<?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-4300446176016917084</id><updated>2012-02-12T19:32:51.515-08:00</updated><category term='girl scout cookies yummmmmmm'/><category term='a little bit of this and a little bit of that'/><category term='ideas to have a christ centered easter meanings in the passover and last supper'/><category term='primary secretary end of the year to-do list so much to prepare for next year choose the right'/><category term='mormon missionary returns home family is everything so glad to see him again'/><category term='doing the self challenge hoping i really do drop 10 (or more)'/><category term='only 3 days overdue but soooooo chomping at the bit right now'/><category term='i&apos;d trade places with taylor swift for my little sister and giveaway winner'/><category term='black eyed baby is smiling and off the tylenol so relieved'/><category term='christmas book advent count down'/><category term='need a good book to read?  me too'/><category term='a day planned and dictated by the wants and needs of the smallest two in the family truly spontaneous'/><category term='procrastinated paper pumpkins'/><category term='halloween thoughts cat hat mouse hat i love costumes'/><category term='baby book lover'/><category term='yummy food eat it out or try it at home indian food mango curry'/><category term='favorite tv show? pretty sure mine is merlin'/><category term='baby seal cookies sitting in the shade at the park orange biscuits yep pretty darn good day'/><category term='awards lies and everything in between'/><category term='black friday shopping'/><category term='blogger needs to up its game in the meantime hopefully this helps get your comment numbers back up'/><category term='another giveaway i&apos;m so lucky lately thalita dol birthday invites i feel a party coming on'/><category term='saving one outfit at a time with my fabric shaver.'/><category term='children&apos;s books rock my world giveaway'/><category term='versatile blogger award fun stuff getting to know you getting to know all about you'/><category term='just remember that fear is the absence of faith the two cannot dwell in the same place'/><category term='just a little pregnancy update still playing the waiting game'/><category term='combing my daughter&apos;s hair and a hair timeline fun stuff huh?'/><category term='words of wisdom keep your head up during the valleys and shadowy parts of life'/><category term='ocean sea themed valentines day ideas'/><category term='ethiopian dinner for christmas family night'/><category term='christmas activities in bellevue washington garden d&apos;lights snowflake lane so much fun'/><category term='dresser craigslist painting cheap furniture a possible decoupage project?'/><category term='guess i need to learn to understand my daughter&apos;s accent'/><category term='seattle tacoma fun things to do alki triple xxx root beer seattle aquarium point defiance zoo pacific science center tillicum village washington state ferries island'/><category term='arachnophobia'/><category term='i like loki and thor&apos;s characters the best'/><category term='chapterhouse lane giveaway and pnw blogger meet-up decisions decisions'/><category term='chocolate giveaway best kind everrrrr'/><category term='i&apos;m not at my best sick baby sad'/><category term='uneven body sides swelling after an epidural holding water puffy feet'/><category term='being sick is the worst in my opinion'/><category term='Britt is growing and my girls are funny and they get it from me'/><category term='spiders yuck nasty chasing no feeding or eating the spiders please'/><category term='land of the free because of the brave military children emotional'/><category term='buy this stuff and eat it and you will be so glad'/><category term='baby&apos;s first valentine&apos;s day fun tradition for firsts'/><category term='pie pie and more pie fudgy pecan brownie pie chunky pecan pie bars brown sugar buttermilk pie gonna totally feast tomorrow'/><category term='strawberry festival carnival rides'/><category term='cake pops are slightly overrated in my humble opinion yummy though'/><category term='quick and easy candy cane mint fudge yummy'/><category term='sleeping napping tired but too much to do and quiche'/><category term='food allergies dairy-free soy-free giveaway'/><category term='recycle upcycle crayons freecycle mini muffin tin melt colors easy gift idea'/><category term='shall we dance?'/><category term='christmas activities that will hopefully work for toddlers christmas bucket list though it&apos;s not a must do so is it really a bucket list if i am not 100 percent commited?'/><category term='i had a good morning though so i should just count my blessings right?'/><category term='birthday dress maybe i hope i hope i hope and cute boots too any pinterest pros wanna tell me how it works'/><category term='i&apos;m having baby number three and girl number three and i&apos;m really'/><category term='mia wasikowska is too cute to be jane eyre'/><category term='favorite artists or what i like to listen to'/><category term='princess birthday party dress-up'/><category term='the muppets our little date night with the oldest child'/><category term='screeching child loud but oh so adorable'/><category term='ball soccer kicking toddler girls got skills'/><category term='pregnancy 1st trimester journal part 2'/><category term='teething baby not using orajel since the waste of money doesn&apos;t even stick and i hope the tooth/teeth appear soon i can&apos;t even see it/them at this point'/><category term='hoarders collecting clean up throw it out let it go hoarding is sad'/><category term='zoo outing and due date clarification i think'/><category term='flaming gorge dam utah camping resevoir fear of heights'/><category term='cup training sippy cup no more bottles time to take the next growing up step gotta help the princess be a little more self-sufficient'/><category term='steppin&apos; out saturday mothers day spontaneous day = awesome day'/><category term='bath and body works sleep restless leg syndrome pregnancy chamomile lavender'/><category term='fruit fly trap'/><category term='one more thing since this is my online journal and all'/><category term='halloween costumes candy overload'/><category term='embarrassing moments duuuuurrrr'/><category term='snowman bagels and candy cane cookies'/><category term='on the pitocin and on my way to active labor'/><category term='pattycake kitties too funny'/><category term='no-poo going shampoo free'/><category term='thrifting love it amy butler fabric getting ready for baby labor question'/><category term='zoo boo saturday outing halloween costumes butterfly and flower so stinkin cute and fun'/><category term='fast and easy body sugar scrub recipe'/><category term='bath and body works deals and promo codes perfect for those little holiday gifts you like to give'/><category term='steppin&apos; out saturday sun sand beach and naps'/><category term='to santa or not to santa that is the question'/><category term='true grit daily happenings i&apos;m feeling tired and lazy funny kid things'/><category term='christmas town cold activity i need to get me some cider'/><category term='teeth whitening deal direct white'/><category term='slow it down and no dairy'/><category term='spooky classic just in time for halloween book club i love living near my family and hanging out with my siblings'/><category term='visiting with old friends at really cool place spaces'/><category term='wee wonderfuls latest sewing project hillary lang tag-a-long doll'/><category term='baby even if i could pedal the trike for you i still wouldn&apos;t do it'/><category term='frankencakes frankenstein monster cupcakes book club halloween fun'/><category term='a bit of a waste of time and gas but no biggie right?'/><category term='time to potty train so all experienced advice is most welcome'/><category term='activities for toddlers water balloons probably is not unless you like super short games with a longer prep time'/><category term='online garage sale/consignment shop anyone?'/><category term='i&apos;m pregnant diary of my first trimester'/><category term='blackberry jam'/><category term='art swap composition book'/><category term='awesome gingerbread cookie recipe these cookies pack a powerful punch to your tastebuds enjoy'/><category term='chocolate chip zucchini bread pure deliciousness recipe sharing is caring'/><category term='teaching children skills and encouraging self-sufficiency backwards pants'/><category term='kiss me i&apos;m irish the high kings rock my world someday i am going to go to the emeral isle and find out how many other people are also related to the last high king of ireland brian of boru'/><category term='due today and no contractions so i guess we&apos;re going overdue'/><category term='forgetful mommy brain how&apos;d that happen?'/><category term='clogged drain hair baking soda distilled vinegar pregnancy hair loss'/><category term='long road trip camping travel'/><category term='crafty me halloween headgear almost the finished product'/><category term='ash make-up artiste the next bobbi brown my kids are constantly getting into things'/><category term='letter blocks sometimes i can be so crafty tootin my own horn getting ready for ash&apos;s birthday party wood craft'/><category term='questions sharing a bit of myself tag you&apos;re it survey thingie'/><category term='lipgloss giveaway spreading the word sharing is caring'/><category term='i don&apos;t like corned beef nor cabbage'/><category term='so-called genderless baby storm and what a little bit about what i think about the genders and their roles and importance in our lives'/><category term='simple sprite cake strawberry frosting birthday party preparations in progress'/><category term='art with paper fabric and mod podge happy birthday mum'/><category term='woosh'/><category term='blackberry picking need recipes please'/><category term='chocolate banana popsicles'/><category term='friends&apos; wedding super sweet celebration'/><category term='sometimes i&apos;m a grump but little smiles help chase the gloom away'/><category term='busy day trading is the best cute kids ice cream is my friend running around like a beheaded chicken'/><category term='guest post morning baby cute little face'/><category term='pictures photo shoot fun adorable baby'/><category term='doctor appointment i&apos;m 32 weeks now things are good yet a bit emotional but that&apos;s normal for me'/><category term='my feelings about abortion'/><category term='head bumps and things to do in seattle'/><category term='sometimes you just gotta switch up your look and get out of a style rut sooooo loving my new haircut and lack of gray hairs'/><category term='not just another you tube video'/><category term='fun parties halloween vampires dracula family time'/><category term='baby&apos;s first doctor appointment weight down gotta get it back up sleepy girl'/><category term='shopping air filters for purifiers are super important halloween costumes hard to find sweater'/><category term='farm theme birthday party ash is two wait what?'/><category term='buttons of hop american cancer society relay for life'/><category term='upcycled cardboard boxes recycle wrapping paper homemade shelves'/><category term='sooooo ready for the 20th of the month and for mother nature to throw some warmth our way'/><category term='helping japan what we you can do'/><category term='make your own rice drink'/><category term='current baby getting molars i believe they are called two year molars'/><category term='i wish a was a little bit taller i wish a was a baller i wish i had a hat and bat and a yeah...'