spongebob, Wizard of Oz, Sesame Street and Polar Express just to name a few.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" dir="ltr" style="clear: both; text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HarhFJ_g9RI/Tu1CsU1DLfI/AAAAAAAAD70/j7Z3Nw-lHTk/s1600/storybooklandpicnikcollage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HarhFJ_g9RI/Tu1CsU1DLfI/AAAAAAAAD70/j7Z3Nw-lHTk/s640/storybooklandpicnikcollage.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;We had our annual &lt;strike&gt;holiday&lt;/strike&gt; Christmas Concert at the school...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" dir="ltr" style="clear: both; text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D6MGL9YfXtM/Tu1B-EVFrlI/AAAAAAAAD7M/rGMFyfi1yDQ/s1600/christmasconcertpicnikcollage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="235px" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D6MGL9YfXtM/Tu1B-EVFrlI/AAAAAAAAD7M/rGMFyfi1yDQ/s640/christmasconcertpicnikcollage.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;The kids sat on Santa's lap...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" dir="ltr" style="clear: both; text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8wvo6Y7ZdxE/Tu1CaWhAgnI/AAAAAAAAD7s/iHy6Qam6ZW8/s1600/santaslappicnikcollage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="404px" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8wvo6Y7ZdxE/Tu1CaWhAgnI/AAAAAAAAD7s/iHy6Qam6ZW8/s640/santaslappicnikcollage.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" dir="ltr" style="clear: both; text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" dir="ltr" style="clear: both; text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;And the&amp;nbsp;kids did their tradition of decorating Christmas cookies with their Aunt Jennifer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" dir="ltr" style="clear: both; text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CnEdbZozRiM/Tu1FxYgLDfI/AAAAAAAAD78/W5mJBngFHpg/s1600/cookiemakingwithjen.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CnEdbZozRiM/Tu1FxYgLDfI/AAAAAAAAD78/W5mJBngFHpg/s640/cookiemakingwithjen.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Of course there will&amp;nbsp;be an Anniversary for my parents on the 23rd, Christmas Eve get together with my family, Children's program at church, ornament exchange, looking at Christmas lights, adventures with our Elf on the Shelf, baking, crafting, shopping&amp;nbsp;and more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;No wonder I'm so stinkin' tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6470055366846377081-7701806295694397523?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/7701806295694397523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=7701806295694397523&amp;isPopup=true' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/7701806295694397523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/7701806295694397523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/12/our-christmas-traditions-pictures.html' title='Our Christmas Traditions: Pictures Pictures Pictures!'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_fBOeRQUL-Q/Tu1CA1EjfTI/AAAAAAAAD7U/68KcJ5mPFnY/s72-c/christmastreesoutdoorlighting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-800740690219159742</id><published>2011-12-19T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T00:00:17.329-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafty stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaway'/><title type='text'>Pizza Pan Christmas Craft</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What?! That's right. Pizza pan + Christmas craft = &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OGcPmzFl3WE/TuUuyaTiF1I/AAAAAAAAD6g/HNFQI5GC3r0/s1600/DSCN4147.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" mda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OGcPmzFl3WE/TuUuyaTiF1I/AAAAAAAAD6g/HNFQI5GC3r0/s640/DSCN4147.JPG" width="480px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s3NqCiY6ZOc/TuQAKYfjjCI/AAAAAAAAD6Y/uiggrGsPo30/s1600/DSCN4049.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" mda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s3NqCiY6ZOc/TuQAKYfjjCI/AAAAAAAAD6Y/uiggrGsPo30/s640/DSCN4049.JPG" width="480px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Remember how I didn't know what I would come up with for the pizza pan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well, this is what I did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Spray paint.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Letters in the shape of a Christmas tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mod Podge. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;All in that order.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And that's it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah, yeah, you can see the Mod Podge streaks but only because of the stupid flash. You actually can't see them in normal light.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:&amp;nbsp;Don't forget&amp;nbsp;the lovely &lt;a href="http://www.everydaylifes.com/"&gt;Becca at Everyday Life&lt;/a&gt; is hosting a giveaway for my&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/cursingcrafter"&gt; Etsy&lt;/a&gt; shop. The winner gets a $20 store credit!&amp;nbsp; Have you SEEN my new Christmas dresses?? You have to. Go. Do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-buZRCA5rm_o/Tuq_XwwhAqI/AAAAAAAAD7E/0dP0RUZDp8k/s1600/il_170x135_295096663.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="253px" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-buZRCA5rm_o/Tuq_XwwhAqI/AAAAAAAAD7E/0dP0RUZDp8k/s320/il_170x135_295096663.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6470055366846377081-800740690219159742?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/800740690219159742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=800740690219159742&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/800740690219159742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/800740690219159742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/12/pizza-pan-christmas-craft.html' title='Pizza Pan Christmas Craft'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OGcPmzFl3WE/TuUuyaTiF1I/AAAAAAAAD6g/HNFQI5GC3r0/s72-c/DSCN4147.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-8816090209584220586</id><published>2011-12-16T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T00:00:00.221-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Things that make you go hmm...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mindless Rambling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>The Griswold's In My 'Hood</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;So what do you do if you have the teeniest house on the block?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, if you are a bunch of single, redneck, manly men who subscribe to the notion "the higher the Jeep the closer to God,"* you do this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1eEXzqIZLEI/TuqBey5n_yI/AAAAAAAAD6w/qsfpcCpxT8o/s1600/griswolds.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1eEXzqIZLEI/TuqBey5n_yI/AAAAAAAAD6w/qsfpcCpxT8o/s400/griswolds.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;it's blurry but you can still see the nuclear glow coming off of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My opinion? It's awesomesauce. But I also don't live across the street from it, so that could be part of my reasoning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;*this is along the same lines as the southern women's ideology: the higher the hair the closer to Jesus. in our neck of the woods it's cars. i've even seen a &lt;em&gt;fiero&lt;/em&gt; on monster tires. no joke. ﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Tomorrow the lovely &lt;a href="http://www.everydaylifes.com/"&gt;Becca at Everyday Life&lt;/a&gt; is hosting a giveaway for my&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/cursingcrafter"&gt; Etsy&lt;/a&gt; shop. The winner gets a $20 store credit! You can enter starting tomorrow at her adorable blog. Have you SEEN my new Christmas dresses?? You have to. Go. Do it. I'll be reminding you next week about entering to win in case you don't get to it tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-buZRCA5rm_o/Tuq_XwwhAqI/AAAAAAAAD7E/0dP0RUZDp8k/s1600/il_170x135_295096663.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="253" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-buZRCA5rm_o/Tuq_XwwhAqI/AAAAAAAAD7E/0dP0RUZDp8k/s320/il_170x135_295096663.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PPS: The winner of the &lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/12/winner-and-surprise-giveaway.html"&gt;My Memories Suite giveaway&lt;/a&gt; is the one and only&lt;a href="http://casapetrie.com/blog/"&gt; Mrs. Petrie&lt;/a&gt;! Email me, girl, so I can send your info to them and you can get started having fun with the program!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6470055366846377081-8816090209584220586?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/8816090209584220586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=8816090209584220586&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/8816090209584220586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/8816090209584220586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/12/griswolds-in-my-hood.html' title='The Griswold&apos;s In My &apos;Hood'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1eEXzqIZLEI/TuqBey5n_yI/AAAAAAAAD6w/qsfpcCpxT8o/s72-c/griswolds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-6603749435049304022</id><published>2011-12-15T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T00:00:14.409-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extravaganza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cool Stuff'/><title type='text'>#RE2011 - April to June</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;It's time for the Review Extravaganza, April through June! 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(btw, is it onto, or on to...seriously.)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;In April it was tax day. &lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/04/f-bomb-friday.html"&gt;I was irritated with the state of Oregon.&lt;/a&gt; Okay, to be honest, I'm probably irritated with the state of Oregon&amp;nbsp;more than I'm not. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also shared my &lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-hate-mondays-which-has-nothing-to-do.html"&gt;"currents."&lt;/a&gt; Interesting to see what was "current" for me in April.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In May I let the cat out of the bag: &lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/05/mother-hugger.html"&gt;I'm uncomfortable with hugging.&lt;/a&gt; **gasp**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That brings us to June. I can only tell you one thing about June. I can sum it up in 2 words. &lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/06/wwtk-wednesday-were-up-too-late-edition.html"&gt;MiMyMa Retreat&lt;/a&gt;. EPIC. This post was the one (i think) post that I did while down there. &lt;a href="http://www.ourdandelionwishes.com/"&gt;Mamarazzi&lt;/a&gt; for the win!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MiMyMa will carry over into July because it took me a bit to get it all into a nice post. And! You get to see our hilarious freaking vlog. Again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You. Are. Welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, go link up your #RE2011 and have some fun! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/basic_linky_include.aspx?id=120973" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6470055366846377081-6603749435049304022?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/6603749435049304022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=6603749435049304022&amp;isPopup=true' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/6603749435049304022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/6603749435049304022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/12/re2011-april-to-june.html' title='#RE2011 - April to June'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i855.photobucket.com/albums/ab115/Emmymom/2011%20Blog%20Pictures/th_2011buttonblue200.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-5879872075295847564</id><published>2011-12-13T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T12:35:04.144-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafty stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Handmade Christmas Decor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are a few of the things I've been working on lately...just in case you want some ideas and are feeling crafty!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A couple years ago I saw this &lt;a href="http://tatertotsandjello.com/2009/11/cookie-sheet-advent-calendar.html"&gt;awesome magnetic advent calendar over at Tatertots and Jello&lt;/a&gt; and knew I wanted to make one. I knew I'd never make one as adorable as Jen, but then again, nobody could be as fabulous as Jen! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's the inspiration from TT&amp;amp;J:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O-OTmkla4kg/TuFrhXgonJI/AAAAAAAAD4w/1OXEhXztao4/s1600/calendar+giveaway.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" mda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O-OTmkla4kg/TuFrhXgonJI/AAAAAAAAD4w/1OXEhXztao4/s640/calendar+giveaway.png" width="426px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here's mine:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ubs493VpKbM/TuFs7eim_EI/AAAAAAAAD44/29Z04tWKy-A/s1600/cookiesheet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" mda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ubs493VpKbM/TuFs7eim_EI/AAAAAAAAD44/29Z04tWKy-A/s640/cookiesheet.jpg" width="406px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;These are really easy, if time consuming. The easy part is the cookie sheet and adding the paper and grid for the calendar. What's time consuming is making each individual magnet. And because I'm so &lt;strike&gt;lazy&lt;/strike&gt; busy with other things, I decided to move on after I made just one. Yep. I'm awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have 2 pans left...a larger cookie sheet and a round pizza pan. I spray painted both of those red and have already created something out of the cookie sheet. The pizza pan is sitting in all it's red and round glory waiting for me to do something to it. It'll come to me...one of these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, here's what I did with the larger cookie sheet:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqX6geNhlUk/TuFuT7ky1pI/AAAAAAAAD5A/9r81J85DkE0/s1600/DSCN3969.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" mda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqX6geNhlUk/TuFuT7ky1pI/AAAAAAAAD5A/9r81J85DkE0/s640/DSCN3969.JPG" width="480px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Scrapbook paper and Mod Podge really can do wonders! (btw: those things hanging down under the camels are tassels...&lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; nipples. just in case anyone was wondering. or is it just me...? again.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One thing I'm keeping busy with until I figure out what to do with the pizza pan is making this wreath. I have wanted one made out of ornament balls like this forever:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jAfG_6ZAMXM/TuFvLjGt3QI/AAAAAAAAD5I/0iV8sXzCu_Y/s1600/ornament-ball-wreath.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" mda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jAfG_6ZAMXM/TuFvLjGt3QI/AAAAAAAAD5I/0iV8sXzCu_Y/s640/ornament-ball-wreath.jpg" width="506px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;awesome tutorial &lt;a href="http://tidymom.net/2009/christmas-craft-glass-ball-ornament-wreaths/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I have some wreaths already that are just waiting to be turned into something fabulous, so I went to the Dollar Tree and found some cute jingle bell ornaments. 9/$1. Can't beat that! I bought four packages and hot glued them onto the wreath in the same form as the balls (haha! &amp;lt;-- sorry. you know i had to do that.) and came up with my own jingly version!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here's all the "ingredients" I had:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hLLv3IDrIgE/TuFxlPGen0I/AAAAAAAAD5Q/7OPks0jyktk/s1600/DSCN3982.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" mda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hLLv3IDrIgE/TuFxlPGen0I/AAAAAAAAD5Q/7OPks0jyktk/s640/DSCN3982.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I used my hot glue gun:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v6N4BUuwLSo/TuFyBNdOnNI/AAAAAAAAD5g/3F9i65EgP-I/s1600/DSCN3984.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" mda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v6N4BUuwLSo/TuFyBNdOnNI/AAAAAAAAD5g/3F9i65EgP-I/s640/DSCN3984.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then I glued on the gold ones at different spaces:﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PJ7OAuJQoX8/TuFyqQO_AYI/AAAAAAAAD5o/ARUMNl1sKFQ/s1600/DSCN3987.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" mda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PJ7OAuJQoX8/TuFyqQO_AYI/AAAAAAAAD5o/ARUMNl1sKFQ/s640/DSCN3987.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And added the other colors between the gold ones:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-69V8Cxwef24/TuFzZIBuu0I/AAAAAAAAD5w/QcLye5XWg9k/s1600/DSCN3988.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" mda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-69V8Cxwef24/TuFzZIBuu0I/AAAAAAAAD5w/QcLye5XWg9k/s640/DSCN3988.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I wove some pretty Christmas ribbon in between the bells, added some silver bells and called it good:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZpyI346eIHQ/TuF82hG7BRI/AAAAAAAAD6I/labuFKt0sPo/s1600/DSCN4045.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" mda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZpyI346eIHQ/TuF82hG7BRI/AAAAAAAAD6I/labuFKt0sPo/s640/DSCN4045.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lqSHeLFx3KQ/TuUvGByDZcI/AAAAAAAAD6o/eavk5DoFSwE/s1600/DSCN4153.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" mda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lqSHeLFx3KQ/TuUvGByDZcI/AAAAAAAAD6o/eavk5DoFSwE/s640/DSCN4153.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last little thing I did was take an old Coca Cola bucket and spray paint it with chalkboard paint. Then in my really crappy handwriting I wrote "Snowballs 5 cents" on it. There are some runs in the paint and my handwriting bites, but, meh. I don't care. I want to make some fake snow balls and put em in the bucket. Just haven't figured out what I can use that I have on hand yet. If only I had some foam balls...(hehe.)﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n5fRFiBB0D8/TuFxrJyETqI/AAAAAAAAD5Y/I7o8wyFmL8c/s1600/DSCN3977.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" mda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n5fRFiBB0D8/TuFxrJyETqI/AAAAAAAAD5Y/I7o8wyFmL8c/s640/DSCN3977.JPG" width="480px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know about you, but I'm spent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What have you been up to? Any Christmas crafts?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linking with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mygirlishwhims.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y77/Becca187/YWWsnip.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6470055366846377081-5879872075295847564?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/5879872075295847564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=5879872075295847564&amp;isPopup=true' title='36 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/5879872075295847564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/5879872075295847564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/12/handmade-christmas-decor.html' title='Handmade Christmas Decor'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O-OTmkla4kg/TuFrhXgonJI/AAAAAAAAD4w/1OXEhXztao4/s72-c/calendar+giveaway.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>36</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-6175236078997023116</id><published>2011-12-12T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T06:51:56.058-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Days'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cool Stuff'/><title type='text'>That Hit the Spot. The V Spot!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Ya get it? You should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://viv-spot.blogspot.com/"&gt;The V Spot&lt;/a&gt; is where my online friend, Vivienne, hangs out on the interwebz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first reasons I ever fell in love with Viv are as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was the very first "outside" person who commented on my blog and followed who was not related to me. Seriously. I was so freaking excited when I got that comment and saw her little face in the GFC widget I almost peed my pants. And her comment was hilarious which made it even better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She uses the word "smart-assery" on her blog. I thought that was an awesome word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, last Monday, the 5th, Viv happened to be in our neck of the woods! We being me and &lt;a href="http://www.myyasays.blogspot.com/"&gt;Myya&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We quickly agreed that this would be our best opportunity to &lt;strike&gt;ditch the kids for a day&lt;/strike&gt; meet the object of our long time bloggy crush live and in color!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's such a funny thing to finally meet someone in person who you've actually known for almost 3 years. It's them and you know them, but it's also different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example: Viv is gorgeous. Her pictures on her blog show a very pretty brunette with a great big smile. In real life? She's way prettier than her pictures, even. The woman has no wrinkles. I'm not kidding. No. Wrinkles. Or gray. No gray hair! Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she is so open and friendly. You can tell just how nice she is and how generous a spirit she has just by talking to her for a minute. I have a feeling if you were in need, she'd be the one to give you the shirt off her back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Myya and I both had bloggy crushes before, but now I fear it's at a new level. Maybe we want our blogs to marry her blog now. And have baby blogs. I dunno. Would that be weird? Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I was on my absolute best behavior. WEIRD! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so sad that we only had a few hours with her, but I was so grateful that we had a few hours with her, too! Does that make sense?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooh, and guess what. She actually said "smart-assery." Ha! It sounds just as awesome when she says it as when she types it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a picture of the 3 of us. Warning: We are smokin' hot. Okay, okay, they are, but me? Notsomuch. Oh well, it's still a great shot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4wvjx7RWUCE/TuFhS5nTSKI/AAAAAAAAD4o/am7hQyscfpM/s1600/Viv%252CMyya%252CMe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="444px" mda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4wvjx7RWUCE/TuFhS5nTSKI/AAAAAAAAD4o/am7hQyscfpM/s640/Viv%252CMyya%252CMe.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&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/6470055366846377081-6175236078997023116?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/6175236078997023116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=6175236078997023116&amp;isPopup=true' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/6175236078997023116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/6175236078997023116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/12/that-hit-spot-v-spot.html' title='That Hit the Spot. The V Spot!'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4wvjx7RWUCE/TuFhS5nTSKI/AAAAAAAAD4o/am7hQyscfpM/s72-c/Viv%252CMyya%252CMe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-2184548541302390994</id><published>2011-12-09T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T00:00:10.840-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extravaganza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cool Stuff'/><title type='text'>2011 In Review - The First 3 Months {aka Party Time}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i855.photobucket.com/albums/ab115/Emmymom/2011%20Blog%20Pictures/2011buttonblue200.