/><category term='randomness'/><category term='finger sucking can lead to chapped red sore cracked skin but lanolin seems to be doing the trick'/><category term='smart pre-pre-schooler?'/><category term='poop happens poop is funny'/><category term='read to your kids it&apos;ll help their language development and then someday they&apos;ll want to read to you'/><category term='cookbook review and giveaway'/><category term='embarrassing moments with children'/><category term='chicken pox to expose or not to expose that is the question chicken pox parties itchy on top of eczema dilemma'/><category term='6 month year old baby timeline in pictures stay tuned for 6 month well baby stats gosh she&apos;s so darn cute'/><category term='somebody got an extra pair of eyes i can stick into the back of my head?'/><category term='zoo today trek tomorrow this is one tired mama and it isn&apos;t even wednesday yet'/><category term='cake in a mug 2 minute bake time'/><category term='amazon gift card it&apos;s not much but it beats a kick in the pants'/><category term='labels for toy bins'/><category term='giveaway seasonal allergies ginger vanilla fragrance oil yay for followers aka bloggy friends'/><category term='there is a little man with a hammer in my head and he&apos;s pounding on my poor brain'/><category term='pippa pippa pippa pippa longstocking'/><category term='that cool collection of empty frames look'/><category term='chips off a not very old block'/><category term='ocean shores with family'/><category term='squeal wood letter block word squeal giveaway'/><category term='jury duty stress buy with babies and holiday and birthday and church things and preparations don&apos;t need one more thing on my plate now thank you very much'/><category term='snow day sledding snowmen'/><category term='candy corn cake wedges feed the masses cake buttery deliciousness'/><category term='beach sand pacific northwest puget sound sun vitamin d'/><category term='spotty dotty cutey body'/><category term='advent calendar is coming along nicely'/><category term='a day of happy little things'/><category term='no fighting no biting or maybe just no biting maybe it&apos;s good to be a silent observer when the kids fight?'/><category term='30 day challenge honeymoon pictures from washington dc'/><category term='fluoride the ups and downs pros and cons helps and hinders and possible danger'/><category term='bad stupid day lame mommy naughty baby lame seamstress we all have these days sometimes right'/><category term='utah trip i&apos;m too tired to write good lables'/><category term='christas eve last little jobs'/><category term='sweet moment with the britt britt'/><category term='being brave hope i have fun bakerella rocks chocolate chip muffins'/><category term='pacific northwest summers heat sweltering muggy'/><category term='pretty autumn leaves computer desktop pictures link'/><category term='sun and etsy shop and sugar scrub and sponges'/><category term='my best friend is super awesome amazing wonderful cool fun hilarious helpful patient interesting handsome a good daddy determined loyal and loving'/><category term='deck the halls with boughs of holly fa la la la la la la la'/><category term='birthday party invites vintage book theme'/><category term='judge not that ye be not judged but that doesn&apos;t include constructive criticism right?'/><category term='moving equals stress which leads to running around in circles which doesn&apos;t accomplish anything which just compounds the stress and zits'/><category term='happy birthday to me one year older and wiser too i hope good day'/><category term='sick with the strep throat no fun'/><category term='google+ or facebook take your pick let&apos;s chat it up'/><category term='frankenstein book club and food'/><category term='black friday and giveaway winner'/><category term='quick and easy christmas advent calendar ideas'/><category term='trip to point defiance zoolights not so harmonious family outing bleh'/><category term='forever family'/><category term='hyperbole and a half is a new favorite'/><category term='Help Japan'/><category term='i wanna talk to you and answer questions and reply to your witty and fun and kind remarks'/><category term='mothering insecurities'/><category term='a walk down memory lane with books'/><category term='button framed pictures restored to former glory and gracing mah walls again'/><category term='boot shopping too many choices tall ankle black brown grey flat heeled wedge fancy casual harness leather i heart boots big time'/><category term='doll shoes in toddler mouth soooooo annoying baby updates for 38 weeks'/><category term='i love me some picnik'/><category term='inspiration is all around us in all shapes and sizes and people'/><category term='half way through the friday giveaways so far so good toyland curtesy of etsy'/><category term='save a life give 5 bucks make a difference TODAY you can be the change this world needs act now'/><category term='funny post at modern parents messy kids'/><category term='under the sea ocean fish shark birthday cake and first ever candy necklace makes for a sweet day'/><category term='steppin&apos; out saturday dinner with friends a nap a lazy day mostly'/><category term='steppin&apos; out saturday pnw bloggers meetup'/><category term='back to the nap and sad teething baby remedies'/><category term='advent conspiracy handmade homemade christmas presents gifts'/><category term='paper mama photo challenge orange fall pumpkin patch'/><category term='i love my computer maybe even a bit too much'/><category term='last minute halloween costume accessory shopping at the mall and target i&apos;m tired now but so are the girls they went to bed without a bump yay'/><category term='paper mama photo challenge friends allergies sore throat probably made worse that i rolled around in the grass with the kids today'/><category term='baby growth timeline grow up fast'/><category term='prayers for my family members in Ethiopia at the US Embassy'/><category term='i won a giveaway and i&apos;m pretty sure this is a first super excited now who am i gonna send halloweenie greetings to?'/><category term='more on packaging girlhood'/><category term='ash got a new skirt purple with strawberries handmade aubreys crafty life so cute'/><category term='pacific science center pics and fighting siblings oh the joys of having a sister'/><category term='somebody throw me a life preserver i&apos;m drowning in stuff moving yuck dislike please let it be over when i open my eyes. drat'/><category term='beach sun summer fun and cookbook giveaway winner'/><category term='quick and easy dinner cheap too yummy'/><category term='i am a mother of three precious little girls birth story'/><category term='lions and tigers and gutchens oh my'/><category term='i wish i could change the lives of billions of children'/><category term='out to eat with friends children who cut dates short midwife appointment'/><category term='apple cider caramels delicious'/><category term='advent calendar felt embroidery christmas countdown'/><category term='following through finally'/><category term='bad days are good days and vice versa go read judith viorst&apos;s alexander and the terrible horrible no good very bad day it&apos;s cute'/><category term='giveaway for a remington fabric shaver if you don&apos;t own one then just know you are seriously missing out'/><category term='15 facts about me everything you didn&apos;t really need to know but i&apos;m telling you anyway'/><category term='no cheeses we said during the taking of these pictures'/><category term='youtube gianna jesson'/><category term='i think that potty training might possibly be the worst part of having a baby'/><category term='baby picture look at that vintage walker'/><category term='upcycled diaper box treasure chest cheap craft'/><category term='how to feed and bring down a fever i hope'/><category term='end of summer rainy day autumn time fun ideas would be appreciated'/><category term='ikea sofa bed beddinge lovas'/><category term='the naming game baby names and names on blogs'/><category term='don&apos;t judge your own book by its cover'/><category term='silver earrings giveaway and a couple of strawberry festival pics of the kiddos'/><category term='sugar cookies no more cookie cutters for me'/><category term='no-bake cookies healthy peanut butter raisins fast cheap easy'/><category term='packaging girlhood media marketing schemes pink disney princesses stereotypes positive and negative gender division'/><category term='pita chips recipe hummus too dip party pigging out oink-oink'/><category term='yep two lines says it all'/><category term='the kid stole my camera well actually i left it out cute piggies future photographer&apos;s first'/><category term='fun things to do in seattle city pass woodland park zoo point defiance zoo argosy cruise alki beach'/><category term='fast five and lots of work it&apos;s not easy to get things done while watching a movie'/><category term='every day with rachael ray cooking i picked the wrong recipe better luck next time'/><category term='homemade hummus yummy best crackers are late july eat nom-nom'/><category term='valentine&apos;s day idea from the gunny sack burst my bubble balloon valentine'/><category term='weaning is for the birds'/><category term='vernal utah petroglyphs fremont people desert hot'/><category term='cute doll cupcakes and an equally adorable apron to make them in'/><category term='hard core thrift shopping experience'/><category term='cloth diaper review nubunz bumgenious eczema diaper rash allergic chlorine'/><category term='birthday party ideas ice cream cake'/><category term='my shower is such a blessing'/><category term='craigslist. do it.'/><category term='costumes halloween butterfly flower miraculously made it through the holiday without eating too much candy probably a first haha'/><category term='why do YOU read this?'/><category term='staycation vacation in seattle'/><category term='christmas cards to be or not to be?  that is the question'/><category term='tillamook watermelon yogurt with no watermelon flavor'/><category term='house keeping cleaning and chex mix'/><category term='beautiful little sister model material needs to know that the camera loves her for real'/><category term='spiders are gross especially when they are on you nasty surprise'/><category term='please just let me fall asleep stupid cough and a bit of her morning elegane oren lavie'/><category term='puget sounds pacific northwest giveaway i love this place'/><category term='cooking disaster help stir fry'/><category term='taco joes national taco day who comes up with these weirdo random holidays and why'/><category term='randomness squished bugs creative dressing stupid facebook poopy pottys tired mama buddha belly midwife visit cinnamon rolls pinterest time-sucker'/><category term='gingerbread house decorating'/><category term='making clay valentines thumb print cards and the write pencil valentine so easy and fun'/><category term='nicknames cool or not we have been living with them forever'/><category term='parenting magazine deal'/><category term='yummy treats on etsy poop more blackberries testing dairy intolerances and soon we&apos;ll know if i&apos;m have a boy or girl yay'/><category term='baby making business'/><category term='fun game to playing with crawling age baby'/><category term='baby talk baby signing time cuteness'/><category term='sick yuck though not a surprise hard to remember not to kiss a sick baby'/><category term='30 day challenge pic of me with the person i have been close to for a while mom and giveaway winner'/><category term='someday i&apos;m going to have the time and funds to travel'/><category term='fourth of july weekend fireworks'/><category term='merry christmas to all and to all a good night'/><category term='snoqualmie falls'/><category term='i think i could do laundry all day today and tomorrow and still be buried BIG SIGH isn&apos;t that kitty so stinkin cute?'/><category term='i&apos;m sad yet guilty about feeling that way is that messed up or what?'/><category term='jamba juice cheeseburger chill smoothie gross joke'/><category term='great recipe to use up leftover oatmeal easy scones'/><category term='i&apos;ve been doing more holiday baking this year than any other christmas in my life and lovin&apos; it'/><category term='what to give how to help a baby with an ear ache'/><category term='camping happiness utah family reunion'/><category term='birthday bunting banner made of old upcycled picture books'/><category term='grateful thankful'/><category term='thanksgiving'/><category term='ugly doll monster pillows made of felt'/><category term='what do you do with a tantruming toddler?'/><category term='where did my baby girl go? when did she become such a precious'/><category term='do swedish fish and goldfish crackers go together?  no?  well COULD they?'/><category term='christmas tree lights cookies for breakfast'/><category term='chucks new found adoration shoe lover high tops ebay is one of my best friends'/><category term='etched glass recycle upcycle craft art'/><category term='finger sucking babies are too stinking cute'/><category term='cute baby funny face laugh munchkin'/><category term='britt&apos;s first birthday party pictures'/><category term='what we can learn from the cave man'/><category term='dancing drumming signing singing hugging learning what&apos;s not to like?'/><category term='the beginning of crib climbing i see much monkey business in my near future'/><category term='bear world yellowstone idaho road trip extreme heat toddler melt down'/><category term='more on the 80s ewoks battle for endor my pet monster rose petal place hugga bunch pound puppiesmuppet babies rainbow brite gummi bears potato head kids and more man we had it good as kids didn&apos;t we'/><category term='dancing off the pounds with the stars and just have a good ol time'/><category term='columbus day thoughts and arguments columbus is my man'/><category term='cast your vote for the party princess&apos;s perfect petticoat'/><category term='northwest trek wild animals bison moose eagles so fun for me and the girls'/><category term='30 day challenge fun giveaway plans and all that jazz be excited be very very excited'/><category term='just one of those days that a girl goes through'/><category term='peter pan learning new words in the past and now tinker bell is embonpoint are you?'/><category term='britt is so blessed despite her clumsiness and i am super grateful'/><category term='ladies night out fun stuff'/><category term='funny faces in my opinion but maybe it&apos;s just cuz their my kids don&apos;t tell if that&apos;s the case though haha'/><category term='spit up baby barf chubby love old navy employees'/><category term='fun activities for kids wanted here coupon book giveaway'/><category term='flowers blooming happiness sand'/><category term='busy will get back to you later leave a message after the beep'/><category term='sister&apos;s birthday cake party candle beethoven 4th happy awesome family'/><category term='trail mix bars are a success booyah'/><category term='road trip with toddlers from washington to utah brave or just plain crazy?'/><category term='facing the future with faith'/><category term='irrational fears zombies huffington post'/><category term='weeds are nasty things they grow right next the the good stuff and try to take over their roots'/><category term='felt angel tree topper'/><category term='best stuff cartoon and toys came from the 80s fraggle rock strawberry shortcake gummi bears glo friends berentein bears he-man she-ra my little pony what else'/><category term='i have decided that errands and shopping are nowhere near as fun as i thought they were 5 years ago thank you mom for sitting errands take even longer with babies in tow'/><category term='oatmeal pancakes picky/sick kids apron giveaway'/><category term='marting luther king junior day candy museum and dinner out good day'/><category term='getting the baby turned hospital procedures can be such a pain literally being monitored can we just have this baby already?'/><category term='a couple of my thoughts on the hunger games trilogy and a giveaway winner'/><category term='snow ice and everything nice'/><category term='will do a real post when we get power back have been in the dark since monday'/><category term='two foot terror'/><category term='busy day midwife appointment snack time caroling with babies can be fun but it totally depends on the baby'/><category term='playing in the leaves video'/><category term='someday crafts what i&apos;m doing in the future instead of today i should be an event planner since i&apos;m all about gearing up and hoarding ideas haha'/><category term='girls night out party fun whine and chocolate'/><category term='point defiance zoo summer fun sumatran tigers harbor seals friends giveaway winner'/><category term='adventures with children are mainly simple and mostly imagined'/><category term='go give your loved ones a kiss a cuddle and or a call'/><category term='the hunger games make the world a better place sometimes i am a really bad worry-wort'/><category term='wrapping up the loose ends'/><category term='goals and resolutions for 2012'/><category term='nursing bottle feeding just feed your baby milk diapers hemp milk ice cream i have a cute fat fed baby'/><category term='wouldn&apos;t it be nice to spend dec. baking cookies decking the halls listening to carols going to zoo lights and watching rudolph the red-nosed reindeer? instead of shopping?  boy i really HAVE changed'/><category term='san francisco soap company tymes tyler candle company bath and body works all rolled together in a great little giveaway'/><category term='ten plus ten equals 20 add mom and dad and that&apos;s twenty-two dang that&apos;s a big family'/><category term='christmas countdown advent calendar pottery barn kids style matchbox or book advent neverending project'/><category term='i wanna have skills'/><category term='monday monday can&apos;t trust that day to be exciting anyway'/><category term='whazzat?'/><category term='cutting back the computer time and probably some blogging time too'/><category term='walking is my favorite cheap form of exercise'/><category term='ice cream looooooove drumsticks free cold stone september 30th'/><category term='piece of junk truck that has had more repairs done on it than is even cool'/><category term='fun and easy streamer music class'/><category term='snow days are fun unless you face flat on your face and can&apos;t get up'/><category term='maris farms pumpkin patch'/><category term='final episode of the first trimester journal'/><category term='zoo trip relaxing family time friends are fun'/><category term='my day'/><category term='walking and falling a day in the life of a baby'/><category term='monday monday can&apos;t trust that day i&apos;m pretty sure i&apos;ve said this before i love relaxing but fun weekends'/><category term='prancing in puddles'/><category term='mommy and me dance classes have begun'/><category term='sleep is good and so is my handmade sugar scrub'/><category term='gotta cold and a sore throat and for some reason it&apos;s always worse at night and in the early morning'/><category term='learning online courses george wythe university my educational history and future plans i hope'/><category term='for all those times that you stood by me i&apos;ll be forever grateful mom dad and tony'/><category term='30 day challenge almost done pictures that make me smile'/><category term='dancing amongst the mess happy regardless'/><category term='no bake chocolate chip flax ‘n oat bars are bomb'/><category term='birthday party for me a great day monkey cake and extreme chocolate cake with chocolate cake mix and chocolate chips and chocolate pudding'/><category term='eat halloween chex mix while you back up your blog'/><category term='my nights consist of chores and blogging and facebook and reading and then sleep'/><category term='freecycle laundry organization'/><category term='life is so easy to figure out until you are there then you get to eat crow'/><category term='gonna plant some peas and carrots and potatoes and spinach and raspberries and cucumbers and some weird greens i&apos;ve never heard of before'/><category term='inexpensive fun and meaningful gift to make'/><title type='text'>What I Did Today</title><subtitle type='html'>"Isn't it splendid to think of all the things there are to find out about? It just makes me feel glad to be alive--it's such an interesting world. It wouldn't be half so interesting if we know all about everything, would it? There'd be no scope for imagination then, would there?"
- Lucy Maud Montgomery, Anne of Green Gables</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>418</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-7108273804271737660</id><published>2012-02-10T22:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T22:51:41.472-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ocean sea themed valentines day ideas'/><title type='text'>Today I Mailed Out Some Valentines.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Spoiler Alert!&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; If you are one of my sisters (which includes those of you who've married my brothers) - please don't read this post.&amp;nbsp; I want to share these cute ideas before Valentine's Day, but I don't want family to see what going to be showing up in their mail boxes (even if it is for the kiddos).&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're not a sister, feel free to behold the cuteness in this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought up a pack of bath toys which happened to hold just enough sea creatures for each of my nephews and nieces to have one with two left over for my girls.&lt;br /&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/-KjxtfR2T_5A/TzYJX7G4M8I/AAAAAAAAB6c/0BT7QUxmdXA/s1600/Hermit+Crab.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KjxtfR2T_5A/TzYJX7G4M8I/AAAAAAAAB6c/0BT7QUxmdXA/s640/Hermit+Crab.jpg" width="640" /&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;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LLX7IfW2v-A/TzYLcl8jSrI/AAAAAAAAB6s/Wd7hIjGYAXE/s1600/Sea+Shell.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LLX7IfW2v-A/TzYLcl8jSrI/AAAAAAAAB6s/Wd7hIjGYAXE/s640/Sea+Shell.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IewKUU_poD0/TzYMsDSYaGI/AAAAAAAAB60/SJ5jv-QwRGQ/s1600/Whale.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IewKUU_poD0/TzYMsDSYaGI/AAAAAAAAB60/SJ5jv-QwRGQ/s640/Whale.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqIYVwe6lVs/TzYM8aXCfJI/AAAAAAAAB68/zgJFAvYj3PI/s1600/Crocodile.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqIYVwe6lVs/TzYM8aXCfJI/AAAAAAAAB68/zgJFAvYj3PI/s640/Crocodile.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fYQ5KsQw5to/TzYFWowTuDI/AAAAAAAAB6M/RUNLu2CsvA0/s1600/Octopus.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fYQ5KsQw5to/TzYFWowTuDI/AAAAAAAAB6M/RUNLu2CsvA0/s640/Octopus.