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;textarea rows="5" wrap="hard"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;lt;SPAN style="BACKGROUND: yellow" class=goog-spellcheck-word&amp;gt;lt&amp;lt;/SPAN&amp;gt;;&amp;lt;SPAN style="BACKGROUND: yellow" class=goog-spellcheck-word&amp;gt;br&amp;lt;/SPAN&amp;gt; /&amp;gt;&amp;amp;&amp;lt;SPAN style="BACKGROUND: yellow" class=goog-spellcheck-word&amp;gt;lt&amp;lt;/SPAN&amp;gt;;center&amp;gt;&amp;amp;&amp;lt;SPAN style="BACKGROUND: yellow" class=goog-spellcheck-word&amp;gt;lt&amp;lt;/SPAN&amp;gt;;a &amp;lt;SPAN style="BACKGROUND: yellow" class=goog-spellcheck-word&amp;gt;href&amp;lt;/SPAN&amp;gt;="http://www.emmymom2.com/"&amp;gt;&amp;amp;&amp;lt;SPAN style="BACKGROUND: yellow" class=goog-spellcheck-word&amp;gt;lt&amp;lt;/SPAN&amp;gt;;&amp;lt;SPAN style="BACKGROUND: yellow" class=goog-spellcheck-word&amp;gt;img&amp;lt;/SPAN&amp;gt; &amp;lt;SPAN style="BACKGROUND: yellow" class=goog-spellcheck-word&amp;gt;src&amp;lt;/SPAN&amp;gt;="http://i855.&amp;lt;SPAN style="BACKGROUND: yellow" class=goog-spellcheck-word&amp;gt;photobucket&amp;lt;/SPAN&amp;gt;.com/albums/ab115/&amp;lt;SPAN style="BACKGROUND: yellow" class=goog-spellcheck-word&amp;gt;Emmymom&amp;lt;/SPAN&amp;gt;/2011%20Blog%20Pictures/2011buttonblue200.&amp;lt;SPAN style="BACKGROUND: yellow" class=goog-spellcheck-word&amp;gt;jpg&amp;lt;/SPAN&amp;gt;" /&amp;gt;&amp;amp;&amp;lt;SPAN style="BACKGROUND: yellow" class=goog-spellcheck-word&amp;gt;lt&amp;lt;/SPAN&amp;gt;;/a&amp;gt;&amp;amp;&amp;lt;SPAN style="BACKGROUND: yellow" class=goog-spellcheck-word&amp;gt;lt&amp;lt;/SPAN&amp;gt;;/center&amp;gt;&amp;amp;&amp;lt;SPAN style="BACKGROUND: yellow" class=goog-spellcheck-word&amp;gt;lt&amp;lt;/SPAN&amp;gt;;&amp;lt;SPAN style="BACKGROUND: yellow" class=goog-spellcheck-word&amp;gt;br&amp;lt;/SPAN&amp;gt; /&amp;gt;&lt;/textarea&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's time! Are you excited? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Today is the first day to link up your January through March 2011 review. Link up and have fun remembering this past year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;In January &lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-mom-becomes-cursing-crafter.html"&gt;my mom became the Cursing Crafter&lt;/a&gt; and showed us all how to make some beautiful apothecary jars on the cheap. This is the perfect time to check out that post...what a&amp;nbsp;great and inexpensive Christmas project/present!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H0S5BseF8ao/TuEXPeQbJmI/AAAAAAAAD4Y/cJicA9b5KaQ/s1600/DSCN3974.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" mda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H0S5BseF8ao/TuEXPeQbJmI/AAAAAAAAD4Y/cJicA9b5KaQ/s640/DSCN3974.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the one on the right is one that she made! gorgeous, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In February I shared what would&lt;em&gt; not&lt;/em&gt; be on my Valentine's list. &lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/02/not-on-my-valentines-wish-list.html"&gt;No thanks, Hoodie Footies.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3NZC77JP6k/TuEaOdCGZXI/AAAAAAAAD4g/zE6_GdJM3BE/s1600/botd_2011_08_05.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="522px" mda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3NZC77JP6k/TuEaOdCGZXI/AAAAAAAAD4g/zE6_GdJM3BE/s640/botd_2011_08_05.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i also don't want a vermont teddy to match. kthanks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/search/label/Flat%20Mims"&gt;Flat Mims&lt;/a&gt; also began her adventures!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And topping off this portion of my yearly review is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/03/id-be-jealous-if-i-wasnt-there.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;my visit with Xazmin!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; Best. Time. Ever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We saw dirty old bastards and groped strangers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;**Just a note to tell you that if you link up &lt;em&gt;all four time&lt;/em&gt;s with our review...you will get an extra entry to our awesome giveaway for participants in our Extravaganza! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You only have to link with &lt;em&gt;one of us&lt;/em&gt; and it will show up on&lt;em&gt; all&lt;/em&gt; of our blogs, so only link once. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You also don't have to do your posts on Friday. Do them whenever and only link on Friday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Spread the word by tweeting and using #RE2011 to keep it consistent.**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS! I have a winner for the beautiful &lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/12/my-final-giveaway.html"&gt;Snowflake Jewelry&lt;/a&gt; giveaway!! &lt;a href="http://www.cathyhasantsypants.com/"&gt;Cathy&lt;/a&gt;, come on down! I will get your info to Mindie and you can let her know which piece you'd like. Congrats!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/basic_linky_include.aspx?id=119976" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&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/6470055366846377081-2184548541302390994?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/2184548541302390994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=2184548541302390994&amp;isPopup=true' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/2184548541302390994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/2184548541302390994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/12/2011-in-review-first-3-months-aka-party.html' title='2011 In Review - The First 3 Months {aka Party Time}'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i855.photobucket.com/albums/ab115/Emmymom/2011%20Blog%20Pictures/th_2011buttonblue200.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-3995436312386427000</id><published>2011-12-07T09:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T09:48:07.668-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winners'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaway'/><title type='text'>A Winner and a Surprise Giveaway!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Congratulations to Val, who won the&lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/12/stocking-stuffer-giveaway.html"&gt; Stocking Stuffer Giveaway&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be contacting you to get your address so it can be on it's way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a surprise giveaway for you. Remember &lt;a href="http://www.mymemories.com/"&gt;My Memories Suite&lt;/a&gt;? I did a giveaway for them a few months ago and they have again offered up a digital scrapbooking program for one of my readers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6UyR--_4WpI/Tt-jGSrzE5I/AAAAAAAAD4Q/iMrdKTfvZ6c/s1600/PastedGraphic-1.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="117px" mda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6UyR--_4WpI/Tt-jGSrzE5I/AAAAAAAAD4Q/iMrdKTfvZ6c/s320/PastedGraphic-1.bmp" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told you in &lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/p/scrapbooking-deal.html"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt; how addicting this software is...and I really am addicted to it. Still! I have so much fun creating all kinds of things on my program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, when I'm having a particularly stressful day, I just open up my software and go to town. For some reason it completely relaxes me and looking at pictures of my kids really helps me to remember how grateful I am for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They also have a FB&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/#!/pages/MyMemories/140359372717593"&gt; fan page&lt;/a&gt; that you can go to if you have any questions or need help. The do "speed scraps" and provide simple instructions to help you achieve really unique looks and they even do video tutorials! These are particularly helpful for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check &lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/p/scrapbooking-deal.html"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt; out if you want to see some pages I did on the software this summer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Memories has made available for my friends and readers. If you copy and paste this code while purchasing My Memories, you will get 10 dollars off! And it's already a fantastic price, guys. You also will receive a 10 dollar coupon for the My Memories store where you can purchase scrapbook kits and templates! A 20 dollar value!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here's the code:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STMMMS34986&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what you do to win:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mandatory:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to &lt;a href="http://www.mymemories.com/"&gt;My Memories&lt;/a&gt; and tell me what is your favorite &lt;a href="http://www.mymemories.com/store/new_designs"&gt;Digital Scrapbooking Kit&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it. Easy peasy. This giveaway will close a week from today, the 14th of December at noon PST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be announcing the winner of the &lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/12/my-final-giveaway.html"&gt;snowflake jewelry&lt;/a&gt; giveaway this Friday so you still have time to enter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&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/6470055366846377081-3995436312386427000?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/3995436312386427000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=3995436312386427000&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/3995436312386427000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/3995436312386427000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/12/winner-and-surprise-giveaway.html' title='A Winner and a Surprise Giveaway!'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6UyR--_4WpI/Tt-jGSrzE5I/AAAAAAAAD4Q/iMrdKTfvZ6c/s72-c/PastedGraphic-1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-3013000462974106283</id><published>2011-12-06T08:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T08:22:16.175-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winners'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaway'/><title type='text'>Oh Crap - A Winner!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;This morning &lt;a href="http://www.mycrazybusylife.com/"&gt;Natalie&lt;/a&gt; texted me with her winner of the #tagteamjewelryboard &lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/11/earth-to-alice-jewelry-board-giveaway.html"&gt;Giveaway from Earth to Alice last week.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well this means I must get off my butt and fire up Random.org. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I really wish I knew how to copy the code to get the box thing in my post so you could see!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the first number that came up was 40. I real quick like go back and look...number 40 is &lt;a href="http://www.myyasays.blogspot.com/"&gt;Myya&lt;/a&gt;. (myya, you can quit reading here.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first thought? CRAP. I know Myya in real life. She's a blogger and all, and entered fair and square, but hello?! How do I let her win when I know her? It looks wonky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then I real quick text &lt;a href="http://www.mycrazybusylife.com/"&gt;Natalie&lt;/a&gt; with basically this...WTF do I do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natalie gave me the answer I wasn't looking for...see, I wanted her to tell me it wouldn't be mean to just pick someone else, but she told me to decide: either let Myya win or draw another number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Kay. So just for sh*ts and giggles I hit generate one more time on Random.org to see what it spit out. 42. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, let's check to be sure...CRAP. Must be a sign. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So! CRAP MYYA YOU WON. Congrats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you SO much to everyone who entered and tweeted and got the word out about Alice's Jewelry Boards...I know "she" and Natalie and I all appreciate it very much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget if you want to purchase one of her fabulous boards this month for Christmas you will get FREE SHIPPING and NO TAX!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come back tomorrow for another giveaway winner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&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/6470055366846377081-3013000462974106283?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/3013000462974106283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=3013000462974106283&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/3013000462974106283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/3013000462974106283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/12/oh-crap-winner.html' title='Oh Crap - A Winner!'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-7931704319871917335</id><published>2011-12-05T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T00:00:17.865-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winners'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaway'/><title type='text'>Winners!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alright, ladies! It's time to reveal the 3 winners of Shauna Nosler's debut novel, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Caretakers-Shauna-L-Nosler/dp/1463567588/ref=sr_1_1_title_0_main?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1323030124&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Caretakers.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RIh7vPU0wEI/TtvV6nANnII/AAAAAAAAD4I/bc4eC3_Mqmg/s1600/12202139.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="640px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RIh7vPU0wEI/TtvV6nANnII/AAAAAAAAD4I/bc4eC3_Mqmg/s640/12202139.jpg" width="418px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Random.org gave us:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Terry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Xazmin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Brandi N.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I have contacted the winners via email and will pass the information to Shauna!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for entering and come back tomorrow to find out more winners!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6470055366846377081-7931704319871917335?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/7931704319871917335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=7931704319871917335&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/7931704319871917335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/7931704319871917335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/12/winners.html' title='Winners!'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RIh7vPU0wEI/TtvV6nANnII/AAAAAAAAD4I/bc4eC3_Mqmg/s72-c/12202139.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-8580487394058828617</id><published>2011-12-04T08:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T08:59:35.136-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extravaganza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cool Stuff'/><title type='text'>End of the Year Extravaganza - Rules</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;All right are you ready for this? I am so excited about this year's Review Extravaganza that is going to be begin NEXT Friday! So today I am telling you all the rules and nitty gritty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What is the 2011 Review Extravaganza?&lt;/span&gt; It is your chance to write up some posts and recap what happened during the year. You can put your favorite pictures, tell your favorite stories, link back to your favorite posts, however you want. That way if you had a slow month, since we will be reviewing three months at a time it will be just fine. And it does not matter if you did not blog during any of the months- after all you still were living so something had to happen./&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting next Friday- you can come here or to any of the other bloggers hosting this extravaganza (who I will list here soon) and link up your post. You only need to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;link up at one location&lt;/span&gt; as it will show up on each of the lists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday the 9th, you will link up with your recap about January, February and March.&lt;br /&gt;Friday the 16th-link up with recap of April, May and June.&lt;br /&gt;Friday the 23rd-link up with recap of July, August and September.&lt;br /&gt;Friday the 30th-link up with recap of October, November and December.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See how nicely that works out-by the time it is December's recap, December will be practically over. You &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DO NOT&lt;/span&gt; have to write your post on Friday, you can write it any day that week, that is just the day to link up. And you will have a few extra days to link up- until Wednesday. When you link up, make sure you put a link to your post and not just your blog in general. ((To do this, just click on the title of your post and then you can copy all that www gibberish that is in your browser bar))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now the Extravaganza part! Every time you link up with a recap AND include the cute little button you will get entered into the drawing. Link up on the 9th and get an entry, the 16th and get another entry, etc., with a total of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4 possible entries&lt;/span&gt;. When all is said and done, I will let random.org do the dirty work and pick a winner and what will you win? Each of the hosts- all 8 of us will personally pick a present for the winner- so imagine getting 8 pacakges filled with something just for you!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can also receive some bonus entries- if you follow through GFC all of the hosts of the blog you can receive a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; bonus 5th entry&lt;/span&gt;. Once you are following all of the fabulous hosts come back to THIS post on my blog and leave a comment telling me that you following everyone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So who are the hosts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In no particular order:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Emmy Mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.emmymom2.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_gUjZd2Np6Eg/SidHw7Rs1HI/AAAAAAAABSI/Jmqmpp9QLJ0/blog%20buttonSMALL.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;California Girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://itsalark.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="cagirl" border="0" src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc83/eljayster/blogstuff/CAGirl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em of Emilisq&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gibsonfamilyof3.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo169/simplyyoursdesign/emilybutton.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grumpy Grateful Mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://grumpygratefulmom.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i432.photobucket.com/albums/qq48/aprildurham23/Janae%20D/Button.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Impulsive Addict&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://confessionsfromanimplusiveaddict.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i855.photobucket.com/albums/ab115/Emmymom/2011%20Blog%20Pictures/Christy_button.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Janette of Johanson Journey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thejohansonjourney.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i193.photobucket.com/albums/z104/danielle982/2011/Johanson%20Journey/TheJohansonJourneyBlogButton.png" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MiMi Living in France&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/" target="_blank" title="Bloggy Blog Designz"&gt;&lt;img border="0" img="" src="http://i902.photobucket.com/albums/ac224/neuffj/Completed%20Desgnz/Button-8.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Runner Mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.runnermom-jen.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="runner mom blog" border="0" src="http://i56.tinypic.com/244wtus.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;All great ladies you should definitely read! So to break it down really simply&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Link up each Friday with your recap-- you will have between Friday to the following Tuesday to link up for it to count for points&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Receive 1 point for every week you link up -button &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;must&lt;/span&gt; be in your post (4 possible)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Receive 1 bonus point for following all of the hosts blog (1 pt) -leave a comment stating you are following on THIS post&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If you are the winner receive 8 gifts picked just for you! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Any questions feel free to ask as we want this to be a great experience for everyone! So get your recaps ready and join in next Friday for the fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i855.photobucket.com/albums/ab115/Emmymom/2011%20Blog%20Pictures/2011buttonblue200.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;textarea rows="5" wrap="hard"&gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;a href="http://www.emmymom2.com/"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;img src="http://i855.photobucket.com/albums/ab115/Emmymom/2011%20Blog%20Pictures/2011buttonblue200.jpg" /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;/textarea&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Emmy for doing all the hard work for this Extravaganza and for letting me borrow this post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is everyone getting ready? It really is easy and so much&lt;em&gt; fun&lt;/em&gt; to look back on the year! You will have forgotten a lot of your posts, I bet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come back tomorrow&amp;nbsp;for the winners of my first giveaway of 3 copies of&amp;nbsp;the novel &lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/11/for-love-of-books.html"&gt;The Caretakers!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6470055366846377081-8580487394058828617?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/8580487394058828617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=8580487394058828617&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/8580487394058828617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/8580487394058828617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/12/end-of-year-extravaganza-rules.html' title='End of the Year Extravaganza - Rules'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_gUjZd2Np6Eg/SidHw7Rs1HI/AAAAAAAABSI/Jmqmpp9QLJ0/s72-c/blog%20buttonSMALL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-7147612256563226557</id><published>2011-12-02T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T00:00:10.660-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cool Stuff'/><title type='text'>My Final Giveaway!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So here we are on our last day of giveaways and I have a beautiful one for you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I told the sweet &lt;a href="http://bacontimewiththehungryhypo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mindie&lt;/a&gt; (who provided &lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/09/mmmbacon-and-twilight-giveaway-from.html"&gt;this giveaway&lt;/a&gt; for me back in September.) that one of my giveaways was probably not going to pan out, she volunteered to do one for me! How sweet is she?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can choose from any one of these snowflake&amp;nbsp;goodies from her shop, &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/Mindiemay?ref=seller_info"&gt;Twilight Loving Care&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp;if you win:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Em7IZ0MLlCo/Ttfx1aoNrpI/AAAAAAAAD3Y/UoUEP-RVZyI/s1600/sfearings.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="300px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Em7IZ0MLlCo/Ttfx1aoNrpI/AAAAAAAAD3Y/UoUEP-RVZyI/s400/sfearings.