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&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/-TClHNoNPL2o/TzYIRW-ilCI/AAAAAAAAB6U/128avToDujM/s1600/Dolphin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TClHNoNPL2o/TzYIRW-ilCI/AAAAAAAAB6U/128avToDujM/s640/Dolphin.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls painted and decorated the valentines.&amp;nbsp; Ash especially enjoyed the painting part.&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/-hNCs6Dr-M-g/TzYPVJaecNI/AAAAAAAAB7E/U7J_UkABy6U/s1600/Britt+Painting.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="390" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hNCs6Dr-M-g/TzYPVJaecNI/AAAAAAAAB7E/U7J_UkABy6U/s640/Britt+Painting.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(britt, painting the card she painted.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you are wondering about that pic of the girls I attached to each valentine, here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6855148023/" title="Sisters by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Sisters" height="480" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7183/6855148023_a14525e0fc_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elle is NOT yelling, she's yawning.&amp;nbsp; :)&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/4300446176016917084-7108273804271737660?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/7108273804271737660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=7108273804271737660' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/7108273804271737660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/7108273804271737660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2012/02/today-i-mailed-out-some-valentines.html' title='Today I Mailed Out Some Valentines.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KjxtfR2T_5A/TzYJX7G4M8I/AAAAAAAAB6c/0BT7QUxmdXA/s72-c/Hermit+Crab.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-1520351040677971231</id><published>2012-02-09T23:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T09:30:15.098-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny post at modern parents messy kids'/><title type='text'>Today I Laughed at a Blog Post.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Not that I don't regularly&amp;nbsp;chuckle at posts I read, but this one got a good belly laugh out of me.&amp;nbsp; So, of course I HAVE to recommend that you click on over there and read it yourself.&amp;nbsp; And that's all I'm gonna say.&amp;nbsp; Well, I will say I may have been turning slightly green with envy.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The post is at &lt;a href="http://www.modernparentsmessykids.com/2012/02/im-woman-with-plan-and-routine-and.html"&gt;Modern Parents Messy Kids&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elle is 2 weeks today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6852332173/" title="31a by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="31a" height="480" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7014/6852332173_5748957554_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(cuddling with daddy)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/4300446176016917084-1520351040677971231?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/1520351040677971231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=1520351040677971231' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/1520351040677971231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/1520351040677971231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2012/02/today-i-laughed-at-blog-post.html' title='Today I Laughed at a Blog Post.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-8413487068488915099</id><published>2012-02-08T21:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T21:04:35.602-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just one of those days that a girl goes through'/><title type='text'>Today I Was Majorly in the Trenches.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;It's gonna be a short post.&amp;nbsp; I'm exhausted and my day started with Britt screaming in her room (my alarm clock).&amp;nbsp; I went in to find her standing in her bed, butt naked and nothing else in her crib - no blankets, toys, or sheet.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; **sigh**&amp;nbsp; And yes, she had peed all over her bedding and mattress.&amp;nbsp; On a side note, she is ending her day by screaming as well because I won't allow her to take her pajamas off.&amp;nbsp; Her diaper has a ring of duct tape around the tabs, so hopefully tomorrow will begin differently.&amp;nbsp; All three of my girls had grouchy, rough days which means yours truly did as well.&amp;nbsp; But, I'll spare you the gory details.&amp;nbsp; The day is over and as Annie said, "The sun'll come out tomorrow."&amp;nbsp; I'm counting on it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also sharing a cute picture that has been circulating amongst my Facebook friends.&amp;nbsp; Not really related to bad days, but cute nonetheless!&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/-MLCcyVW5s44/TzNTadlydrI/AAAAAAAAB6E/z5rWDiQVfeY/s1600/396296_10150615620547429_533717428_10881579_1823029198_n%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="512" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MLCcyVW5s44/TzNTadlydrI/AAAAAAAAB6E/z5rWDiQVfeY/s640/396296_10150615620547429_533717428_10881579_1823029198_n%5B1%5D.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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/4300446176016917084-8413487068488915099?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/8413487068488915099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=8413487068488915099' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/8413487068488915099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/8413487068488915099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2012/02/today-i-was-majorly-in-trenches.html' title='Today I Was Majorly in the Trenches.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MLCcyVW5s44/TzNTadlydrI/AAAAAAAAB6E/z5rWDiQVfeY/s72-c/396296_10150615620547429_533717428_10881579_1823029198_n%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-9106836017764111346</id><published>2012-02-07T21:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T21:17:03.237-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures photo shoot fun adorable baby'/><title type='text'>Today I Got Pictures in the Mail.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Did I mention that when I was in the hospital, after having Elle, a photographer came by to take photos of my baby and me?&amp;nbsp; It was a fun little, ten minute photo shoot and my only regret was that Tony had gone home to take a shower and spend a couple hours with Ash and Britt, so he isn't in the pics with us.&amp;nbsp; A day after the photographer visited, she posted the pictures online so we could share them with family and friends and, of course, look at all the package options we could buy.&amp;nbsp; I wanted the CD so I can have as many prints as possible.&amp;nbsp; The CD came today so I thought I'd share some of the cuteness!&amp;nbsp; It's so nice to have some really well done pics of Elle on her birth day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6839510223/" title="IMG_2116 by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="IMG_2116" height="427" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7011/6839510223_279d8139ef_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6839571421/" title="IMG_2124 by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="IMG_2124" height="427" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7143/6839571421_0baa8ed12e_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6839571429/" title="IMG_2131 - revised by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="IMG_2131 - revised" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7024/6839571429_4b078e3e9b_z.jpg" width="511" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6839571441/" title="IMG_2149 by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="IMG_2149" height="427" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7175/6839571441_08811854ed_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6839571463/" title="IMG_2162 by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="IMG_2162" height="427" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7159/6839571463_a1435ea29b_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who are local, the photography business is &lt;a href="http://www.bellababyphotography.com/"&gt;Bella Baby Photography&lt;/a&gt; and Amanda did the photos.&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/4300446176016917084-9106836017764111346?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/9106836017764111346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=9106836017764111346' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/9106836017764111346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/9106836017764111346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2012/02/today-i-got-pictures-in-mail.html' title='Today I Got Pictures in the Mail.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-664434669221474330</id><published>2012-02-06T23:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T23:31:41.491-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='slow it down and no dairy'/><title type='text'>Today I Had to Remind Myself to Take It Easy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I have been feeling more energetic with each day.&amp;nbsp; My body is slowly flushing out all the excess fluid.&amp;nbsp; The baby is a really good sleeper (except for one night, which I will tell you about late in this post).&amp;nbsp; Today I got all ambitious and started to attack my sorely neglected to-do list.&amp;nbsp; Then I noticed an increase in aches and bleeding.&amp;nbsp; Not a scary amount, but enough for my body to get the message across.&amp;nbsp; "Wait!&amp;nbsp; Hold on!&amp;nbsp; We're still healing here and will be for many weeks to come.&amp;nbsp; Stop doing and go take a nap."&amp;nbsp; So I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for Elle's one and only bad night so far - &amp;nbsp;she was up with terrible gas from 1am to 4am (Saturday morning), just about screaming non-stop.&amp;nbsp; And I know why.&amp;nbsp; Dairy.&amp;nbsp; I had been suspecting that might be an issue when she got a bad, bleeding&amp;nbsp;diaper rash not long after coming home.&amp;nbsp; I had chicken alfredo that night and thought, "If anything will show me whether she truly has a dairy intolerance, this will."&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Worst.&amp;nbsp; Night.&amp;nbsp; Ever.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm now completely off dairy for as long as I will be nursing Elle.&amp;nbsp; It's not going to be easy, but totally worth it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I'll trade ice cream for sleep any day!&amp;nbsp; Feel free to e-mail me your fave dairy-free recipes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6834422873/" title="28 of 365 by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="28 of 365" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7145/6834422873_e55a137ba3_z.jpg" width="439" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(elle looooves her woombie.