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bwcRHMpHOh4/Ttfx3m0lydI/AAAAAAAAD3g/mdBU4Zy-eBo/s1600/sfearings2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="317px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bwcRHMpHOh4/Ttfx3m0lydI/AAAAAAAAD3g/mdBU4Zy-eBo/s400/sfearings2.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kN0pWDJwJyE/Ttfx623pfuI/AAAAAAAAD3o/dKxjo8lHXwU/s1600/sfnecklace.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="300px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kN0pWDJwJyE/Ttfx623pfuI/AAAAAAAAD3o/dKxjo8lHXwU/s400/sfnecklace.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Absolutely perfect for the season!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Of course if you want to win you need to follow me on GFC and I think it would be awesome if you followed &lt;a href="http://bacontimewiththehungryhypo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mindie at Bacon Time.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I also think it would be fun if you watched this cute video her son did and liked it on YouTube.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/quO7Dibv9tw" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But guess what? If you don't win you can still &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;score some awesome deals at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/Mindiemay?ref=seller_info"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; TLC &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;right now. She's having a major holiday and&amp;nbsp;clearance sale, and even &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; on sale her prices are really good!&lt;/span&gt; And I'm super cheap so you have to know that I'm serious. Ha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Leave me a comment on what you do so I can keep the entries straight, 'kay?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And you still have time to win with my other giveaways this week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9bkv4Gqhkjo/Ttf0ms4aVbI/AAAAAAAAD3w/Qp8Wou9Xz-Y/s1600/12202139.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="640px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9bkv4Gqhkjo/Ttf0ms4aVbI/AAAAAAAAD3w/Qp8Wou9Xz-Y/s640/12202139.jpg" width="418px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/11/for-love-of-books.html"&gt;click here to enter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vhH0UxGOfqk/Ttf1DTkJ9gI/AAAAAAAAD34/JZKIlhqeS2E/s1600/large_9_viceroy_jewelry.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="640px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vhH0UxGOfqk/Ttf1DTkJ9gI/AAAAAAAAD34/JZKIlhqeS2E/s640/large_9_viceroy_jewelry.jpg" width="480px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/11/earth-to-alice-jewelry-board-giveaway.html"&gt;click here to enter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0N7g6Z-dmrs/Ttf1ZO4mm_I/AAAAAAAAD4A/tMdyX9i8JiE/s1600/stocking+stuffer+giveaway.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="291px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0N7g6Z-dmrs/Ttf1ZO4mm_I/AAAAAAAAD4A/tMdyX9i8JiE/s400/stocking+stuffer+giveaway.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/12/stocking-stuffer-giveaway.html"&gt;click here to enter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'll close this last giveaway at midnight PST, Thursday, December 8th and let you all know the winners of all the giveaways within the next week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Good luck and have a great weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6470055366846377081-7147612256563226557?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/7147612256563226557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=7147612256563226557&amp;isPopup=true' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/7147612256563226557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/7147612256563226557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/12/my-final-giveaway.html' title='My Final Giveaway!!'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Em7IZ0MLlCo/Ttfx1aoNrpI/AAAAAAAAD3Y/UoUEP-RVZyI/s72-c/sfearings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-3351267218072526332</id><published>2011-12-01T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T00:00:12.078-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cool Stuff'/><title type='text'>Stocking Stuffer Giveaway!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;It's day 3 and I'm still doing the giveaways! Can you believe it? No? Me neither. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me just preface this post with a big 'ol, &lt;em&gt;"I haven't heard back to firm up the details on one of the giveaways so I'm not going to post it until I do."&lt;/em&gt; I would hate to give away something that they won't honor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Giveaway 1 - If you want to enter to win a fabulous novel click &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/11/for-love-of-books.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;here.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Giveaway 2 -&amp;nbsp;If you would like to win a beautiful Jewelry Board click &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/11/earth-to-alice-jewelry-board-giveaway.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; or &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mycrazybusylife.com/2011/11/earth-2-alice-jewelry-board-review.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;here.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The entry numbers are low, so go do it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here is Giveaway 3 -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8k3d1pnyFIs/TtbICdxHUSI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/m1b8FyVzNLc/s1600/stocking+stuffer+giveaway.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="466px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8k3d1pnyFIs/TtbICdxHUSI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/m1b8FyVzNLc/s640/stocking+stuffer+giveaway.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;1 - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Between-Heaven-Ground-Zero-Struggle/dp/B003L1ZY88/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1322698823&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Between Heaven and Ground Zero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;2 -&amp;nbsp;Cute snail paperclip style bookmark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;3- Berry scented hand lotion with teeny hand sanitizer attached&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;4- Magnet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;5- Sidewalk Chalk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;6- Angel post its&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;7- Reindeer food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;8- Holiday colored pen (i think it's blue or black ink)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;9- Christmas candle in a tin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;10- Assortment of polka dot and striped pastel colored 5x7 craft paper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As you can see this is basically a mixed bag of goodies. Stuff you can use to stuff stockings for the kids, adults, women...not really dudes. Huh. A stocking stuffer giveaway for men would help, wouldn't it? Oh well. I never know what to stuff in the husband's stocking, so I couldn't really help with that, anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;If you want to find out more about the book, you can click &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Between-Heaven-Ground-Zero-Struggle/dp/B003L1ZY88/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1322698823&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;the link&lt;/a&gt; to go to Amazon. This one is a hardback edition. It's the first thing I've read from a 9/11 survivor and it was stunning. To think of what she went through is just...I don't know. No words, really. It's a spiritual book, though, so if God isn't your "thing" than you aren't going to want to read it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;All you have to do to win this giveaway is to leave me a comment that you would like to be entered. That's it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You have until Tuesday, December 6th at noon PST to enter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tomorrow I have another fabulous giveaway and it will probably be the last one I do for my Extravaganza. Unless that company gets back to me. We shall see! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But you don't want to miss tomorrow's giveaway so come back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&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/6470055366846377081-3351267218072526332?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/3351267218072526332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=3351267218072526332&amp;isPopup=true' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/3351267218072526332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/3351267218072526332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/12/stocking-stuffer-giveaway.html' title='Stocking Stuffer Giveaway!!'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8k3d1pnyFIs/TtbICdxHUSI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/m1b8FyVzNLc/s72-c/stocking+stuffer+giveaway.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-47469373443559077</id><published>2011-11-30T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T08:37:21.084-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cool Stuff'/><title type='text'>Earth to Alice: Jewelry Board Giveaway!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Welcome to my Giveaway Extravaganza, Day 2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does it seem more official if I capitalize giveaway extravaganza? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's giveaway is from&lt;a href="http://www.earthtoalice.com/"&gt; Earth to Alice&lt;/a&gt;, a company that I have been trying to win something from for about a billion and one years but never did. Boo. But! They're letting me do a review and giveaway! Maybe I begged. Maybe not. Either way. I win. Boom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JVseMqb5W18/TtWY1NvoF9I/AAAAAAAAD24/uthCJFCaPy8/s1600/earthtoalice.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="296px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JVseMqb5W18/TtWY1NvoF9I/AAAAAAAAD24/uthCJFCaPy8/s640/earthtoalice.png" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here's a little about the company from the &lt;a href="http://www.earthtoalice.com/"&gt;Earth to Alice&lt;/a&gt; website:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In essence, our products are designed to add simplicity to your chaotic life, to help express your individuality, and to feed your charitable spirit. Each product is custom-made, hand-crafted and infused with our love of life, order and expression. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We use only the highest quality materials, recycled whenever possible, and we donate 1% of all our proceeds to the Earth in our Alice to Earth program. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you excited to see what's up for grabs today? I am! Probably because I already know what it is and I know you'll love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what Earth to Alice sent me and what you will have a chance to win!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-12o_cQXm5vk/TtWZvRdR0eI/AAAAAAAAD3A/nfUb7r8ouyA/s1600/large_9_viceroy_jewelry.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="640px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-12o_cQXm5vk/TtWZvRdR0eI/AAAAAAAAD3A/nfUb7r8ouyA/s640/large_9_viceroy_jewelry.jpg" width="480px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;e&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My thoughts on this&amp;nbsp;board are simple: I'm in love. This jewelry board is awesome. It' sturdy, it's fashionable, it's large enough to hold quite a bit of your treasures and it is basically like functional art.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It's a beautiful addition to my bathroom and it displays loads of jewelry that I forgot I even owned! Things that were passed down to me from my grandma when she died, jewelry given to me by my children, husband, family...pieces that I forgot I owned! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And now I'm wearing jewelry a lot more often because it's right in front of me and not stored in this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A70xkALvCwc/TtWb1HaCh9I/AAAAAAAAD3I/ZezAD3BJjbA/s1600/DSCN3904.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="300px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A70xkALvCwc/TtWb1HaCh9I/AAAAAAAAD3I/ZezAD3BJjbA/s400/DSCN3904.JPG" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Eeeeeek! The horror! Shut up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;You want a chance to win one of these fabulous boards? Actually, the same exact one pictured above? Yes. Yes you do. I know you do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Here's how:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Mandatory: Go to &lt;a href="http://www.earthtoalice.com/"&gt;Earth to Alice&lt;/a&gt; and look around. Tell me what you love the most!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Follow me here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Get the word out!&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Blog about it, tweet about it, share it on Facebook. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Leave a comment for each thing you do and a link so we can find it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;They have a Facebook page if you would like to check them out and Like them at: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Earth-to-Alice/125648127525013"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/pages/Earth-to-Alice/125648127525013&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;They also have a &lt;a href="https://twitter.com/#%21/Earth2Alice"&gt;Twitter &lt;/a&gt;account if you are a twit. Or if you tweet. Either way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Go visit their&lt;a href="http://earthtoaliceblog.com/"&gt; blog&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and see &lt;em&gt;all&lt;/em&gt; of their awesome stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;You can tweet about this giveaway once a day and leave me a comment so I can add the extra entry. Make sure you use the hash tag #tagteamjewelryboard so we can see it. Also. Because we think it's funny. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Now, here's what's really cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is a tag team giveaway!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;No, not wrestling&amp;nbsp;and not some pervy thing, so shut it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The beautiful Natalie at &lt;a href="http://www.mycrazybusylife.com/"&gt;My Crazy Busy Life&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;is having a giveaway for the same board, different design!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Just go visit her,&lt;strong&gt; follow her&lt;/strong&gt; and do all of these things to double your chances of winning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This giveaway will close on Monday, December 5th. And anyone that would like to purchase something now gets FREE SHIPPING and NO TAX!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Boom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6470055366846377081-47469373443559077?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/47469373443559077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=47469373443559077&amp;isPopup=true' title='55 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/47469373443559077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/47469373443559077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/11/earth-to-alice-jewelry-board-giveaway.html' title='Earth to Alice: Jewelry Board Giveaway!!'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JVseMqb5W18/TtWY1NvoF9I/AAAAAAAAD24/uthCJFCaPy8/s72-c/earthtoalice.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>55</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-5749293667023205297</id><published>2011-11-29T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T00:00:04.248-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>For the Love of Books!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Okay, ladies (and, like, 1 guy...?), here is my first giveaway! It was just going to be a book recommendation at first, because the book is definitely worth buying, but when I talked to Shauna, the awesome author, she offered me 3 (three!!) books to give to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How exciting is that?! Super. Duper. Exciting! If you ask me. Which I did, because it's my blog, and I can. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway! So, let me introduce you to the book and my review of it and then I'll tell ya what you have to do to win it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lf6QXAyr7Ag/TtQbh30iwrI/AAAAAAAAD2w/WqyREDVn5lg/s1600/12202139.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="640px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lf6QXAyr7Ag/TtQbh30iwrI/AAAAAAAAD2w/WqyREDVn5lg/s640/12202139.jpg" width="418px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;photo courtesy of &lt;a href="http://goodreads.com/"&gt;goodreads.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a snippet of my overly long and semi coherent review:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...with all families, there is a measure of tragedy and tragic circumstances. [this book also] goes into the issue of abortion. Don't worry, it's not taking a stand for&lt;em&gt; or&lt;/em&gt; against. You see from the eyes of Caroline's dad the reason why he, himself, is against the procedure. However, that is not the lesson to be taken from this book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What resonated the most for me throughout the book, is that sometimes when tragedy befalls someone...ie, a brother, a sister, a child...it is not always THAT person in particular that is hurt most by the void that is left from the circumstances. Sometimes it's the ones closest to them that are hurt or affected most."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the absolute best parts about reading this novel, for me, was to know the writer as a blogger! That's right, that's how I first knew of Shauna Nosler. As a blogger! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, for one, love it. Loved the book, love reading Shauna's blog, love it all! Can you feel the love?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, to be one of the 3 lucky winners all you have to do is this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow me here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow Shauna at her &lt;a href="http://shaunanosler.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And leave me a comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it! Although, it would be nice if you left her a comment at her blog, too, don't you think? Also, leave a comment for each thing you do since I can't do the maths very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to leave this giveaway open until Sunday, December 4th, at noon. That way I have enough time to notify the winners and get your information to Shauna so she can get the books out as soon as she can. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only have one thing left to say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay!! &amp;lt;--- see? lots of !!! going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&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/6470055366846377081-5749293667023205297?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/5749293667023205297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=5749293667023205297&amp;isPopup=true' title='36 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/5749293667023205297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/5749293667023205297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/11/for-love-of-books.html' title='For the Love of Books!'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lf6QXAyr7Ag/TtQbh30iwrI/AAAAAAAAD2w/WqyREDVn5lg/s72-c/12202139.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>36</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-8861787811895762020</id><published>2011-11-28T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T00:00:06.758-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Day to day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Days'/><title type='text'>I'm Gonna Give Stuff Away!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;That's right, you read that title right!! I'm gonna give stuff away this week!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can tell I'm excited by the amount of !!! I'm using.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the stuff is from my own personal collection of &lt;strike&gt;crap&lt;/strike&gt; priceless goodies. Maybe some of them will be good for stocking stuffers and maybe you just want to get something small and fun in the mail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a couple of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;sponsored giveaways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; too, which I'm so excited about! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even have a book recommendation for those of you who love to read or know of a book lover. Yeah, yeah, I know...&lt;em&gt;Mims, why don't you just give the book away?&lt;/em&gt; Well. It was autographed by the author, to &lt;em&gt;me&lt;/em&gt;, and I'm not giving that away! Or. I'm selfish. Whichever you prefer. But both are true, for the record.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So be sure to come back as we finish the last of November and the beginning of December; it's an extravaganza, I tell ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, maybe not &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; fantastic, but whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&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/6470055366846377081-8861787811895762020?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/8861787811895762020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=8861787811895762020&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/8861787811895762020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/8861787811895762020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/11/im-gonna-give-stuff-away.html' title='I&apos;m Gonna Give Stuff Away!'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-9085552022364117434</id><published>2011-11-22T08:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T13:53:01.566-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Day to day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mindless Rambling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Where Is Everyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I'm sure you've noticed that blogworld is sort of dead this week. Not too many people around because Turkey Day is coming! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I would make a list of 30 things I am Thankful for as all month so many of my blogger friends have been doing the same. I'm a rebel so I thought I'd do it in one big 'ol post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully my review item will be coming soon...like today!!...and then I will do the review post and give you all the chance to win because the holidays are coming and I want to help you all out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also pondering some other giveaways...note, I said &lt;em&gt;pondering&lt;/em&gt;, which isn't a &lt;em&gt;total&lt;/em&gt; commitment, but a sorta commitment, this way I can help you all get ready for Christmas! You can keep the stuff&amp;nbsp;for yourself...or give&amp;nbsp;it away! Or. If I slack off and don't do em...well, I told you I was pondering. So there. Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;30 Things the Mims is Truly Grateful For this Thanksgiving:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. God loves me even though, at this point in time, probably everyone else I know thinks I'm an @$$hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Great friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Great family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. My husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. My children who are true blessings from above...every once in a while I still find myself asking God what I did to deserve them. I guess that's the glory of His grace...none of us do anything to be worthy of the good gifts He provides us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. My husband's job that allows me to be&amp;nbsp;a stay at home mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. A warm and loving home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Netflix. (what, i never said this list wouldn't have a fluffy thing or 90 on it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. 