&amp;nbsp; it's the easiest swaddler we've ever had.&amp;nbsp; it does look kinda hilarious though.)&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/4300446176016917084-664434669221474330?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/664434669221474330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=664434669221474330' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/664434669221474330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/664434669221474330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2012/02/today-i-had-to-remind-myself-to-take-it.html' title='Today I Had to Remind Myself to Take It Easy.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-5572818210359887168</id><published>2012-02-03T22:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T22:13:33.700-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a day of happy little things'/><title type='text'>Today I Was Happy about the Little Things.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;It has been so nice to have all the continued help from my mom and sisters.&amp;nbsp; Ash and Britt spend a lot of time playing with their younger aunts and uncles these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elle is back up to her birth weight!&amp;nbsp; Yay!&amp;nbsp; 24/7 feeding worked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have a UTI (I thought I did).&amp;nbsp; I'm still dealing with all the lovely hurts and pains that come with giving birth.&amp;nbsp; But, I am gradually getting better and for that I am grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tony took care of dinner today.&amp;nbsp; I love it when he does that.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The prayer that Ash said at bedtime tonight made me laugh.&amp;nbsp; I don't catch most of what she says when she prays but I definitely heard something about "watching movies" and "candy."&amp;nbsp; Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just for fun, pics of my babies - all sleeping, all taken within the first month of their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6815484111/" title="Sleeping Ash by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Sleeping Ash" height="480" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7002/6815484111_09b0b2bf77_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(ash)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6815484113/" title="Sleeping Britt by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Sleeping Britt" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7032/6815484113_d129e38e53_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(britt)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6815484115/" title="Sleeping Elle by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Sleeping Elle" height="484" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7161/6815484115_232a01f85d_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(elle)&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 style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿What little things made you happy today?&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&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-5572818210359887168?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/5572818210359887168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=5572818210359887168' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/5572818210359887168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/5572818210359887168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2012/02/today-i-was-happy-about-little-things.html' title='Today I Was Happy about the Little Things.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-84427542982749356</id><published>2012-02-02T21:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T21:13:00.147-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cutting back the computer time and probably some blogging time too'/><title type='text'>Today I Was Re-thinking Blogging.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;This is not a post about why I'm not going to be blogging anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a post about balance.&amp;nbsp; My life-long quest for balance.&amp;nbsp; This is something I've been thinking about for quite a long time, actually, and shoving out of my head as fast as the thought would enter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm not fighting the thought anymore.&amp;nbsp; Though my computer time is done, for the most part, during my free time, I still feel a lack of balance.&amp;nbsp; I love blogging.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Unless I can't think of anything to talk about.&amp;nbsp; Then it feels more like a chore.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But there are a lot of other activities I love too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem is, I am usually on the computer for ALL of my free time.&amp;nbsp; Not so cool.&amp;nbsp; I &lt;em&gt;have&lt;/em&gt; been crafting more,&amp;nbsp;lately.&amp;nbsp; And loving it.&amp;nbsp; I need to do more things like that and less of the&amp;nbsp;sitting in front of my lap top during my free time.&amp;nbsp; And the same goes for my husband.&amp;nbsp; We both need to unplug and do a couple more mutual activities.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here is what all this means for my blog.&amp;nbsp; I will be setting myself a daily computer time limit.&amp;nbsp; When this limit is up, it's gone.&amp;nbsp; No more computer for the day.&amp;nbsp; If that means I haven't finished writing my daily post, oh well!&amp;nbsp; So - though my goal is still one post every weekday, I may not be able to finish a post in time, which would mean finishing up the next day.&amp;nbsp; So, I may only get a few posts up in a week.&amp;nbsp; And I'm ok with that.&amp;nbsp; Hope you are too.&amp;nbsp; We'll see how it goes.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-84427542982749356?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/84427542982749356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=84427542982749356' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/84427542982749356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/84427542982749356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2012/02/today-i-was-re-thinking-blogging.html' title='Today I Was Re-thinking Blogging.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-2566642715814165654</id><published>2012-02-01T23:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T23:14:23.599-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uneven body sides swelling after an epidural holding water puffy feet'/><title type='text'>Today I Have a Fat Foot and a Semi-Skinny Foot.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Weird title, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the hospital where Elle was born, they pump you full of fluids when you have an epidural.&amp;nbsp; I think they give more than the other hospital at which Ash and Britt were born.&amp;nbsp; I have had majorly swollen legs, ankles and feet for a week!&lt;br /&gt;This afternoon I noticed that the swelling has started to go down, but only on the left side of my body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{insert confused face here}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So..................&amp;nbsp; what is going on?&amp;nbsp; &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/-LWF0SwquLqw/Tyo2CiPK_2I/AAAAAAAAB54/sWytoqk5Ir0/s1600/014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LWF0SwquLqw/Tyo2CiPK_2I/AAAAAAAAB54/sWytoqk5Ir0/s640/014.JPG" width="608" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(please ignore my poor toenails.&amp;nbsp; they haven't seen the inside of a nail salon since summer and it's not like I could bend over the watermelon and paint them myself!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope this doesn't mean my right kidney is having issues.&amp;nbsp; Mom said it could be that I stand, or even sit,&amp;nbsp;on my right leg more.&amp;nbsp; Which is probably true, but would that cause a delay in my deflating on one side of my body?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope it all gets sorted out soon.&amp;nbsp; It is a very annoying feeling to be this full of water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-2566642715814165654?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/2566642715814165654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=2566642715814165654' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/2566642715814165654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/2566642715814165654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2012/02/today-i-have-fat-foot-and-semi-skinny.html' title='Today I Have a Fat Foot and a Semi-Skinny Foot.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LWF0SwquLqw/Tyo2CiPK_2I/AAAAAAAAB54/sWytoqk5Ir0/s72-c/014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-2882932254142248660</id><published>2012-01-31T22:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T22:06:02.508-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby book lover'/><title type='text'>Today I Gave My Baby a Book.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;My kids love books.&amp;nbsp; I've posted about this before.&amp;nbsp; They get it from me.&amp;nbsp; I love books too.&amp;nbsp; I never did anything without a book in my hand growing up.&amp;nbsp; I would do my chores while reading (my mom &lt;em&gt;loved&lt;/em&gt; that).&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, while Elle was hanging out on my bed, looking around and taking it all in, I thought I'd grab one of those black and white board books we have and let her look at it.&amp;nbsp; And she did!&amp;nbsp; She was actually really into it.&amp;nbsp; And then she wanted to eat.&amp;nbsp; Again.&amp;nbsp; For the fifty-billionth time today.&amp;nbsp; And now you know what I really did today!&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6799817577/" title="Elle Looking at a Book by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Elle Looking at a Book" height="457" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7033/6799817577_249978eb5b_z.jpg" width="640" /&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/4300446176016917084-2882932254142248660?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/2882932254142248660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=2882932254142248660' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/2882932254142248660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/2882932254142248660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2012/01/today-i-gave-my-baby-book.html' title='Today I Gave My Baby a Book.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-1088849523594308652</id><published>2012-01-30T21:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T21:36:42.828-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby&apos;s first doctor appointment weight down gotta get it back up sleepy girl'/><title type='text'>Today I Took Elle to the Doctor.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;It was the first time Elle and her doctor met.&amp;nbsp; Pretty uneventful visit, for the most part.&amp;nbsp; Elle is down to 8 lbs 6 oz and has a touch of jaundice.&amp;nbsp; So, I've gotta be a meanie and make her stay awake to eat more now.&amp;nbsp; This baby is seriously a little blob and looooooves to snooze.