2 working vehicles that are paid off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I am way smarter than any of the neuro and/or cardio thoracic surgeons on &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/private-practice"&gt;Private Practice&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. My laptop that keeps me connected to all of my friends, both near and far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Unlimited texting plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. I'm done with two's! And if you don't know me in real life you don't know what I'm talking about, but that's okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Brand spankin' new cookie sheets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Holiday crafts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ym0rNTp9AEg/Tsvc8IWdwFI/AAAAAAAAD2g/YM_Ede3Lgvc/s1600/holidaycrafts.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="297px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ym0rNTp9AEg/Tsvc8IWdwFI/AAAAAAAAD2g/YM_Ede3Lgvc/s400/holidaycrafts.png" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the entire top of my hutch is lined with these things. adorable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Four days off with my boys this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. The fact that even though I've changed the way I eat and dropped 50 lbs in 2010, I've been struggling since last November with weight. I've managed to drop 10 lbs. So 60 total, or close to 65. But. Really I probably lost 40 or more but kept yo-yo-ing. I'm counting this as a learning experience that has taught me to stick to it and maintain. Something I've never done for this long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Pretty &lt;a href="http://www.kohls.com/kohlsStore/zbrandskiosk/women/apt9/sweaters/PRD~812178/Apt+9+Ruffle+MockLayer+Cardigan.jsp"&gt;new shirts&lt;/a&gt; that are comfortable and gorgeous for holiday functions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Being able to organize and declutter every last closet and cabinet in my house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. The glorious Fall colors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BfVjLWJX2k0/TsvcLByYjtI/AAAAAAAAD2Y/9yIBp23s-nQ/s1600/fall3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="300px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BfVjLWJX2k0/TsvcLByYjtI/AAAAAAAAD2Y/9yIBp23s-nQ/s400/fall3.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. My boys' conferences where Big Boy was asked to participate in both the state reading program (for advanced readers) and the state math program (for advanced math). And Little Boy has aced everything he is supposed to know by the end of KG and has moved onto First grade level work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Pie! (i just thought i'd throw that in there...pie on the brain this week, ya know.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Getting to watch &lt;a href="http://www.breakingdawn-themovie.com/"&gt;Breaking Dawn&lt;/a&gt;, finally! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.&lt;a href="http://www.bridesmaidsmovie.com/index.php"&gt; Bridesmaids&lt;/a&gt;. Because it's inappropriate, hilarious and mindless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Living in a free country where so many brave men and women have fought fearlessly to keep us safe and retain our freedoms. (freedoms that allow those idiots doing the whole "occupy wall street" thing to do what they do. what. i think they're idiots. camping in tents and pooping in the park for this long? ugh.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Books! Cheap way to escape our realities sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. New TV shows that I love! Current fave: &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/watch/once-upon-a-time/SH55126545?CID=google_sem_1"&gt;Once Upon A Time&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. That I'm almost done with this list because it's harder to do than I thought. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Having the hardest people to buy for done for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. My 3rd cup of coffee that I'm just about to go get. With Holiday Flavored Creamers!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SnvFVyP1aDY/TsvfZ2P9jEI/AAAAAAAAD2o/vkpmADoxi-w/s1600/387373_2268563512010_1186238502_32157386_2138105336_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="300px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SnvFVyP1aDY/TsvfZ2P9jEI/AAAAAAAAD2o/vkpmADoxi-w/s400/387373_2268563512010_1186238502_32157386_2138105336_n.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://seriously-shawn.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Seriously Shawn" border="0" src="http://i1224.photobucket.com/albums/ee369/seriouslyshawn/HiRes-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;linking up with the chicas, again!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&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/6470055366846377081-9085552022364117434?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/9085552022364117434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=9085552022364117434&amp;isPopup=true' title='40 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/9085552022364117434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/9085552022364117434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/11/where-is-everyone.html' title='Where Is Everyone?'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ym0rNTp9AEg/Tsvc8IWdwFI/AAAAAAAAD2g/YM_Ede3Lgvc/s72-c/holidaycrafts.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>40</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-5923620797916326547</id><published>2011-11-21T11:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T08:59:55.410-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extravaganza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cool Stuff'/><title type='text'>We're Doin' It Again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Do you remember this from last year? Read on for the Sneak Peek from &lt;a href="http://www.emmymom2.com/"&gt;Emmy&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.emmymom2.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i855.photobucket.com/albums/ab115/Emmymom/2011%20Blog%20Pictures/2011buttonblue200.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen this button around the blog-sphere or here on my blog? If you read my blog last year you may remember the Review Extravaganza that several bloggers and I did the month of December- well it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;back and bigger than ever&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What is the 2011 Review Extravaganza? &lt;/span&gt;It is your chance to write up some posts and recap what happened throughout the year. You can put your favorite pictures, tell your favorite stories, link back to your favorite posts, really however you want to do it. And just in case you had some slow months, we will be reviewing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;three months at a time&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will begin &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday, December 9th&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;So-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday the 9th&lt;/span&gt;, you will link up with your recap about January, February and March.&lt;br /&gt;Friday the 16th-link up with recap of April, May and June.&lt;br /&gt;Friday the 23rd-link up with recap of July, August and September.&lt;br /&gt;Friday the 30th-link up with recap of October, November and December.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can see my first review by &lt;a href="http://www.emmymom2.com/2010/12/review-extravganza-part-1.html"&gt;clicking here&lt;/a&gt; if you want an idea of how to do it. But don't worry there will be a lot more details next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to tell you the best part-- there are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;prizes involved&lt;/span&gt;-- 8 prizes in fact! A personal prize will be picked by each of our hosts for the winner. And how do you win? Every week that you link up with your review you get a point- and the more points you have the more time your name is thrown into the hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week I and the other hosts will break down the nitty gritty of all the rules and introduce you to all of the lovely ladies hosting this extravaganza. Set your Fridays in December aside as you are not going to want to miss this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, Emmy, for setting it up and letting me steal your post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: I have some giveaways coming up...fingers crossed...so keep your eyes peeled! &amp;lt;--- why do they say that? imagine actually peeling your eyes. ew. and. ouch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&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/6470055366846377081-5923620797916326547?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/5923620797916326547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=5923620797916326547&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/5923620797916326547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/5923620797916326547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/11/were-doin-it-again.html' title='We&apos;re Doin&apos; It Again!'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i855.photobucket.com/albums/ab115/Emmymom/2011%20Blog%20Pictures/th_2011buttonblue200.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-4062674219977878749</id><published>2011-11-18T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T00:00:13.076-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Story'/><title type='text'>The Measure of a Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;If you've been reading our story this week, you already know that we were in&lt;em&gt; looooooove.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No stress about wasting years dating someone to find out they don't love you. Nope. We loved each other before our first date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's because we were best friends for almost a year before we started dating. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But let me tell you that once you move from friends to relationship it isn't always rainbows and unicorns. The first year was good...we got to know each other even more. We spent tons of time together whether it be hanging out at my place with nothing to do or going to the coast. One time we went to the movies. Twice. In one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second year? Notsogood. I put him through the ringer. I mean, really, the ringer. I played stupid teenage girl games with him. Put him in impossible situations to see if he would stand up to the test. Sometimes he did. And sometimes he didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he stayed. He stayed and he put up with my crap. We never went a day without seeing eachother.&amp;nbsp;And the 3rd year we spent planning our wedding. I didn't care about the wedding, so much. Believe it or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to be married. I knew that once we were married was when the real work would begin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've had so many ups and downs over the years. So many. And in many ways we are completely different now, at 34, then we were then. On the other hand, we are exactly the same. Although I quit the games. (btw: we married when we were 21 for those of you, *ahem*, val, who thought maybe we got married at 17. ha!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've now been married for just over 13 years. Some of our highlights and lowlights are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* The toughest first year of marriage. I don't know if that's how it's supposed to be or not, but we had so many issues that I won't discuss because, quite frankly, they deserve an entire post, or series, of their own.&lt;br /&gt;* Financial highs.&lt;br /&gt;* Financial lows.&lt;br /&gt;* Long, &lt;em&gt;long&lt;/em&gt; estrangement from some very important people in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;* 2 healthy babies.&lt;br /&gt;* Many different hair colors. (that would be me.)&lt;br /&gt;* Diagnosis of chronic, debilitating illness.&lt;br /&gt;* Finding birth family and cultivating relationships with them.&lt;br /&gt;* Times we were ready to call it quits.&lt;br /&gt;* Many different weights. (sighs...again...me.)&lt;br /&gt;* Fights aplenty!&lt;br /&gt;* Amazingly supportive and loving times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See? All normal ups and downs, I think. And those are just a few of the things I can think of right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But recently I fell in love with my flashback friend all over again. We were able to go to his office one day and for the very first time I saw his desk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was covered, &lt;em&gt;every inch&lt;/em&gt;, in pictures of our boys from birth to now. Pictures, notes, wonky creations made by them (or me, in some cases) and proudly displayed in his cubicle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In reorganizing my gift closet the other day I also found letters that I wrote him in high school. I guess he thinks they're keepers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I think &lt;em&gt;he's&lt;/em&gt; a keeper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope he has a wonderful birthday tomorrow, filled with love and everything he would want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love you, my flashback friend.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I think the measure of a man isn't how tall he is...how much he weighs...how much money he makes...it's &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;how much he loves and how much he is loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;For all of you who wanted pictures...here they are. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;The Trans Am:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DUtuH98uLsk/TsQ7A0i-4kI/AAAAAAAAD2M/GQKrd4oVmdA/s1600/hoffs+ta.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="300px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DUtuH98uLsk/TsQ7A0i-4kI/AAAAAAAAD2M/GQKrd4oVmdA/s400/hoffs+ta.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our very first picture together on the night of my graduation:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pf9NCtJiTlU/TsQ665TNOVI/AAAAAAAAD18/6SEzuj2cRNQ/s1600/thehoffgrads.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="300px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pf9NCtJiTlU/TsQ665TNOVI/AAAAAAAAD18/6SEzuj2cRNQ/s400/thehoffgrads.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;First professional pictures:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s8QyJYrkl5Y/TsQ69TmEItI/AAAAAAAAD2E/jmh9gq2BEJg/s1600/hoffprof.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="300px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s8QyJYrkl5Y/TsQ69TmEItI/AAAAAAAAD2E/jmh9gq2BEJg/s400/hoffprof.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Badly blurred wedding photo that I'm too lazy to scan and, instead, took a picture of a picture of a picture of a picture of a...you get the point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9IFwkuvKgqA/TsQ66G2HadI/AAAAAAAAD10/d0qpqZD-k2I/s1600/hoffwedding.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="300px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9IFwkuvKgqA/TsQ66G2HadI/AAAAAAAAD10/d0qpqZD-k2I/s400/hoffwedding.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;What. Y'all didn't realize I was talking about the Hoff?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;ps: can we get another trans am when we're &lt;strike&gt;old&lt;/strike&gt; rich?&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/6470055366846377081-4062674219977878749?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/4062674219977878749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=4062674219977878749&amp;isPopup=true' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/4062674219977878749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/4062674219977878749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/11/measure-of-man.html' title='The Measure of a Man'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DUtuH98uLsk/TsQ7A0i-4kI/AAAAAAAAD2M/GQKrd4oVmdA/s72-c/hoffs+ta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-297904296310163539</id><published>2011-11-17T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T06:55:59.547-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Story'/><title type='text'>Welcome Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;In case you don't know what I'm talking about, I'm sharing our story. The story of how my husband and I became &lt;em&gt;us.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To read the&lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-was-brat.html"&gt; first&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/11/never-underestimate-power-of-cool-car.html"&gt;second&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/11/fast-forward.html"&gt;third &lt;/a&gt;part of our story, click on the links.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of yesterday's post I was on my way to Disneyland with my bff and I was wondering how my work friend would be able to survive without the sunshine of my face and the awesomeness that is me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out I was the one who had a hard time surviving. As soon as we got to Cali and the place we were staying, I called my mom and begged her to get ahold of my work friend and ask him to come to the airport with my mom and brother to pick me up when I got back from Disney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought about him the whole time I was gone. I bought him a stupid Goofy tshirt from Disneyland knowing that he wouldn't probably wear it, but I couldn't come home empty handed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom, who totally did not want to call a stranger and ask him to come with her to get me, reluctantly called him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he did something he never did. He lied to our boss and told her he had a birthday party for his really old grandma to go to and that he had to be there so he could come with my mom to pick me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That week flew by and drug by at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we came back and I walked into the airport the first person I saw was him.* The thing that came to mind when I saw him was: &lt;em&gt;HOME&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days later I received a card in the mail to say thank you for the Goofy shirt I brought him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, he wrote this whole long letter to me about how he loves me and wants me to be his but in the middle of the night he got up and frantically erased everything he wrote. He went ahead and sent the card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to this day, you can still see the faded, erased words he wrote. They're etched in the paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called him to see what he had to say that I "couldn't make out." I totally lied that I couldn't read it...I wanted to see if he'd admit it to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He did. He said three words that had me smiling from ear to ear for days:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I loved him too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll wrap it up tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* funny story about him and my brother being the only ones at the gate&amp;nbsp;to greet me at the airport. this was obvs pre 9/11 so family and friends could come to the gate, but my mom was still held up by security for about a half hour. she had went through with mace in her purse. haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6470055366846377081-297904296310163539?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/297904296310163539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=297904296310163539&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/297904296310163539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/297904296310163539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/11/welcome-home.html' title='Welcome Home'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-6171770723392968927</id><published>2011-11-16T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T07:56:44.037-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Story'/><title type='text'>Fast Forward</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/11/never-underestimate-power-of-cool-car.html"&gt;Yesterday's post&lt;/a&gt; posed the question of whether or not I'd ever get to ride in that Trans Am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, the answer is no. He only worked with me for a couple months before he got rear ended and it totalled the car. (rear ended is not a euphemism, pervs. why are you all so pervy?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So instead of getting to ride in that, I had to settle for his next ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kOsLWZL_m98/TsK0ChwNc9I/AAAAAAAAD1Y/ICbexXuN9GI/s1600/metallicamaro-1989-iroc-z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" nda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kOsLWZL_m98/TsK0ChwNc9I/AAAAAAAAD1Y/ICbexXuN9GI/s400/metallicamaro-1989-iroc-z.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;such a sacrifice. (not the actual car, but again, close!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.thirdgen.org/tech/images/gallery/metallicamaro-1989-iroc-z.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.thirdgen.org/pictures-1989-chevy-camaro&amp;amp;h=450&amp;amp;w=600&amp;amp;sz=45&amp;amp;tbnid=AkNyxs-Cxtp43M:&amp;amp;tbnh=90&amp;amp;tbnw=120&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;docid=UWX6AC7ykrcWIM&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;ei=2bPCTp2FDcajiALM39z3Cw&amp;amp;ved=0CC4Q9QEwAQ"&gt;credit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Anycar, after his first car was totalled and his best friend walked out on us at work, we continued to grow closer in friendship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;At school we searched each other out in the morning and at work, well...we pretty much worked with each other every stinkin' night and all weekend, every weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I went to his 17th birthday party, which was a surprise party, and bought him the very first gift I would ever give him. Ready for it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rZRBUpHaVAQ/TsK1RIKhU_I/AAAAAAAAD1g/_5URaytoRB0/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="398px" nda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rZRBUpHaVAQ/TsK1RIKhU_I/AAAAAAAAD1g/_5URaytoRB0/s400/images.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.thirdgen.org/tech/images/gallery/metallicamaro-1989-iroc-z.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.thirdgen.org/pictures-1989-chevy-camaro&amp;amp;h=450&amp;amp;w=600&amp;amp;sz=45&amp;amp;tbnid=AkNyxs-Cxtp43M:&amp;amp;tbnh=90&amp;amp;tbnw=120&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;docid=UWX6AC7ykrcWIM&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;ei=2bPCTp2FDcajiALM39z3Cw&amp;amp;ved=0CC4Q9QEwAQ"&gt;credit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Come on. What did you expect? We were eternally bound by our love of 80's muscle cars and hair bands! And it was '94 by this time...Bon Jovi had just come out with &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9BMwcO6_hyA"&gt;Always.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Don't. You. Judge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Over the next 10 months or so we became close friends. I was sad to graduate high school because we had so much fun together and I knew that once I graduated things were going to be different. Even though he is only 6 months younger than me, it was enough to put him a year behind me in school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I was planning on working at the same crap hole and going to college in the fall. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But first, my friend and I were leaving to go to Disneyland. We were going on a "woohoo, we're done with high school and movin' on!" vacation. We weren't goin' with no stinkin' Senior Class Trip, either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So right when I was feeling the closest to my 80's flashback friend, I was leaving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;How sad! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;How would he live without me?﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&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/6470055366846377081-6171770723392968927?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/6171770723392968927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=6171770723392968927&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/6171770723392968927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/6171770723392968927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/11/fast-forward.html' title='Fast Forward'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kOsLWZL_m98/TsK0ChwNc9I/AAAAAAAAD1Y/ICbexXuN9GI/s72-c/metallicamaro-1989-iroc-z.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-4545211051590993378</id><published>2011-11-15T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T07:34:51.044-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Story'/><title type='text'>Never Underestimate the Power of a Cool Car</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;As I was&lt;strike&gt; leaning against the counter at work, doing nothing,&lt;/strike&gt; completely busy and running around like the stellar young worker that I was, I noticed a cherry 1981 Trans Am with a T-top roof growl into the parking lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8E1uWM2y69M/TsAsOMoKBvI/AAAAAAAAD0M/2SUtc_IYuO8/s1600/81p-rear.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" nda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8E1uWM2y69M/TsAsOMoKBvI/AAAAAAAAD0M/2SUtc_IYuO8/s400/81p-rear.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;not&amp;nbsp;the car, but very close!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?um=1&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;sa=N&amp;amp;rlz=1T4TSHB_en___US335&amp;amp;biw=1280&amp;amp;bih=633&amp;amp;tbm=isch&amp;amp;tbnid=oNCYCv88Zh6g-M:&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.motortopia.com/cars/1981-pontiac-trans-am-3842&amp;amp;docid=D1W6yMHtjvX7hM&amp;amp;imgurl=http://media.motortopia.com/files/3824/vehicle/45c6b0f68a4ef/81p-rear.jpg&amp;amp;w=1024&amp;amp;h=768&amp;amp;ei=2CvATo2ELqOyiQLcstG1Aw&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;iact=hc&amp;amp;vpx=186&amp;amp;vpy=147&amp;amp;dur=136&amp;amp;hovh=194&amp;amp;hovw=259&amp;amp;tx=164&amp;amp;ty=133&amp;amp;sig=114883530632786506650&amp;amp;page=1&amp;amp;tbnh=133&amp;amp;tbnw=194&amp;amp;start=0&amp;amp;ndsp=16&amp;amp;ved=1t:429,r:0,s:0"&gt;credit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**cue white snake and mullets** (no, don't. it was 1994.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interesting. Wonder who drives that? I had a thing for American muscle cars. My bff's mom had 2 Camaros and I loved them. Although one was the color of diarrhea, it was okay when you were &lt;em&gt;in &lt;/em&gt;it and didn't have to &lt;em&gt;look&lt;/em&gt; at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure you can all guess who drove that car. The one. The one that I made fun of in driver's ed and the one I told my boss not to hire. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;He was here for his first night of work. With me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was only slightly awkward for about 20 minutes. Then all of the other employees went home for the evening and it was me and him. That's when it became&lt;strong&gt; way awkward.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it was the quietest it had ever been in the building. The only conversation was when I needed to explain something to him. Which was quite often, really, but there was never any response from him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What finally broke the ice was when I was showing him how to take a drive thru order and he didn't press the intercom so he was just talking to himself when he welcomed them and offered to take their order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost it. I thought it was hilarious. I laughed at him for about a minute before I finally took the order myself, laughing the entire time. I'm sure the customer wanted to know what the hyena was amused with, but whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over time, as we worked more and more together, we began to discuss our taste in music and cars. Yep. I wanted to pretend like I was cool and knew all about cars like a dude, but hey, I was trying to keep the conversations going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most nights if you walked into the burger joint you would probably hear a very young sounding voice going on and on and on...and on. And on. With an occasional grunt of acknowledgement from the supremely quiet guy she was yapping at. Imagine a chihuahua running in circles around a basset hound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We became tentative friends over the next couple months. I realized that he couldn't be &lt;em&gt;that &lt;/em&gt;much of a nerd if he drove such an awesome car. And he would actually admit to loving 80s hair bands like Aerosmith and Bon Jovi. My&lt;strike&gt; not so&lt;/strike&gt; secret favorites of all time, ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 year old girl logic. You'll have to excuse the immaturity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Then one day, our mutual friend, his bff, up and quit and left us in an incredible lurch. There were only 3 of us who worked nights that were capable of closing the place and now we were down to two.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;What to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And more importantly, would I ever get to ride in that car?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;PS: I'm gonna link this up with TTUT, hosted by IA and Shawn. I want as much exposure to that awesome Tranny as I can get. Ohhh yeaahhh. (and when I say tranny, i mean the car, you pervs.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://seriously-shawn.blogspot.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Seriously Shawn" border="0" src="http://i1224.photobucket.com/albums/ee369/seriouslyshawn/HiRes-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6470055366846377081-4545211051590993378?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/4545211051590993378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=4545211051590993378&amp;isPopup=true' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/4545211051590993378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/4545211051590993378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/11/never-underestimate-power-of-cool-car.html' title='Never Underestimate the Power of a Cool Car'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8E1uWM2y69M/TsAsOMoKBvI/AAAAAAAAD0M/2SUtc_IYuO8/s72-c/81p-rear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-8040163279470744996</id><published>2011-11-14T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T07:33:34.393-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Story'/><title type='text'>I Was a Brat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;This Saturday is my husband's birthday. So this week I'm taking a cue from &lt;a href="http://www.confessionsfromanimplusiveaddict.blogspot.com/"&gt;Impulsive Addict&lt;/a&gt; and I'm going to tell you about our story. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't talk about him much on here because, well, he hates it. But I don't care; it's my blog and I'll do what I want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can't tell you his name. Or probably even use pictures. But I hope to paint a picture with my words. And it ain't gonna be pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't expect our story to be normal. Hey. It's me. MiMi. Your resident weird-o who will, in true MiMi fashion, &lt;strike&gt;irritate&lt;/strike&gt; amuse you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We actually first met in 1993. Or 1994. Lemme think...I'm gonna go with '93. Whoa. We've known each other for almost 20 years. We're so old! Maybe I should stop this right here and not think about when we were young&lt;strike&gt;er and cuter&lt;/strike&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get this...we met in driver's ed. Hahahahahaha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And. I was &lt;em&gt;super nice&lt;/em&gt; to him. Okay. Maybe not. See, he sat there all, "I'm too cool to talk to you, even though you're super hot and I should fall over my tongue to say 'hey,' but instead I'm going to ignore you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I did what any normal&amp;nbsp;&lt;strike&gt;annoying&lt;/strike&gt; person would do. &lt;strong&gt;I made fun of him.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Haha,&amp;nbsp;you probably think you're awesome because you're the youngest kid in driver's ed, don't you? You look kind of like (fill in the blank with some geek at school); are you really shy or are you always this rude?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that was the last interaction we had until about 6 months later. I was working at a crappy little hamburger place in town and his best friend came in to interview for a job. He didn't get it. This &lt;em&gt;other&lt;/em&gt; kid who was the boss's neighbor got it. But, because he was a loser, he never showed up for his first day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hub's best friend got hired by default. Then said friend told hubs to come in and interview because we needed another person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I distinctly remember telling my boss, "That guy is a nerd. He doesn't talk. He'll never be able to do it." Or. You know...something along those lines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because my boss &lt;em&gt;always&lt;/em&gt; took my concerns very seriously and loved me so much...the jerkface went and hired him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now, here I am working with this dude who I made fun of pretty mercilessly &lt;strike&gt;for that one day, at least&lt;/strike&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you say, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;AWKWARD?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&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/6470055366846377081-8040163279470744996?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/8040163279470744996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=8040163279470744996&amp;isPopup=true' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/8040163279470744996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/8040163279470744996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-was-brat.html' title='I Was a Brat'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-2815590794584769487</id><published>2011-11-12T03:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T03:01:57.332-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hilarious Family Comedy</title><content type='html'>    &lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;      &lt;p&gt;This post brought to you by &lt;a rel='nofollow' href='http://app.socialspark.com/disclosure_clicks?oid=6517997'&gt;American Family Insurance&lt;/a&gt;.  All opinions are 100% mine.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;	I love comedy. Love, love, &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; comedy! I love stand up, funny movies, live comedy, all of it.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;	I had so much fun watching the &lt;a rel='nofollow' href='http://app.socialspark.com/clicks?lid=19487&amp;amp;oid=6517997'&gt;Stand Up For Family&lt;/a&gt; comedy bits.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;	I love how all of the comedians focused on their observations of their own families. Talking about the differences between when we were kids and how kids are now. Hearing about this one comedian's grandmother was hilarious! She does 2 things...watches tv or hangs out in the window watching everyone in her neighborhood. She knows all and sees all and doesn't hesitate to tell her neighbors that she knows it!&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;	What I really love is that I can sit and watch these bits in front of my children. I don't have to worry that they're gonna hear some inappropriate language or some joke that's to risque for them.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;	Thanks to &lt;a rel='nofollow' href='http://app.socialspark.com/clicks?lid=19483&amp;amp;oid=6517997'&gt;AmFam&lt;/a&gt; I can sit and laugh at these guys all day! It's so important to be able to laugh and to not have to censor what I'm watching.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;	Thanksgiving is coming and there will be plenty of family members to laugh at, I'm sure! 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It's such a personal story and it was a huge deal to me to open up about it on my own blog. In some ways it's more&amp;nbsp;personal to me then if it was just about me. Sharing things about my children&amp;nbsp;beyond the fluff is next to impossible for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I got the feedback from moms in other places dealing with the same issue, I knew I had done the right thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...please&amp;nbsp;go comment?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just so excited that BlogHer has picked this post up...it now has the opportunity to reach so many more people dealing with this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited that somewhere a mom is surfing the web and thinking she's the only one with a child who is dealing with this issue right now and BAM, there it is. Help. Or at least the knowledge that she's not alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogher.com/snippets/dealing-anxious-son-without-medication?wrap=blogher-topics/family&amp;amp;crumb=22"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Click here to get to my Spotlight on BlogHer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="bhbadge" id="bhbadge_Featured" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Since today is Veteran's Day (or Vertun's Day, as Little Boy likes to call it) I want to give a huge thank you to all the men and women who have served our country, whether it be in war time or peace, so bravely. If it wasn't for you and the sacrifices you made/make, I couldn't sit here and wax poetic on my blog. Everthing we do is afforded to us by your service. 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Remember how I mentioned once that it's not always going to be smooth sailing and it's more like 1 step forward 2 steps back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This last week we hit a snag and it seems to have brought out more anxieties. When I tell you what the problem is, you might chuckle. Remember though that no matter how trivial the problem presenting might be, it's &lt;em&gt;not &lt;/em&gt;trivial to my son. Or to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week it began to cool off very quickly. Frosty/icy windshields in the mornings, fog hovering over the neighborhood and just cold all around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I took the boys to the Barber Shop, the barber made a comment about how the weather would be getting "nasty and scary soon." Ice, snow (possibly; we don't get snow that much around here.), rain, power outages, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big Boy heard these things and was all of a sudden very interested in and preoccupied with stepping outside the building. I quickly learned he was checking the temperature. He wanted to see how cold it was. There was not a&amp;nbsp;thermometer, he just wanted to &lt;em&gt;feel&lt;/em&gt; it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All day he checked the thermometer to see how cold it was. I was right on top of him all day trying to get the "fear" out of him, what exactly was it that he was worried about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All he would say was that it would get "too cold." I've learned that a lot of times there is nothing logical and immediate leading to these worries. He may have seen some news story about flooding, avalanches, or something that affects another part of the country and his imagination runs wild with what that would mean if it were to happen &lt;em&gt;here.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I quickly decided to come up with a short term solution. We wanted to define "too cold." And make it something that would likely never happen in our neck of the woods, so that he could see pretty quickly that his worry was unfounded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We set "too cold" at 0 degrees. It rarely, if ever, gets to be 0 degrees here. So as long as the temp is hovering above that 0 mark, we should be okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, this is just a band aid. Now we delve into the program again and incorporate what we have learned with the &lt;a href="http://www.myanxiouschild.com/"&gt;Turnaround&lt;/a&gt; Cds and &lt;a href="http://www.myanxiouschild.com/journal"&gt;Journal &lt;/a&gt;and revisit some techniques we learned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm curious to see how long this "episode" of worry lasts. It all depends on how we respond to it in the beginning, I think. I'm extremely hopeful that it will&amp;nbsp;be a small bump in the road. He's already responded differently to this worry than others in the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear, since he started getting nervous about it, we have had friends, family, and even his teacher during our school conference bring up the cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On one hand, because I'm being irrational, I want to say, "Shut up about the weather, already!" but on the other hand, I know that they should be able to talk about anything they want...even something as innocuous and boring as the weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For anyone that might be worried that this is a new fear or something that just came out of the clear blue, you have to realize that this is&lt;em&gt; not&lt;/em&gt; a new fear. Not at all. He's always been concerned about the weather. He hates rain, which sucks since we live in Oregon. Hello, rain! 9 months out of the freakin' year. He also is frightened by thunder storms. Totally understandable, tons of people are bothered by storms. Me included.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something I have been wanting to discuss is the issue of medications. This can be a touchy subject because so many people are on one side or the other with this issue. Either YES drugs, or NO drugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My husband and I have decided that right now, at this moment, drugs are &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;a solution. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.myanxiouschild.com/"&gt;Turnaround&lt;/a&gt; Cds come with a couple Cds for the parents. One of these Cds goes&amp;nbsp;extensively&amp;nbsp;into medications, their indications, how they've been tested and approved for children with anxiety issues. It was a neutral message; facts only. Nothing to suggest what you, as a parent, should do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to see his pediatrician who did not tell us to go with meds. He &lt;em&gt;did &lt;/em&gt;explain the results they have seen in anxious children with the use of meds and CBT (cognitive behavioral therapy) together. He also said that once they start the meds they usually don't come back off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband and I agonized over this decision. Anyone that knows me in real life, knows that there were many hours upon hours of tears, prayers and the heavy weight of a huge decision that could change our boy's life forever on our shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took every little thing, every single dynamic we could think of and all of the information we had gathered and we thought. And thought. And discussed. And discussed some more. We talked to the teachers, the administrators, the pediatrician, 2 childrens psychologists, friends with careers in children's learning and behavioral issues, and listened to the Turnaround "Parents" Cds. We also read everything we could. Online, in books, everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we prayed. A lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in the end all of that information gave us no clear answer. The only clear answer was that we were on our own in making our decision. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took the facts about our child, his personality, his social skills at school, his grades, his interests and activities and decided...NO meds. &lt;em&gt;For now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This does not mean that we won't revisit the issue in the future. Hell, we could be revisiting it in 2 weeks, at that! But for right now. This instant. No. That is our final answer, Regis. FOR NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could give you all the reasons, of which there are many, why we decided this. But I really don't need to explain myself and &lt;em&gt;you &lt;/em&gt;don't need to explain &lt;em&gt;yourself&lt;/em&gt; for decisions &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; make involving treatments you get for your children with any issues they have. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But our reasons are as solid as any reason there can be. We're not being unreasonable about it. We know that our decision could result in an outcome we don't want, but that's &lt;em&gt;our&lt;/em&gt; decision. We own it. We will work our butts off to make sure that this decision is the best we can make it be for our boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if circumstances change over any given amount of time? We are open to changing our tune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not a medicine nazi. I'm not against prescriptions and let me tell you, there are definitely days that I have a headache &lt;em&gt;this big&lt;/em&gt; and it has Excedrin written all over it. I'm open to anything that works as long as you apply it responsibly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Common sense dictates the reasons why a parent might look further into medications for their children:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are&amp;nbsp;your child's grades suffering?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are they having trouble connecting with other students or friends at school?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are they having horrible meltdowns?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are they not sleeping?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are there more tears than smiles?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Has their personality seemed to change? (i'm not suggesting a bad day or a bad week; i mean, overall has their personality changed. i'm talking about weeks and months at a time.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you answer yes to a lot of these question, then, in my&lt;em&gt; very humble opinion&lt;/em&gt;, asking your dr. about medications would be a step you might want to take. These are all questions that&lt;em&gt; I&lt;/em&gt; came up with when thinking of things we looked at in making our decision. None of this is professional opinion and/or advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In many instances medications can help restore your child to their&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;actual&lt;/em&gt; personality and open them back up to the child they once were. Don't view medication as something that is going to alter their personality, because, as our pediatrician explained, more often than not, the meds&lt;em&gt; restore&lt;/em&gt; their personalities. They help them to minimize the fear and be more like themselves before the fear crept in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more important question would be: Do the benefits of medication outweigh the risks of taking it? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Remember, I'm &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; a dr. and in no way should my&lt;em&gt; opinion&lt;/em&gt; be&amp;nbsp;substituted for fact or sound advice. I'm only explaining our situation with our individual child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As parents, you make decisions and do things concerning your children with the knowledge you have at the time. If your knowledge changes and you don't readjust your thinking? That is crazy. But until then? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can't second guess ourselves every minute of every day. How effective would that be in helping our child?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And helping our child is our ultimate goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thingsicantsay.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i904.photobucket.com/albums/ac246/shellthings/pouryourheartout.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&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/6470055366846377081-1413460863643140973?