&amp;nbsp; She is in the 50th percentile for weight and 75th for height.&amp;nbsp; I was supplementing with formula until my milk came in.&amp;nbsp; This kid is a force to be reckoned with when she's hungry!&amp;nbsp; I used the supplemental nursing system and it was awesome.&amp;nbsp; I didn't want to use bottles because of the chance of nipple confusion.&amp;nbsp; I'm happy to say that practice DOES make perfect and she's now completely off formula and nursing quite well at this point.&amp;nbsp; Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6793966723/" title="Oldest and Youngest by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Oldest and Youngest" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7163/6793966723_49f004b3f9_z.jpg" width="457" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(ash can't get enough of her baby sister.&amp;nbsp; britt is not as excited as i thought she'd be.&amp;nbsp; we'll get there.)&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/4300446176016917084-1088849523594308652?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/1088849523594308652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=1088849523594308652' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/1088849523594308652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/1088849523594308652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2012/01/today-i-took-elle-to-doctor.html' title='Today I Took Elle to the Doctor.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-5016063566418108109</id><published>2012-01-26T20:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T20:03:15.408-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i am a mother of three precious little girls birth story'/><title type='text'>Today I Had a Baby.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;**squee!**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have another little girl!&amp;nbsp; And I'm completely and totally in loooooooove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's her birth story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was admitted to the childbirth center at 4pm on the 25th.&amp;nbsp; They put me on pictocin at 6pm.&amp;nbsp; I walked around and blogged and talked to Tony and my mom (when she showed up around 8 or 9).&amp;nbsp; The nurses had a beast of a time keeping the baby's heart beat on the monitor.&amp;nbsp; She has always been active and this night was no different.&amp;nbsp; She kept moving and hiding and then they'd have to stop me and adjust the belt and monitor.&amp;nbsp; Bit of a drag, but important in case there was a problem.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6769022015/" title="First Picture by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="First Picture" height="471" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7002/6769022015_62fb28aacd_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(baby's first picture)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I think it was around 10 or 11pm when my midwife said I could have an epidural anytime I wanted.&amp;nbsp; I felt a bit like a cheater because though my contractions were painful, they didn't have me curled into a ball or crying.&amp;nbsp; But, I went ahead and ordered the epidural because last time (with Britt) I waited too long and then I couldn't hold still for the anesthesiologist because of the hard, killer contractions.&amp;nbsp; That was a terrible experience and he was a rude, angry doctor who did a bad job and poked me many times before he got it right.&amp;nbsp; So, needless to say, I was a bit nervous about getting the epidural this time around.&amp;nbsp; It was a wasted worry.&amp;nbsp; This anesthesiologist was sweet and kind and she did a great job.&amp;nbsp; It wasn't pain-free, but is it ever?&amp;nbsp; And it wasn't long before I couldn't feel anything from the waist down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6769019371/" title="Elle's Profile by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Elle's Profile" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7146/6769019371_32971bc8fb_z.jpg" width="457" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(profile shot)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Then we all took naps while I labored pain-free.&amp;nbsp; I think it was around 1am when I called the nurses to help me turn over to my other side.&amp;nbsp; They obliged and discovered that my bag of waters had broke.&amp;nbsp; They went to go get the midwife and when she came back everything went so very, &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; wrong. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6769011091/" title="Chubbiness by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Chubbiness" height="458" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7010/6769011091_987f4067a9_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(chubby chin and cheeks and everything else)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, the midwife couldn't feel the baby when she examined me anymore.&amp;nbsp; Instead of being down where the midwife could touch and feel her, she had somehow bumped back up into me, out of reach.&amp;nbsp; And then her heart rate plummeted.&amp;nbsp; And I must have been hyperventilating because they gave me oxygen.&amp;nbsp; Though, I'm sure that was to help the baby too.&amp;nbsp; It was very tense.&amp;nbsp; They moved me back over to the side I'd been on, attempted to get a scalp monitor on to the baby, and then all of a sudden started prepping me for a c-section.&amp;nbsp; At that point I was so scared, and fighting back the tears and all I wanted was for my baby to be okay and for God to just help all my nurses and doctors to do their very best.&amp;nbsp; I didn't care if they cut me open from head to toe.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, Tony (my husband) looks super hot in scrubs!&amp;nbsp; Who would have known?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After everyone was totally ready to go, I realized that they'd managed to get the scalp monitor on the baby and that her heart rate was back to normal.&amp;nbsp; Everyone started calming down and breathing and they said that we were going to wait 5 minutes.&amp;nbsp; After those 5 minutes, they said that the baby must have compressed her cord for a while and that since she appeared to be doing better, they'd just leave me on my right side and continue to monitor her.&amp;nbsp; Later, the nurse moved me into an upright, sitting position and the baby liked that even better.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6769022019/" title="Sweetness by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Sweetness" height="590" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7019/6769022019_6444ae6340_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(sweet girl)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Meanwhile, I was still laboring (and had asked the anesthesiologist to come back and turn my epidural down a tad so I could at least feel the urge to push) and sitting there, letting my body do its thing.&amp;nbsp; I was also fighting the urge to throw up.&amp;nbsp; They had given me an anti-acid medicine to drink when they thought they were taking me downstairs to have a c-section.&amp;nbsp; But instead of working like it was supposed to, it made me nauseous.&amp;nbsp; I eventually couldn't hold it in any longer and did vomit.&amp;nbsp; Not fun.&amp;nbsp; The baby really didn't like it either and her heart rate got iffy again.&amp;nbsp; The midwife and nurses rushed in and rolled me&amp;nbsp;over into a super uncomfortable position, but it did the trick and baby calmed down.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6769014341/" title="Close Up by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Close Up" height="407" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7161/6769014341_bc322dbe0e_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(peeky-boo!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;Then my midwife examined me, discovered that I was completely ready to push and that the baby was down in position.&amp;nbsp; Hallelujah!&amp;nbsp; So, I pushed for 25 minutes and out slithered Elle.&amp;nbsp; As soon as I saw her, I cried.&amp;nbsp; I was just so relieved to see her all safe and sound.&amp;nbsp; She weighs 9 lbs 1 oz and is 21.5 inches long.&amp;nbsp; She's totally adorable and looks like her sisters &lt;u&gt;and&lt;/u&gt; like her own little self.&amp;nbsp; She has a very strong suck and loves nursing, her pacifier, sleeping, and her mommy and daddy.&amp;nbsp; Can't wait to introduce her to Ash and Britt!&amp;nbsp; She's doing very well.&amp;nbsp; I'm healing&amp;nbsp;nicely so we'll probably get to go home tomorrow afternoon!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-5016063566418108109?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/5016063566418108109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=5016063566418108109' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/5016063566418108109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/5016063566418108109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2012/01/today-i-had-baby.html' title='Today I Had a Baby.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-1033423975411237789</id><published>2012-01-25T20:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T20:25:20.452-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='on the pitocin and on my way to active labor'/><title type='text'>Today I Am Being Induced.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I had an appointment with my midwife today.&amp;nbsp; When I got there they said that because I am 41 weeks that they'd like to do a stress test and an ultrasound.&amp;nbsp; I, of course, had no issues with that.&amp;nbsp; Nor did I have a problem when she asked to check my cervix.&amp;nbsp; I'll never forget how surprised she sounded when she said, "You're 75% effaced and 4 cm dilated!"&amp;nbsp; Naturally, I then decided that since I rely on a ferry to get to the hospital that an induction makes a lot of sense.&amp;nbsp; So, here I sit, contractions slowly getting more intense, on a clear liquid diet (dumb), waiting until I'm in enough of a rhythm to get my epidural.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully I'll be posting baby pictures tomorrow!!!!!&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/-QtrAB7IKXJE/TyDVa6zB7GI/AAAAAAAAB5s/Jp_cqLdoUwo/s1600/Induction+Time.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QtrAB7IKXJE/TyDVa6zB7GI/AAAAAAAAB5s/Jp_cqLdoUwo/s640/Induction+Time.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Those mean teeth are hurting her a lot and have caused a&amp;nbsp;yucky cold too.&amp;nbsp; She keeps crying and saying, "my nose!"&amp;nbsp;over and over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was pretty amazed when I went into the girls' room this morning to discover Ash on the floor, surrounded by a million dolls and Britt ASLEEP!&amp;nbsp; This is the kid who wakes up at least a full hour before me,&amp;nbsp;yells for her sister to get&amp;nbsp;up and give her toys and then plays in her bed until I go in and get her.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had been awake and played and taken off her pajamas, but obviously doesn't feel well.&amp;nbsp; Hence, her crashing again.&amp;nbsp; She also took an extra long nap this afternoon.