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/1413460863643140973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=1413460863643140973&amp;isPopup=true' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/1413460863643140973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/1413460863643140973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/11/weathering-storm-with-my-anxious-child.html' title='Weathering the Storm with My Anxious Child'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-6996952084331586705</id><published>2011-11-08T00:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T00:00:14.201-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Day to day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Boys'/><title type='text'>I Wonder Where He Get's It From?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;This &lt;em&gt;was &lt;/em&gt;really disturbing me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This gingerbread house is from the middle of December. 2010.&amp;nbsp;Little Boy made it at preschool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5sPZX031cMA/TmexqAeSffI/AAAAAAAADlg/sdQHQtKK1kI/s1600/IMG_5851.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5sPZX031cMA/TmexqAeSffI/AAAAAAAADlg/sdQHQtKK1kI/s400/IMG_5851.JPG" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;It's in our freezer. Lord help anyone who dares to &lt;strike&gt;pick a frozen m&amp;amp;m off and eat it&lt;/strike&gt; toss it. Lord help them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;One day after he caught me &lt;strike&gt;eating a frozen gummy bear&lt;/strike&gt; eyeing it and the trash can at the same time we had a serious discussion about the wisdom&amp;nbsp;of keeping a gingerbread house in the freezer this long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Right after this discussion I went to our freezer in the garage to see if I could find something to make for dinner. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;This is what I see:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ti6k8qItXyA/TmexrxbJL8I/AAAAAAAADlk/0V0KiaKYPDA/s1600/IMG_5859.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ti6k8qItXyA/TmexrxbJL8I/AAAAAAAADlk/0V0KiaKYPDA/s400/IMG_5859.JPG" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Forgive me for the bad photos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Basically what that is is a cupcake decorated to look like a beehive ala Winnie the Pooh. Notice the Pooh plate&amp;nbsp;that the beehive is on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Now, Little Boy has never seen these cupcakes because they are in the top back portion of the freezer and I forget they are there. So he really has no idea about my penchant for keeping things that I think are adorable no matter how weird that may be or what lengths I have to go to to do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Yeah. I saved these things. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;They're cupcakes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;They're cute.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're from a very memorable day in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My baby shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In May.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2003.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. Yeah. The gingerbread house and beehives both still live in my freezers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the weirdest thing you've kept forever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&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/6470055366846377081-6996952084331586705?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/6996952084331586705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=6996952084331586705&amp;isPopup=true' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/6996952084331586705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/6996952084331586705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-wonder-where-he-gets-it-from.html' title='I Wonder Where He Get&apos;s It From?'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5sPZX031cMA/TmexqAeSffI/AAAAAAAADlg/sdQHQtKK1kI/s72-c/IMG_5851.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-9197481708614274968</id><published>2011-11-07T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T00:00:15.702-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaway'/><title type='text'>Everything I Do...I Do It For You...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Hey you guuuuuys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must read that like Sloth from &lt;a href="http://www.thegoonies.com/"&gt;The Goonies.&lt;/a&gt; If you don't know what I'm talking about, you are &lt;em&gt;dead&lt;/em&gt; to me. Dead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to give you all a heads up that I will be hosting an &lt;a href="http://www.earthtoalice.com/"&gt;Earth&amp;nbsp;to Alice&lt;/a&gt; giveaway soon! I'm so excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been trying to win one of their fabulous totes but so far, nada. No tote for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT! I get the chance to review and offer up something else from&lt;a href="http://www.earthtoalice.com/"&gt; Earth&amp;nbsp;to Alice &lt;/a&gt;in the coming week or two!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go check them out so you can drool and be prepared for the giveaway, 'kay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kmUCdr_rmOc/Trbir1taZBI/AAAAAAAADv0/daOTfaURJc0/s1600/logo.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="296px" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kmUCdr_rmOc/Trbir1taZBI/AAAAAAAADv0/daOTfaURJc0/s640/logo.png" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I grovelled and made an all around @$$ out of myself to do the giveaway. Just so you know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want you to feel&lt;em&gt; guilt&lt;/em&gt;y or anything about the pains I go through for you. Okay? No guilt. I'm not ashamed. You shouldn't be either. Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. Guilt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonus for those who get the name of the title of the post. If you don't get it, again, you are&lt;em&gt; dead&lt;/em&gt; to me. Dead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&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/6470055366846377081-9197481708614274968?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/9197481708614274968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=9197481708614274968&amp;isPopup=true' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/9197481708614274968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/9197481708614274968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/11/everything-i-doi-do-it-for-you.html' title='Everything I Do...I Do It For You...'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kmUCdr_rmOc/Trbir1taZBI/AAAAAAAADv0/daOTfaURJc0/s72-c/logo.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-6243431795953544563</id><published>2011-11-02T15:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T15:33:04.807-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Day to day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mindless Rambling'/><title type='text'>Um. You Guys??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Guess what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids only had 2 days of school this week. And I forgot that this was Wednesday. Since yesterday was their last day, I was thinking it was Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, I'm not stupid enough to think that today was Saturday. Which is surprising since I thought yesterday was Friday, but whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. It's like my brain was saying, "Monday and Tuesday are the only days of school and then it's the weekend. Get through Monday and Tuesday and then partay time."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. I got through Monday and Tuesday. And then my brain stopped working. Weird, right? Or not so weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mentioned that the kids both got awards yesterday at school. It was super sweet to watch them accept their awards without knowing I was there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I'm looking at their little faces...they don't look &lt;em&gt;that &lt;/em&gt;happy, do they? Probably surprised. Yeah. We'll go with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sz-8jqXsSJc/TrHPOa-e2wI/AAAAAAAADvs/AsymHuhCp0g/s1600/littleboyblur.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sz-8jqXsSJc/TrHPOa-e2wI/AAAAAAAADvs/AsymHuhCp0g/s640/littleboyblur.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;little boy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kxMHK6mDnb8/TrHBOg55CCI/AAAAAAAADvc/OdYCzXpvv5w/s1600/bigboysaward.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kxMHK6mDnb8/TrHBOg55CCI/AAAAAAAADvc/OdYCzXpvv5w/s640/bigboysaward.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;big boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There's something funny about watching your kids when they don't realize you're watching. I should be a spy. I would love that. I could be a spy. Totally. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop picking your nose! See? I caught you. I'm a spy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep thinking of this thing that happened Saturday at &lt;a href="http://www.jessicanorthwest.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jessica's&lt;/a&gt; mom's annual Halloween Bash. We were playing charades and this bigger guy who was dressed as Batman was trying to act out whatever his task was. His brother was there and he threw out a few guesses and then goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"I know! FAT BATMAN!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That cracks me up. I giggle every time I think about it. Hahahahaha. Maybe you had to be there? I dunno. It still sounds funny to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I went into my garage where I keep all of my craft supplies and I looked at it all piled up on my craft table and thought, "Man. That pile of crap looks like sh*t."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I started going through it and tossing stuff, organizing stuff and moving stuff around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 hours later it looked much better. Better than ever. Of course, still crappy in a way, because it's in my garage, but better than before. Or ever. Like I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. My legs are sore today. Why? Because I'm so stinkin' short I had to stretch, and climb and bend and balance on precarious ledges and whatnot to hang some stuff. And because I never do any of that stuff so my legs went, "Whoa. What are you working out? No bueno." My legs speak Spanish when they think I'm working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weird, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the weirdest post ever. I know because I just re-read it and thought, "Wow. This is the weirdest post ever." &amp;lt;--- that's a lie. i didn't re-read it, i just have a feeling it's weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up I'm reorganizing my pantry. Thank you Shortmama for the inspiration. Or. Curse you for the idea. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW: I'll be emailing 3 lucky winners of the&lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/10/its-getting-to-be-that-time-again.html"&gt; Shutterfly promotion&lt;/a&gt; with their codes to receive 25 free photo cards for Christmas. I forgot to do that. Probably because I just now realized that they had given me 3 free&amp;nbsp;promotional codes for my readers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I fried my brain cells with Tootsie Rolls. At least it wasn't &lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2010/10/muffin-tops-can-suck-it.html"&gt;Candy Corn&lt;/a&gt;...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&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/6470055366846377081-6243431795953544563?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/6243431795953544563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=6243431795953544563&amp;isPopup=true' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/6243431795953544563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/6243431795953544563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/11/um-you-guys.html' title='Um. You Guys??'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sz-8jqXsSJc/TrHPOa-e2wI/AAAAAAAADvs/AsymHuhCp0g/s72-c/littleboyblur.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-859755213807575817</id><published>2011-11-01T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T00:00:01.129-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='These things I LOVE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekly Meme'/><title type='text'>My Happy List</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ourdandelionwishes.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="382px" src="http://i1096.photobucket.com/albums/g328/OurDandelionWishes/MyHappyList-1.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Earrings &lt;/span&gt;from the fabulous &lt;a href="http://bacontimewiththehungryhypo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mindie!&lt;/a&gt; I've been wearing them every day since I got them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B4FnO7MFuQo/Tq7eb-jYRjI/AAAAAAAADuM/8SAzGtt7U0Y/s1600/candycornearrings.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="434px" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B4FnO7MFuQo/Tq7eb-jYRjI/AAAAAAAADuM/8SAzGtt7U0Y/s640/candycornearrings.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;buy some &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/Mindiemay?ref=em"&gt;here!&lt;/a&gt; she's having a blow out clearance sale right now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;creepy glow-y eyed cat ring&lt;/span&gt; from the &lt;strike&gt;used to be&lt;/strike&gt; lovely &lt;a href="http://www.this-istheyear.blogspot.com/"&gt;Xazmin!&lt;/a&gt; What. She's teasing me. Brat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t9A69RKt1ys/Tq7f_btLQgI/AAAAAAAADuU/JoCcPExuZv8/s1600/cateye.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="477px" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t9A69RKt1ys/Tq7f_btLQgI/AAAAAAAADuU/JoCcPExuZv8/s640/cateye.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Halloween festivities!&lt;/span&gt; Free candy for the fat chick! &amp;lt;--- me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ebtUsBZEGhk/Tq8kBg-PIXI/AAAAAAAADvE/xvzxUajutNI/s1600/candy+at+my+house.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ebtUsBZEGhk/Tq8kBg-PIXI/AAAAAAAADvE/xvzxUajutNI/s640/candy+at+my+house.jpg" width="550px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;actually, my&lt;em&gt; fave&lt;/em&gt; fave is chocolate stuff, but i feel like i can eat 10x more if i stick with this stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Mustaches&lt;/span&gt; from the one and only&lt;a href="http://www.ourdandelionwishes.com/"&gt; Mamarazzi.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yZHUgU-3JQM/Tq7gP_wpN0I/AAAAAAAADuc/HsqF4Q1CEyE/s1600/mustache.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yZHUgU-3JQM/Tq7gP_wpN0I/AAAAAAAADuc/HsqF4Q1CEyE/s400/mustache.jpg" width="300px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;this picture cracks. me. up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Harvest Carnivals&lt;/span&gt; at school where the boys are Wanted Men!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fS6seHR6C3w/Tq7glzEyPMI/AAAAAAAADuk/zHsbJeVSTUM/s1600/wanted.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298px" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fS6seHR6C3w/Tq7glzEyPMI/AAAAAAAADuk/zHsbJeVSTUM/s400/wanted.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think they're worth more than a grand apiece, though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Winning!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sgsR_X2JnRw/Tq7iJzHc-PI/AAAAAAAADus/zTy_UeRaWO0/s1600/ducktape.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sgsR_X2JnRw/Tq7iJzHc-PI/AAAAAAAADus/zTy_UeRaWO0/s640/ducktape.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i won these from &lt;a href="http://viv-spot.blogspot.com/"&gt;Viv&lt;/a&gt;; fabulous designer print duck tape! oh. my. craft! family and friends beware...i &lt;em&gt;will &lt;/em&gt;inflict my half hatched creations on you for Christmas! yeah, that's a &lt;strike&gt;threat &lt;/strike&gt;promise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zBb9WcYIqUI/Tq7jCOL6LmI/AAAAAAAADu0/pb-grbkbCPw/s1600/cover+kjh.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zBb9WcYIqUI/Tq7jCOL6LmI/AAAAAAAADu0/pb-grbkbCPw/s400/cover+kjh.png" width="327px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i won this book from Shauna Nosler...she blogs&lt;a href="http://shaunanosler.blogspot.com/"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and she just published a book that I won on &lt;a href="http://goodreads.com/"&gt;Goodreads.&lt;/a&gt; yay! i'll be doing a review for it soon. she used to live in my state and a lot of the story takes place around the area I live! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I've rekindled my love affair with&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; nail polish.&lt;/span&gt; I used to never paint my toe nails but now I paint them all the time, for some reason.&amp;nbsp;I've recently fallen in love with:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rT8Ce2m5ors/Tq7vLAhCOfI/AAAAAAAADu8/SfPXY5PX2Ms/s1600/crackle.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rT8Ce2m5ors/Tq7vLAhCOfI/AAAAAAAADu8/SfPXY5PX2Ms/s1600/crackle.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sallyhansen.com/products/nails/nail-color/crackle-overcoat"&gt;crackle overcoat&lt;/a&gt;. because i'm to skeered to show you my actual tootsies...i've got this over red polish right now. love! it makes me happy to see my toes! even with the...&lt;em&gt;wonky&lt;/em&gt; one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Being able to serve&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; truly disgusting (on purpose for once!) dinners&lt;/span&gt; to my family:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UQefYyFf1nQ/Tq8kT1IbXMI/AAAAAAAADvM/y9qZS43UaoE/s1600/severed+witches+fingers+and+mummy+babies.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UQefYyFf1nQ/Tq8kT1IbXMI/AAAAAAAADvM/y9qZS43UaoE/s640/severed+witches+fingers+and+mummy+babies.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;mummy babies and severed witches fingers anyone?? this is before i cooked them. i thought they looked gross, so i took the shot before i baked em.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;These three sillies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3OzlNngiHlM/Tq9Ru6Z3s9I/AAAAAAAADvU/ZLMyDLO7nl8/s1600/DSCN3777.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3OzlNngiHlM/Tq9Ru6Z3s9I/AAAAAAAADvU/ZLMyDLO7nl8/s640/DSCN3777.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Eggnog&lt;/span&gt; in the stores! Yes, I love it. I unapologetically love, love, looooove it. Now. If only the stupid holiday creamers would come out! Pumpkin, gingerbread, peppermint, oh my!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My two boys&lt;/span&gt; who excel in school (don't judge, i can brag if i want to!) getting awards this afternoon in their school assembly!! They don't know it yet and I'm gonna surprise them later today because both of their&amp;nbsp;teachers invited me and swore me to secrecy! How exciting! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;What's on&lt;em&gt; your&lt;/em&gt; Happy List??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Go link up and share!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6470055366846377081-859755213807575817?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/859755213807575817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=859755213807575817&amp;isPopup=true' title='32 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/859755213807575817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/859755213807575817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-happy-list.html' title='My Happy List'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B4FnO7MFuQo/Tq7eb-jYRjI/AAAAAAAADuM/8SAzGtt7U0Y/s72-c/candycornearrings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>32</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-1647806467194332937</id><published>2011-10-31T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T00:00:13.022-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Day to day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mindless Rambling'/><title type='text'>Wedded Bliss</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I mentioned&amp;nbsp;a couple&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/10/bueller-bueller.html"&gt;Mondays &lt;/a&gt;ago that I was under the weather. I might have used the expression "dog turd" when describing how I felt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following e-mail exchange is just exactly what it's all about to be married to a supportive, caring, and thoughtful husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Husband to me in a message dated: 5 minutes before I contemplated separation/divorce. Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;How are you feeling this morning?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: As long as I keep up on the Tylenol my throat doesn't feel like it's going to bleed every time I swallow. How are you feeling? It was a long night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;I'm okay. I thought a sea lion got in bed with me in the middle of the night, though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Nice! Very flattering comparison! (thinking he meant i looked like a sea lion here.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;It wasn't your appearance. It was the &lt;em&gt;barking.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Oooooh. Yeah. Sorry about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ladies? If you put in the work with &lt;em&gt;your&lt;/em&gt; man, you too may be lucky enough to have such a sweet and well spoken husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking on the bright side...I'd rather &lt;em&gt;sound &lt;/em&gt;like a sea lion than &lt;em&gt;look&lt;/em&gt; like one. So there's that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&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/6470055366846377081-1647806467194332937?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/1647806467194332937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=1647806467194332937&amp;isPopup=true' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/1647806467194332937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/1647806467194332937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/10/wedded-bliss.html' title='Wedded Bliss'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-4810439964776468240</id><published>2011-10-27T18:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T18:01:02.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Puppies or Babies: Who's Cuter? YOU Decide!</title><content type='html'>    &lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;      &lt;p&gt;This is a Sponsored post written by me on behalf of &lt;a rel='nofollow' href='http://app.socialspark.com/disclosure_clicks?oid=6643229'&gt;Puppies vs. Babies&lt;/a&gt; for &lt;a rel='nofollow' href='http://izea.in/rrY2'&gt;SocialSpark&lt;/a&gt;. All opinions are 100% mine.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;	&lt;a rel='nofollow' href='http://app.socialspark.com/clicks?lid=19639&amp;amp;oid=6643229'&gt;Puppies vs. Babies&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;	Babies vs puppies.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;	Who's cuter?&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;	I don't know about you, but that is almost impossible to decide! Especially if you are a "dog" person.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;	Right now there is a &lt;a rel='nofollow' href='http://app.socialspark.com/clicks?lid=19637&amp;amp;oid=6643229'&gt;Puppies vs. Babies online contest&lt;/a&gt;, where &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; get to decide.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;	Having had babies, I know they are beautiful little creatures. Of course, those were my &lt;em&gt;own &lt;/em&gt;babies. I have seen a lot of babies that were...&lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; so cute. I think it's because they have just traveled a harrowing journey, so I'm going to give them the benefit of the doubt, here.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;	But puppies...they're almost always cute! Cute little fuzzy faces, warm and cuddly, just like babies in a way.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;	Although, I do recall seeing a baby in a store one time, that I actually went around the cart to look in the infant carrier? And. Well, the baby's face was as hairy as a monkey. I'm not kidding. Of course, it was shocking, and definitely not as cute as a puppy...or monkey, for that matter, but his/her parents were watching me so I gave an Oscar winning performance on how cute the baby was. I may have even conjured a tear or two...cyring over it's beauty, you know. &lt;em&gt;I wish.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;	I have to say that I can't decide which I would pick! I almost can't compare the two...puppies are almost always cute, and babies are always beautiful. Almost.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;	So what do you think is cuter? Puppies? Babies? Don't you &lt;em&gt;dare&lt;/em&gt; say cats!&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;	Go vote today! And then tell me, what did you vote for?&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;	&lt;span class='placeholder'&gt;&lt;img alt='PvB-CuteDar-Green-300x250-Backup.jpg' src='https://img.skitch.com/20111020-t877323jn26qyept2ddpm4xjst.jpg'/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;  &lt;a rel='nofollow' href='http://app.socialspark.com/disclosure_clicks?oid=6643229'&gt;    &lt;img style='border:none;' src='http://app.socialspark.com/views?oid=6643229' border='0' alt='Visit Sponsor&amp;apos;s Site'/&gt;  &lt;/a&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/6470055366846377081-4810439964776468240?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/4810439964776468240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=4810439964776468240&amp;isPopup=true' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/4810439964776468240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/4810439964776468240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/10/puppies-or-babies-who-cuter-you-decide.html' title='Puppies or Babies: Who&amp;#39;s Cuter? YOU Decide!'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-3052060854326685448</id><published>2011-10-26T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T08:09:02.013-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raising Awareness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Boys'/><title type='text'>Just Keep Swimming - My Anxious Child {PYHO}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Just keep swimming, just keep swimming. Remember that song in Finding Nemo that Dory sang?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Often times I have to remind myself that we just need to keep swimming. It's not a race it's a marathon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We completed the &lt;a href="http://www.myanxiouschild.com/"&gt;Turnaround&lt;/a&gt; program at the first of October but it has given us&amp;nbsp;so many helpful tools that we can use moving forward. I suspect that we haven't heard the last of those CDs, as I can see where it would be helpful to listen to them more than once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the stories on the CDs continue some of the children begin to share stories about being nervous about how people perceive them. Fortunately my son doesn't have this social problem. Yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say "yet" because as most kids start to move into their teenage years they all naturally begin to feel socially awkward.&lt;br /&gt;For a minute there I was worried that listening to those CDs would give my boy a new set of fears but so far we've dodged that bullet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a part in these last sessions that I wanted to specifically address. It was called "Getting Real."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this section they talked about 3 groups of kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Taken from p. 47 of the &lt;a href="http://www.myanxiouschild.com/journal"&gt;journal&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Group 1:&lt;/strong&gt; Kids who have really strong anxieties and they're not playing any games at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Group 2:&lt;/strong&gt; Kids who have real fears and anxieties, but maybe not as bad as they say at times. They exaggerate their worries and fears to avoid something or get attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Group 3:&lt;/strong&gt; Kids who play the game of acting like they have fears. They may have had a fear at one time, but now it's just a way to get what they want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is where your child needs to get real. You first have to let them know that they are safe here. You are not going to yell at them (even if you want to) or punish them. They aren't going to open up if they think you're going to freak out on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That being said, thankfully (or &lt;em&gt;un&lt;/em&gt;thankfully, depending on how you look at it.) my boy falls into &lt;strong&gt;Group 1.&lt;/strong&gt; He honestly could not think of something he was getting as a pay off (attention or getting out of something.) for his anxieties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most parents can tell when their kids are&amp;nbsp;faking it. If you have an anxious kid there are often lines that are blurred, though. Are they really freaking out? Are they going to be getting something out of this? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many parents, especially ones that might not realize that the problem they are seeing with their child is anxiety, might think everything is a "fake" or over-dramatization. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to talk about guilt this week because so many people have expressed feelings of guilt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why would a parent of a nervous kid feel guilty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because they feel responsible for their children's welfare and anytime the child is suffering from something like that they automatically feel responsible for causing it or for not being able to fix it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you the&amp;nbsp;reasons&amp;nbsp;that I feel guilty when I let those &lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-anxious-child-pouring-my-heart-out.html"&gt;wacky thoughts&lt;/a&gt; in:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have anxiety. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suffer from bouts of depression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have OCD. And not just the, "Oh, I'm &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; OCD about that." Yeah. This is where I admit that it sorta bugs me when people say that because if you actually suffer from OCD, you aren't joking about it. Much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have fostered some of my son's problems by not letting him have some independence in areas that he should have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have coddled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I know that his fears are real I have, at times, gotten frustrated and yelled at him to just "Get a grip!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have not noticed all of the red flags in certain situations that I had absolute control over and could have prevented but didn't because I had no clue that it would be a source of anxiety later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, that's right. I'm the mom that is constantly watching her children, looking for signs that something is wrong mentally or emotionally. Because I am the one who has fought my own internal demons for so long. Demons that were inside my head that nobody could see and I was pretty good at disguising them so that nobody would notice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So even when my child was suffering from some of his worst episodes (i'm using "episodes" for lack of a better word, here.) I didn't truly see them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guilt? Oh, yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logically I know that I shouldn't feel guilty about my own chemical and physical problems being passed on. I can't control them and wouldn't have chosen them for myself, much less my children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't even really feel guilty about missing certain red flags. I mean, I can, and I do, obviously, but is that something we should feel guilty about, as parents? There are many instances in life where a parent can look back and think, "Wow, if only I would have..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can definitely own and claim my guilt for getting short with my son when he's anxious about something and I have no patience left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also own my part in holding my kids back from independence. I'm working on correcting that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only feel certain degrees of guilt for different things. I feel guilty about coddling. Then again, I don't feel as guilty about that as I do for getting grumpy about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel guilty about passing on my own problems to my kids but not as guilty as missing the signs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See? There are all shades of guilt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think about this topic? All parents have a degree of guilt or regret. Most often parents of anxious children have guilt because they feel guilty about their child having it, guilty about missing it, or guilty about not being able to help it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can tell you one thing for sure, though. Something I've learned over the last 6 weeks or so. You can talk about it. Encourage your child to open up to you about their feelings. It will foster an open relationship where you are included in pieces of their life you may not have been aware of. It will give you a purpose and a feeling of moving forward in tackling this problem. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most importantly it will help your child to see that you see what&amp;nbsp;is going on and that you are willing to help. That, in itself, can made a huge difference in overcoming your child's anxiety. There was an immediate sense of relief when we addressed it head on with our boy. It didn't make his problems disappear but to know that his parents were joining the fight was a huge boost to his outlook on the problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wear a lovely chain around my neck. It attaches me to my children. It's not gold; it's worth much more. It's guilt. And it's many different shades of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For any of you who are reading that don't have a blog, please feel free to private message me with any thoughts or ideas of what you would like to have thrown out there for discussion. Also feel free to message me if you are too uncomfortable to leave it in a comment. maceyleigh at hotmail dot com.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thingsicantsay-shell.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i904.photobucket.com/albums/ac246/shellthings/pouryourheartout.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&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/6470055366846377081-3052060854326685448?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/3052060854326685448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=3052060854326685448&amp;isPopup=true' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/3052060854326685448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/3052060854326685448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/10/just-keep-swimming-my-anxious-child.html' title='Just Keep Swimming - My Anxious Child {PYHO}'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-5986750585434471752</id><published>2011-10-25T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T00:00:10.496-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>A Rush of Wings {Book Review}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hEgVNWFDb-o/TpuCv1YRZWI/AAAAAAAADsY/wQxmINip8MM/s1600/rushofwings.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hEgVNWFDb-o/TpuCv1YRZWI/AAAAAAAADsY/wQxmINip8MM/s400/rushofwings.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When fragmented images and unfocused panic force Noelle St. Claire to flee her wealthy, sheltered life in New York, she gains sanctuary on a ranch in the Rocky Mountains.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There Noelle finds solace in the breathtaking scenery she paints. But as the attentions of two brothers, Rick and Morgan Spencer, breach the wall she hides behind, the past she yearns to escape becomes a menacing threat from which she can no longer hide. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Award-winning and bestselling author Kristen Heitzmann has skillfully created a story resonating with emotion and depicting a poignant spiritual journey. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Synopsis from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B005IV0GFK/ref=s9_simh_gw_p14_d0_g14_i1?pf_rd_m=ATVPDKIKX0DER&amp;amp;pf_rd_s=center-2&amp;amp;pf_rd_r=0ET1R2HTQYVFTFBATKPR&amp;amp;pf_rd_t=101&amp;amp;pf_rd_p=470938631&amp;amp;pf_rd_i=507846"&gt;Amazon.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*******************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to start off by telling you all that I'm not an "in your face" Christian. I love Jesus, I am a Christian (somedays a better one than others) and I love to read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That being said, not all Christian novels are the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book is probably 85 percent mystery and 15 percent "hello, we love Bibles!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, if you have any knowledge of the story of the Bible you are going to see the theme of redemption in the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a really good story involving all kinds of intrigue surrounding the main character, Noelle. She battles images that seem to overwhelm her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the help of two unsuspecting brothers she meets at her hide out in the Rocky Mountains, she is able to slowly and very painfully go through the process of remembering, facing and ultimately redeeming her life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just saw on Amazon that there is a second story involving one of the brothers. One that you just can't help&amp;nbsp;but fall in love with, so I definitely will be getting my copy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;**** I received a complimentary copy of this book from Bethany House in exchange for an honest review.****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&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/6470055366846377081-5986750585434471752?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/5986750585434471752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=5986750585434471752&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/5986750585434471752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/5986750585434471752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/10/rush-of-wings-book-review.html' title='A Rush of Wings {Book Review}'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hEgVNWFDb-o/TpuCv1YRZWI/AAAAAAAADsY/wQxmINip8MM/s72-c/rushofwings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-1532355397023577368</id><published>2011-10-24T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T00:00:14.485-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mindless Rambling'/><title type='text'>About those MEAN CATS...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;As I was reading and responding to my comments about &lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/10/true-story-of-super-adorable-little.html"&gt;Friday's &lt;/a&gt;post, I noticed a running theme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of commenters wanted me to find the owner and return the cat. It was then that I realized that while editing the photos for the post, and accidentally deleting one of them, then &lt;em&gt;re-posting&lt;/em&gt; the photo, some of my text had been deleted also, but I hadn't&amp;nbsp;realized that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it wouldn't have been deleted you would have seen that I know exactly where they cat lives. Smokey is owned by the children across the street. Smokey currently resides anywhere from under their 5th wheel to our front porch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smokey is well fed. Well cared for. Loved by her owners. She has a collar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, dear readers, that is a more in depth look at that &lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/10/true-story-of-super-adorable-little.html"&gt;MEAN CATS&lt;/a&gt; post. I never would have imagined people would think that I would neglect the cat, even though it is not mine and I have no obligation to it, and let it suffer if it was a stray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short, no cats were harmed in the writing of these posts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you are a cat, and can read this, and might be offended...well. You need to come find me. A cat that can read?! Hello! We'd be famous. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&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/6470055366846377081-1532355397023577368?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/1532355397023577368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=1532355397023577368&amp;isPopup=true' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/1532355397023577368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/1532355397023577368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/10/about-those-mean-cats.html' title='About those MEAN CATS...'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-8199705856765967075</id><published>2011-10-21T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T17:55:21.191-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mindless Rambling'/><title type='text'>The True Story of a Super Adorable Little Girl and MEAN CATS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I know that I have mentioned before that I don't like cats. And cats do &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; like me. When they see me they generally hiss and scratch at me before running off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It &lt;em&gt;could&lt;/em&gt; be because every time I see one of them&lt;em&gt; I&lt;/em&gt; hiss until they leave. I'm very mature like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. Let me share a quaint little story with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wavy lines and sparkles while i transport you back in time approximately 31 years...(don't bother doing the math. i will cutchoo.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time there was a beautiful, gorgeous, precious, cute, charming...ahem. Where was I? Oh, yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super adorable little 3 year old&amp;nbsp;girl. She loved kitties. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day she somehow got a kitty. I don't know why or where or how, but she had a kitty. Kitty was dark colored and her name was Louie. Yes. Her. Name was Louie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her sister also got a kitty. This kitty was light colored and seemed more like a ginormous tiger cat. Her name was Jack. Yes. Her. Name was Jack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One fine day super adorable little girl was petting Jack. Out of the clear blue skies came a bolt of lightning and thunder, the ground opened up and Jack sprouted horns and roared, "I am the devil!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super adorable little girl was in shock. And then she realized that none of that happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened was that&amp;nbsp;out of the clear blue, Jack scratched her eye. And when I say "scratched her eye," let me elaborate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack scratched her eye and Jack's claw hooked itself into her lower eye lid. Then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack pulled. Jack pulled her claw back really fast pulling the claw through the eye lid like a fishing hook. Jack pulled some more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually Jack's claw was free of the pesky eye lid and the eye lid now sported a gaping "V" shaped slice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, super adorable little girl's memory becomes fuzzy. Could be cuz she had to wear a stupid eye patch forever and that nothing could be done to fix it except to let it heal back together since it was so close to the eyeball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack went to live on a farm. Yep. With all the other &lt;strike&gt;satanic&lt;/strike&gt; cats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wavy lines and sparkles as i transport you back to present time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That super adorable little girl never did get over her mistrust and dislike of cats. I'm sure you all figured out that that little girl is me.&amp;nbsp;Cuz I'm super adorable. Duh!&amp;nbsp;Imagine her dismay when she opens the front door to this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BpqM5JkVc4c/TqC1clfQ6pI/AAAAAAAADtA/yO4EOXtJt-M/s1600/cat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" rda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BpqM5JkVc4c/TqC1clfQ6pI/AAAAAAAADtA/yO4EOXtJt-M/s400/cat.jpg" width="300px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;um. exsqueeze me? what the h - e - double hockey sticks do you want? didn't you get the neighborhood memo? the chick in the blue house hates cats. this is what i am assuming is an uber friendly cat. why, then, does the face look like it's saying, "murder death kill you lady!" they all look like that, i swear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Awhile later I hear some meowing and scratching at my door. I open it and here is:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fv33ff0HtME/TqC1iXO29QI/AAAAAAAADtI/3EWj1Os7Ykk/s1600/cat2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" rda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fv33ff0HtME/TqC1iXO29QI/AAAAAAAADtI/3EWj1Os7Ykk/s400/cat2.jpg" width="300px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;stupid cat. again. go away!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The next day I'm just pulling into the driveway from a quick trip to the store and I look out my window to see this cat. Sitting there. Staring at me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By the time I get my phone out to snap a picture of his creepiness, this is what I capture:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YHsRciV10h4/TqC3MXhyiBI/AAAAAAAADtw/wkZDwC-_2QI/s1600/cat4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" rda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YHsRciV10h4/TqC3MXhyiBI/AAAAAAAADtw/wkZDwC-_2QI/s400/cat4.jpg" width="388px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;hello? what. do. you. want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have my arms full of bags when I get to the front door. It's hard to practice my ninja skills to get into the house without letting the dang cat in with my arms full and this at my feet:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UNYmxgXSGCg/TqC1pjbqR1I/AAAAAAAADtQ/LS5H1RWQeX8/s1600/cat3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" rda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UNYmxgXSGCg/TqC1pjbqR1I/AAAAAAAADtQ/LS5H1RWQeX8/s400/cat3.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;i really want to&lt;strike&gt; kick&lt;/strike&gt; gently shove you out of the way, kitty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A few days later:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fybN1Og_6bs/TqC1v2sMEgI/AAAAAAAADtg/uK63X-7RAnI/s1600/cat5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" rda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fybN1Og_6bs/TqC1v2sMEgI/AAAAAAAADtg/uK63X-7RAnI/s320/cat5.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;sitting on my bench just thinkin' he's king of the world. he has a collar. notice that black thing hanging there. the boys tell me &lt;em&gt;he&lt;/em&gt; is actually a&lt;em&gt; she&lt;/em&gt; and her name is Smokey. Whatever.&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;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OZ5TfnvnI9I/TqC1ysVO6qI/AAAAAAAADto/IxfBvpfE-4E/s1600/ew.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" rda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OZ5TfnvnI9I/TqC1ysVO6qI/AAAAAAAADto/IxfBvpfE-4E/s320/ew.jpg" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;﻿cat hair. all over my pillows that are on my bench. and. and! and? a ginormous snag in one now where the little stinkpot's claw got tangled. grrr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. &lt;br /&gt;Way. Too. Much. Cat! &amp;nbsp;Sometimes. Sometimes? Sometimes I walk out onto the porch and am immediately assaulted with the smell. You know the smell. The smelly smell...of CAT POOP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It irritates me because I don't &lt;em&gt;own&lt;/em&gt; a cat. I don't want to have to smell CAT POOP in my flower beds near my front porch. I mean, really. Does anyone want to smell CAT POOP? I don't think so. In fact. I'm going to go out on a limb here and say that CAT POOP is possibly the worst smell in the world. Or. At least the worst smelling POOP in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***Edited to add something I forgot to tell everyone before. The cat belongs to our neighbor who lives directly across the street from us.