&amp;nbsp; AND she's gone straight to sleep tonight.&amp;nbsp; I'm sorry she doesn't feel well, but I'm enjoying all this extra quiet time!&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; Britt just doesn't, generally, need the amount of sleep that her sister did/does.&amp;nbsp; Ash totally spoiled me in the sleeping department.&amp;nbsp; She's always been a dream in that area.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6758582251/" title="Poor Baby - Molars by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Poor Baby - Molars" height="471" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7001/6758582251_9f957cacde_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(this is the best pic i could get.&amp;nbsp; didn't want the flash to wake her.&amp;nbsp; this pic also shows how she likes sleeping with her blanket best.&amp;nbsp; over her shoulders like a cape.&amp;nbsp; tony thinks she dreams of being a super hero.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's going to be very interesting to see how my current baby (Britt) reacts to being moved to middle child status.&amp;nbsp; To be honest, I think&amp;nbsp;getting used to a new baby will&amp;nbsp;be easier for her than for Ash (who is going through a rough phase right now anyway).&amp;nbsp; But, we'll see!&amp;nbsp; Ash had a hard week after Britt first came home and then quickly adjusted with no issues.&amp;nbsp; But every kid is different.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-3451105627157519840?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/3451105627157519840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=3451105627157519840' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/3451105627157519840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/3451105627157519840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2012/01/today-i-babied-my-baby.html' title='Today I Babied My Baby.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-2687032887992317753</id><published>2012-01-23T20:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T20:31:34.285-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='only 3 days overdue but soooooo chomping at the bit right now'/><title type='text'>Today I Felt Much Better Than I Did Yesterday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I'm not sugar-coating this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been sleeping well.&amp;nbsp; My brain won't shut off.&amp;nbsp; It's impossible to be comfortable with the size of this belly I'm carting about.&amp;nbsp; I have restless leg syndrome baaaaaad.&amp;nbsp; I got 4.5 hours on Sunday.&amp;nbsp; I need 9 hours to be at my best.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got out of bed yesterday and was immediately taken over by sadness and gloom.&amp;nbsp; I had been so sure that I'd either be in the hospital by the 22nd, or home with a new baby.&amp;nbsp; I sobbed twice throughout the day and moped about feeling very depressed.&amp;nbsp; Is my body even capable of going into labor by itself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tony is the sweetest ever and was patient and upbeat and eventually managed to help me think more positively.&amp;nbsp; I also sat down and made a list of things that would be &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; nice to accomplish before the baby arrives.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worked on that list today and have been feeling more positive and patient.&amp;nbsp; I'm going to be talking to my midwife about induction when I go see her on Wednesday.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-2687032887992317753?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/2687032887992317753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=2687032887992317753' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/2687032887992317753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/2687032887992317753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2012/01/today-i-felt-much-better-than-i-did.html' title='Today I Felt Much Better Than I Did Yesterday.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-295776898276420054</id><published>2012-01-20T21:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T21:38:33.285-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='due today and no contractions so i guess we&apos;re going overdue'/><title type='text'>Today I Am Due!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;But nothing is happening.&amp;nbsp; It sure has felt like the 20th was a long time in coming and yet, it appears that it will have come and gone and be totally uneventful.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tony was saying that 20 is his lucky number. &amp;nbsp; Baby doesn't care.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any bets on when the baby will actually make her debut?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can't wait to see if she looks like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6734424261/" title="Newborn Ash by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Newborn Ash" height="480" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7008/6734424261_ce5e159d3e_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(newborn ash)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6734424271/" title="Newborn Britt by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Newborn Britt" height="458" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7153/6734424271_72004bf3dc_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(newborn britt)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or completely different all together!&amp;nbsp; &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/4300446176016917084-295776898276420054?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/295776898276420054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=295776898276420054' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/295776898276420054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/295776898276420054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2012/01/today-i-am-due.html' title='Today I Am Due!'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-7535373040827763522</id><published>2012-01-19T20:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T20:33:39.482-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow ice and everything nice'/><title type='text'>Today I Stayed Home.  Again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;We got majorly snowed in yesterday and I canceled my trip to the midwife.&amp;nbsp; I re-scheduled for today because it was &lt;em&gt;supposed&lt;/em&gt; to be back to our normal winter temps.&amp;nbsp; I woke up to ice.&amp;nbsp; It was seriously raining ice!&amp;nbsp; I canceled again.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I didn't want to drive in it!&amp;nbsp; Based on what I'm seeing in the news, it has been a royal mess with a lot of accidents and power outages.&amp;nbsp; We've been blessed/lucky.&amp;nbsp; Lots of flickering&amp;nbsp;with one 15 second loss of power and that's all.&amp;nbsp; I stayed indoors and let Tony take care of the girls while I worked on a present for my newest nephew.&amp;nbsp; &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/-RsSEsaQxR-I/Txjsx56WcjI/AAAAAAAAB5U/IRTimQo7EJU/s1600/013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" nfa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RsSEsaQxR-I/Txjsx56WcjI/AAAAAAAAB5U/IRTimQo7EJU/s640/013.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(a small part of my project)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6729139673/" title="14 of 365 by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="14 of 365" height="458" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7144/6729139673_9e59b2f0af_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(my adorable month-old nephew)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QkYxfdZhwhc/TxjteeLsKII/AAAAAAAAB5c/rc2xG4pUUtk/s1600/021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" nfa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QkYxfdZhwhc/TxjteeLsKII/AAAAAAAAB5c/rc2xG4pUUtk/s640/021.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(my brother, sam, thought he might shoot some hoops, but everything outside is frozen solid!)&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/4300446176016917084-7535373040827763522?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/7535373040827763522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=7535373040827763522' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/7535373040827763522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/7535373040827763522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2012/01/today-i-stayed-home-again.html' title='Today I Stayed Home.  Again.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RsSEsaQxR-I/Txjsx56WcjI/AAAAAAAAB5U/IRTimQo7EJU/s72-c/013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-6818155552486308063</id><published>2012-01-17T20:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T20:48:25.109-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='britt is so blessed despite her clumsiness and i am super grateful'/><title type='text'>Today I Thought About Blessings.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I have decided that&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;something&lt;/em&gt; is out to get my poor little Britt’s left eye. AND that she is most seriously being watched over and protected. God must have something great in store for her vision because that eye has been preserved over and over again. This is her most recent scrape up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6718405007/" title="Britt's Eye by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Britt's Eye" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7011/6718405007_0000c866b3_z.jpg" width="561" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(seriously, so lucky!&amp;nbsp; look how close it is to her eye and yet nothing on her eyelid.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She tripped over an extension cord at the neighbors’ yesterday and landed on the sharp edge of their outlet box. And the week before that she slipped on a game at Mom’s house and caught the edge of the china cupboard with that same eye. She had a red, vertical welt for days. The week before that she stumbled in our bedroom and bruised her left eyebrow on our laundry hamper. And I’m sure most of you remember her &lt;a href="http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/03/today-i-brought-britt-home-from.html"&gt;concussion at the Space Needle&lt;/a&gt; almost a year ago. Same eye. The doctor was actually more concerned about fractures in her eye socket that could cause long term eye damage (the cat scan showed us that she was ok). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/20661293@N05/5572462048/" title="Black &amp;amp; Blue Eyed Baby Britt by islandgirlalwayz, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Black &amp;amp; Blue Eyed Baby Britt" height="640" src="http://farm6.staticflickr.com/5103/5572462048_b4dd2db26b_z.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(here's that pic I took after she got out the hospital for her concussion)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿So, needless to say, I am counting my blessings right now.