&amp;nbsp;She is &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; starving. She is named Smokey. My boys informed me of this because she belongs to their friends.***&lt;br /&gt;I've been having nightmares about cats lately. I think it's Smokey's fault. Smokey might have to go live on a farm. Maybe Smokey will get to play with Jack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think Jack resented being called Jack when she was a girl? Don't tell me it was her expressing her anger towards gender confusion...? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&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/6470055366846377081-8199705856765967075?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/8199705856765967075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=8199705856765967075&amp;isPopup=true' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/8199705856765967075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/8199705856765967075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/10/true-story-of-super-adorable-little.html' title='The True Story of a Super Adorable Little Girl and MEAN CATS.'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BpqM5JkVc4c/TqC1clfQ6pI/AAAAAAAADtA/yO4EOXtJt-M/s72-c/cat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-3487039001097449730</id><published>2011-10-19T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T09:20:00.379-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekly Meme'/><title type='text'>WWTK Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ourdandelionwishes.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="232px" src="http://i1096.photobucket.com/albums/g328/OurDandelionWishes/WWTKbutton.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looky! I actually remembered a meme! A while a go that's all I was doing...meme, meme, meme...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, one day, I forgot. And then the next day...I forgot. And I just remembered yesterday! So. Here it is. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hosted by the lovely &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ourdandelionwishes.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mamarazzi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.houseofcline.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Queso&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; and &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://crazymamaof6.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Crazymama.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week's questions are from the one and only &lt;a href="http://www.ourdandelionwishes.com/"&gt;Mamarazzi.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{1} When was the last time you lost your temper?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably within the last week. Do you think less of me now? Fine. Make up some date farther away than last week. How 'bout when I was 3? That works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{2} What 3 words best describe you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny. Smart. Quirky.&lt;br /&gt;And after having said that it sounds more like: Narcissistic. Full of myself. Big ego.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{3} What movie could you watch over and over again and never get tired of?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/find?s=all&amp;amp;q=apollo+13"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Apollo 13.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0109830/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Forrest Gump.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0109686/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Dumb and Dumber.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0098384/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Steel Magnolias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0106697/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Demolition Man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0097958/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Christmas Vacation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Shut. Up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{4} If you could do something dangerous, just once, with no risk, what would you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skydive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{5} Which is more important intelligence or common sense?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need a healthy balance of both. What a boring answer, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6470055366846377081-3487039001097449730?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/3487039001097449730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=3487039001097449730&amp;isPopup=true' title='31 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/3487039001097449730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/3487039001097449730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/10/wwtk-wednesday.html' title='WWTK Wednesday'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><thr:total>31</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-1763477820542262715</id><published>2011-10-18T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T00:00:02.285-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Day to day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cool Stuff'/><title type='text'>It's Getting To Be That Time Again! {Shutterfly To The Rescue!}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;What time, you ask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...Christmas time, duh! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And once again, Shutterfly is coming to our rescue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year I was able to take advantage of Shutterfly's Blogger promotion and I fell in love with this amazing company. They make high quality&lt;a href="http://www.shutterfly.com/cards-stationery/holiday-cards"&gt; holiday photo cards&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.shutterfly.com/photo-gifts"&gt;gifts &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://www.shutterfly.com/calendars"&gt;calenders &lt;/a&gt;year round and take the pressure off your holiday greeting card shopping. The only thing you worry about is picking what design you want out of all their fabulous designs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, I can't decide which design I want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HwbeLBOZUb4/TpyI2wQ78OI/AAAAAAAADsg/CRa2Mvn_iU8/s1600/hollyjolly.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="336px" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HwbeLBOZUb4/TpyI2wQ78OI/AAAAAAAADsg/CRa2Mvn_iU8/s640/hollyjolly.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sRTfYjH1BLY/TpyJy0zkA7I/AAAAAAAADso/h9Yo-XisAhA/s1600/faithhopelove.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="322px" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sRTfYjH1BLY/TpyJy0zkA7I/AAAAAAAADso/h9Yo-XisAhA/s640/faithhopelove.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KmLPOaENm0M/TpyKm16TQhI/AAAAAAAADsw/7jUil3nfiYg/s1600/simplemonogram.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KmLPOaENm0M/TpyKm16TQhI/AAAAAAAADsw/7jUil3nfiYg/s640/simplemonogram.jpg" width="462px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A1x161uvKqk/TpyLTgPgQ4I/AAAAAAAADs4/5HvYnBZno-g/s1600/joytotheworld.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="462px" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A1x161uvKqk/TpyLTgPgQ4I/AAAAAAAADs4/5HvYnBZno-g/s640/joytotheworld.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you a blogger? 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Register here: &lt;a href="http://goo.gl/DDw7Q" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0068cf;"&gt;http://goo.gl/DDw7Q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&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/6470055366846377081-1763477820542262715?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/1763477820542262715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=1763477820542262715&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/1763477820542262715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/1763477820542262715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/10/its-getting-to-be-that-time-again.html' title='It&apos;s Getting To Be That Time Again! {Shutterfly To The Rescue!}'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HwbeLBOZUb4/TpyI2wQ78OI/AAAAAAAADsg/CRa2Mvn_iU8/s72-c/hollyjolly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-6416383516386806616</id><published>2011-10-17T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T00:00:04.693-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Day to day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mindless Rambling'/><title type='text'>Bueller? Bueller...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;That's right. The dummy that's sitting in the back that's supposed to be me is actually a potato sack filled with newspaper and pretending to be me. I'm shocked at how similar the likeness really is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not here because I caught whatever it is that my husband and boys have had the last couple weeks. I thought I had missed the train on that one and was going to beat it. Alas, I have not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently, I'm pondering the following things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colds suck. They make you feel just crappy enough that you can't do anything, or don't want to do anything, but they don't have a magical cure and you can't whine about them too much because then you're just a wuss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the &lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/10/liked-it-pinned-it-did-it-lego-birthday.html"&gt;Lego party&lt;/a&gt; last week I had felt like I was hit by a Mac truck. Now I'm pretty sure that Mac truck has parked it's big butt squarely on my chest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have weird, weird, &lt;em&gt;weird&lt;/em&gt; dreams when I don't feel good. The latest included&lt;a href="http://www.fabulousbutevil.com/"&gt; Tara from Fabulous but Evil.&lt;/a&gt; I don't know what's weirder, the fact that I had the dream in the first place, or that I just word vomited it all over her so now she knows how weird I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm making a lot of scarves for my &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/cursingcrafter"&gt;Etsy&lt;/a&gt; shop. This one seems to be the best seller, by far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cc4jucKf-yA/Tpt1_G0yMzI/AAAAAAAADsQ/zp1srrR8kHo/s1600/il_570xN_272123460.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cc4jucKf-yA/Tpt1_G0yMzI/AAAAAAAADsQ/zp1srrR8kHo/s640/il_570xN_272123460.jpg" width="480px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;hand knitted burnt orange scarf. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I have a book review, &lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/search/label/Raising%20Awareness"&gt;MAC&lt;/a&gt; update and lots of random ideas floating around with the &lt;strike&gt;snot&lt;/strike&gt; germs in my head. I will be back at some point this week. If I had any energy or "give a crap" at all right now, I'd schedule some posts. But. I don't.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I must not be at the total rock bottom of this cold yet because I had the energy to make homemade stew in the crock pot for dinner. Of course, stew...comfort food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;What I don't like is hearing my&amp;nbsp;boys whine over stew. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Here's what I say: Look, kids, I don't like stew all that much either, but it's cold, I feel like a &lt;em&gt;dog turd&lt;/em&gt; and you gave me whatever this crap illness is, so it's what I had in the cupboards and you're gonna eat it. Minimal whining, please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And I will also keep my whining to a minimum, deal?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So. What's for dinner at your house?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And. This is&amp;nbsp;a pretty decent sized post for me not being here, right? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/222/B75E1A3AF86A8B5F067E4223CCB812C9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ps: at least it's not the &lt;a href="http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2009/10/swine-flu-is-not-spread-through-blogs.html"&gt;swine flu&lt;/a&gt;! again...&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/6470055366846377081-6416383516386806616?l=4livinginfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/6416383516386806616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6470055366846377081&amp;postID=6416383516386806616&amp;isPopup=true' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/6416383516386806616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6470055366846377081/posts/default/6416383516386806616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4livinginfrance.blogspot.com/2011/10/bueller-bueller.html' title='Bueller? Bueller...?'/><author><name>MiMi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGLA9nI-yyM/Thzrrl_O25I/AAAAAAAACmc/QrFzq2z-5DE/s220/Button-8.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cc4jucKf-yA/Tpt1_G0yMzI/AAAAAAAADsQ/zp1srrR8kHo/s72-c/il_570xN_272123460.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6470055366846377081.post-6980416552175748191</id><published>2011-10-13T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T00:00:00.989-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafty stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Boys'/><title type='text'>Liked It, Pinned It, Did It: Lego Birthday Party!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As promised, here's the post for the Lego Party Extravaganza! I'm linking up with Ma Nouvelle Mode's new meme...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.manouvellemode.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c142/nlynn6/Pinterest-challenge.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isn't it fabulous? How many things have you done lately because of ideas you get from Pinterest? It's amazing that even one year ago, or actually, &lt;em&gt;even 4 months ago&lt;/em&gt; I wasn't really paying much attention to my Pinterest account and had no clue the awesomeness you could get there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was able to plan, purchase and create almost every piece of the party because of ideas I found on Pinterest. I kept the things I pinned to actual things that I thought I could do. No use setting myself up for a fail right out of the gate, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without further ado...Lego Party 2011!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The inspiration:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-APADt5qBBKk/To8u3gNkXSI/AAAAAAAADqg/yUau4DgEWLM/s1600/6legosign.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-APADt5qBBKk/To8u3gNkXSI/AAAAAAAADqg/yUau4DgEWLM/s640/6legosign.jpg" width="396px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/210238644/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="1px" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/210238644_VMDS5eYW_c.jpg" width="1px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://planted-by-streams.blogspot.com/2009/12/lego-party.html" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;planted-by-streams.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/maceyf/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;MiMi&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/" style="color: #76838b; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I took this idea and put my own twist on it:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kFExxWlMJeQ/TpOOBmnOnDI/AAAAAAAADrA/yNisxf4BrMs/s1600/DSCN3527.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kFExxWlMJeQ/TpOOBmnOnDI/AAAAAAAADrA/yNisxf4BrMs/s640/DSCN3527.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Notice the apothecaries with Legos in them. I thought that made a nice statement and used stuff I had on hand. And. They're all contained so no stepping on the little widow makers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The inspiration:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tgVmhrNWazU/To8vDEt0VDI/AAAAAAAADqk/qPB4HVn0pWI/s1600/legocrayons.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="316px" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tgVmhrNWazU/To8vDEt0VDI/AAAAAAAADqk/qPB4HVn0pWI/s640/legocrayons.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/210251656/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="1px" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/210251656_Kvi0oB1A_c.jpg" width="1px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; line-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; line-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://compare.ebay.com/like/120627985746?var=lv&amp;amp;ltyp=AllFixedPriceItemTypes&amp;amp;var=sbar" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;compare.ebay.com&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/maceyf/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;MiMi&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/" style="color: #76838b; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lraSjvobKjY/TpOOOul9a0I/AAAAAAAADrE/sH2CIwbNnsc/s1600/DSCN3496.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lraSjvobKjY/TpOOOul9a0I/AAAAAAAADrE/sH2CIwbNnsc/s640/DSCN3496.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't actually make these. I ordered them&lt;a href="http://www.ebay.com/itm/50-Lego-Minifigure-Crayons-Party-Favors-Birthday-/120627985746?_trksid=p5197.m7&amp;amp;_trkparms=algo%3DLVI%26itu%3DUCI%26otn%3D2%26po%3DLVI%26ps%3D63%26clkid%3D3388578613213639269"&gt; here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;The inspiration:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kcceso1_quM/To8veVqy94I/AAAAAAAADqo/u9oj6rWJD4c/s640/legojuicebox.jpg" width="451px" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/210216580/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="1px" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/210216580_djgfHW8p_c.jpg" width="1px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://accordingtolei.blogspot.com/2010/11/lego-party.html" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;accordingtolei.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/maceyf/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;MiMi&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/" style="color: #76838b; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6QF8_3WmdO0/TpOOkcjVkgI/AAAAAAAADrQ/D3LSqR08QuU/s1600/DSCN3484.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6QF8_3WmdO0/TpOOkcjVkgI/AAAAAAAADrQ/D3LSqR08QuU/s640/DSCN3484.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;You can see these are slightly different. I didn't add the Lego heads to the straw and I made 6 cog Legos instead of 2. I still love how they turned out!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The inspiration:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RryeuhZYZ8w/To8vxsoJ4mI/AAAAAAAADqs/X5jUe-Us7oY/s1600/legocupcake.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426px" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RryeuhZYZ8w/To8vxsoJ4mI/AAAAAAAADqs/X5jUe-Us7oY/s640/legocupcake.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/206776587/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="1px" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/206776587_FWUWesCu_c.jpg" width="1px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://6dukes.blogspot.com/2010/07/lego-playdate.html" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;6dukes.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/maceyf/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;MiMi&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/" style="color: #76838b; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As you can see, I cheated on the cupcakes too. I ordered these Lego candies &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Concord-Confections-Candy-Blocks-Lbs/dp/B0000DJT3C/ref=sr_1_3?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1318294605&amp;amp;sr=8-3"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x62JFramjxk/TpOOvswMuVI/AAAAAAAADrk/PZp8ztsY0PY/s1600/DSCN3514.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x62JFramjxk/TpOOvswMuVI/AAAAAAAADrk/PZp8ztsY0PY/s400/DSCN3514.JPG" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sPXR05tu8oc/TpOPF4c4-qI/AAAAAAAADr8/lLoH6_aYPWI/s1600/DSCN3542.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sPXR05tu8oc/TpOPF4c4-qI/AAAAAAAADr8/lLoH6_aYPWI/s640/DSCN3542.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And here they are on the cupcakes. I think they look adorable. One of the "games" the kids played was to take a handful of Lego candies and see how tall of a tower they could build. The one with the tallest tower that didn't tip over got a prize.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;The inspiration:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-68T02tpawyE/To8wIOjW3EI/AAAAAAAADqw/NOT9OI4_d1s/s1600/legogoodiebags.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="423px" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-68T02tpawyE/To8wIOjW3EI/AAAAAAAADqw/NOT9OI4_d1s/s640/legogoodiebags.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://partiesandholidays.blogspot.com/search/label/Theme%20Parties?max-results=20" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;partiesandholidays.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/maceyf/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;MiMi&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/" style="color: #76838b; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Birthday's aren't&amp;nbsp;complete unless you send the children home with a bunch of &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;crack in a sack, aka, candy and goodies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vKFd0UOALC0/TpOOrtVureI/AAAAAAAADrY/SuW7Ewen0N8/s1600/DSCN3499.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vKFd0UOALC0/TpOOrtVureI/AAAAAAAADrY/SuW7Ewen0N8/s640/DSCN3499.JPG" width="480px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Inside these little cuties was an assortment of candies and those adorable Lego crayons!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The inspiration:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0gZktcrX6XQ/To8wYVqrLJI/AAAAAAAADq0/az803C_viBU/s1600/lego+cake.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0gZktcrX6XQ/To8wYVqrLJI/AAAAAAAADq0/az803C_viBU/s640/lego+cake.jpg" width="480px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://www.moneywisemoms.com/2009/09/diy-thursday-lego-birthday-party.html" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;moneywisemoms.com&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/maceyf/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;MiMi&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/" style="color: #76838b; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On Saturday, his actual birthday, we had family come for cake and ice cream. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here's my take on the Lego cake:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-elx0I9h0dFI/TpOO6bUPJtI/AAAAAAAADr0/cJxiSUqyMXg/s1600/DSCN3597.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-elx0I9h0dFI/TpOO6bUPJtI/AAAAAAAADr0/cJxiSUqyMXg/s640/DSCN3597.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The inspiration:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PKKLCc_w_G4/To8wreokfJI/AAAAAAAADq4/z_KRzvynLWQ/s1600/legogames.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="466px" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PKKLCc_w_G4/To8wreokfJI/AAAAAAAADq4/z_KRzvynLWQ/s640/legogames.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://partiesandholidays.blogspot.com/2011/01/lego-themed-birthday-party.html" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;partiesandholidays.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/maceyf/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;MiMi&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/" style="color: #76838b; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/275818540/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="1px" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/275818540_uD4qWXGp_c.jpg" width="1px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; 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