&amp;nbsp; The little pill bug, of whom I am referring to,&amp;nbsp;is currently yelling "Mom" and "Yay!" at the top of her lungs (and yes, I'm ignoring her) even though she's in bed and was supposed to have been asleep 40 minutes ago.&amp;nbsp; But instead of feeling picked on because she doesn't go straight to sleep like she used to, I'm just grateful that she is healthy and whole (with a few minor scratches).&amp;nbsp; &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/4300446176016917084-6818155552486308063?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/6818155552486308063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=6818155552486308063' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/6818155552486308063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/6818155552486308063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2012/01/today-i-thought-about-blessings.html' title='Today I Thought About Blessings.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-6531668673936517526</id><published>2012-01-16T20:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T20:07:49.251-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow day sledding snowmen'/><title type='text'>Today I Played In the Snow with My Family.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;It started snowing after noon yesterday and we were able to go out and play in it.&amp;nbsp; Tony and Ash did all the snowman building.&amp;nbsp; I held an umbrella and took pictures.&amp;nbsp; Britt just walked around and observed everything.&amp;nbsp; After the snowman was finished, my siblings and Tony and Ash got into a huge snowball fight.&amp;nbsp; So, Britt and I decided it was naptime.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; It snowed quite a bit and the roads were not ok for driving on this morning so Tony stayed home.&amp;nbsp; After breakfast we went over to the neighbor's house and went sledding since they have a good sized hill on their property.&amp;nbsp; Ok, I didn't sled, but the girls and Tony did.&amp;nbsp; It was fun and I love that the kids are really enjoying themselves in all this snow.&amp;nbsp; Supposedly we'll get a bunch more tonight and tomorrow night and then it'll all melt away.&amp;nbsp; Perfect amount of time, if you ask me.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; The pics are from yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6712236355/" title="Snow Fun by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Snow Fun" height="427" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7034/6712236355_0b510b3f42_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(ash was just about to throw a snowball at her aunt.&amp;nbsp; this pic is my new fave.&amp;nbsp; i can't look at it without smiling.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6712244495/" title="15 of 365 by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="15 of 365" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7147/6712244495_e4b47c0d7f_z.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(the girls with frosty the snowman.)&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/4300446176016917084-6531668673936517526?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/6531668673936517526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=6531668673936517526' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/6531668673936517526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/6531668673936517526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2012/01/today-i-played-in-snow-with-my-family.html' title='Today I Played In the Snow with My Family.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-3227730933271993061</id><published>2012-01-13T20:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T20:39:49.697-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just a little pregnancy update still playing the waiting game'/><title type='text'>Today I Had Normal Blood Pressure.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;And the baby passed the stress test with flying colors.&amp;nbsp; Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good and bad news is that means no induction for me this weekend.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;That also means no baby, unless I miraculously go into labor spontaneously.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're supposed to get snow this weekend.&amp;nbsp; I don't know how much, so I'm debating whether I should go on a nice long walk tomorrow morning or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to play in the snow with Ash and Britt.&amp;nbsp; They are so into snowmen this year.&amp;nbsp; Maybe I could put myself into labor by building a snowman with them?&amp;nbsp; Hehehe.&amp;nbsp; That would be an interesting way to self-induce.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone has a great 3 day weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-3227730933271993061?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/3227730933271993061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=3227730933271993061' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/3227730933271993061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/3227730933271993061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2012/01/today-i-had-normal-blood-pressure.html' title='Today I Had Normal Blood Pressure.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-6310509227775436763</id><published>2012-01-12T23:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T20:33:18.222-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiders are gross especially when they are on you nasty surprise'/><title type='text'>Today I Vacuumed a Lump Off of My Bump.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I was sitting on the floor, cleaning and vacuuming in my bedroom (nesting?&amp;nbsp; maybe, not sure).&amp;nbsp; I had made great progress and the girls were being really good, entertaining themselves with books on my bed.&amp;nbsp; I was clearing out my husband's side of the bed and the foot of our bed.&amp;nbsp; Kind of a no-man's land that I really like to avoid.&amp;nbsp; Most of it was clothes so now the hamper is stuffed.&amp;nbsp; In the middle of this clean, I saw some movement out of the corner of my eye.&amp;nbsp; I looked down and crawling across my baby bump was something that looked a lot like this (only darker):&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/-vI-qCOhcNYI/TxEBMruAhyI/AAAAAAAAB5A/ULOJ4D7RQgk/s1600/steatoda-nobilis-pregnant_65331_1%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="202" kba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vI-qCOhcNYI/TxEBMruAhyI/AAAAAAAAB5A/ULOJ4D7RQgk/s400/steatoda-nobilis-pregnant_65331_1%255B1%255D.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.nhm.ac.uk/nature-online/species-of-the-day/biodiversity/alien-species/steatoda-nobilis/biology/index.html"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; and based on what i've read about them, they can&amp;nbsp;give quite the nasty bite!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, I let out a loud whoop and promptly sucked it up with the vacuum hose I was holding (thank heavens for that!).&amp;nbsp; Ash then asked "What happened?"&amp;nbsp; I totally lied and said, "I hurt myself."&amp;nbsp; She said, "Oh" and went back to reading her book.&amp;nbsp; And if you remember reading my last &lt;a href="http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2010/11/today-i-snatched-up-britt-again.html"&gt;spider posts&lt;/a&gt; (and &lt;a href="http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/06/today-i-smashed-spider.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;), then you know why I fibbed about it.&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/-phw5mxO4AWI/TxEFCWzRGzI/AAAAAAAAB5I/N8o-HnaVfK8/s1600/Lump+on+the+Bump.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="616" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-phw5mxO4AWI/TxEFCWzRGzI/AAAAAAAAB5I/N8o-HnaVfK8/s640/Lump+on+the+Bump.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promptly resumed my cleaning on my feet (which totally hurts my back) but didn't see anymore bugs.&amp;nbsp; Such a&amp;nbsp;random happening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-6310509227775436763?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/6310509227775436763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=6310509227775436763' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/6310509227775436763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/6310509227775436763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2012/01/today-i-vacuumed-lump-off-of-my-bump.html' title='Today I Vacuumed a Lump Off of My Bump.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vI-qCOhcNYI/TxEBMruAhyI/AAAAAAAAB5A/ULOJ4D7RQgk/s72-c/steatoda-nobilis-pregnant_65331_1%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-1227032838626201901</id><published>2012-01-11T22:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T22:19:08.556-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='out to eat with friends children who cut dates short midwife appointment'/><title type='text'>Today I Ate Fish Tacos.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;We went out to eat with friends tonight.&amp;nbsp; It was fun to just eat, talk, laugh and relax.&amp;nbsp; Too bad Ash wouldn't go to sleep and finally my sister (the baby-sitter) had to text us and let us know that she wouldn't stop crying and being scared.&amp;nbsp; So - our outing was cut short.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When I got home, she was fine and even smiling.&amp;nbsp; Stinker.&amp;nbsp; I told her to go to sleep and 10 minutes later, she was.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Total&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; stinker.&amp;nbsp; I think she was completely playing my sister.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had an appointment with one of my midwives today and my blood pressure was slightly up.&amp;nbsp; Lame.&amp;nbsp; Now I have to go in again on Friday for another bp check and a stress test.&amp;nbsp; **sigh**&amp;nbsp; I guess it's better to be safe than sorry.&amp;nbsp; Can't this baby just come out already!?!?!&amp;nbsp; At least she is still head down and has dropped.&amp;nbsp; Yay!&amp;nbsp; &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;I'm tired.&amp;nbsp; If I can just keep myself off of Pinterest tonight, maybe I can get into bed early.&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="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/-uZ1P4-kyi3M/Tw53kV0auAI/AAAAAAAAB44/WWN5bPZ8EVM/s1600/390555_10150448863466997_275733681996_8941669_1186221038_n%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" kba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uZ1P4-kyi3M/Tw53kV0auAI/AAAAAAAAB44/WWN5bPZ8EVM/s640/390555_10150448863466997_275733681996_8941669_1186221038_n%255B1%255D.jpg" width="480" /&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;(via Facebook - this picture is a very accurate depiction of how i feel right now.)&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/4300446176016917084-1227032838626201901?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/1227032838626201901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=1227032838626201901' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/1227032838626201901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/1227032838626201901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2012/01/today-i-ate-fish-tacos.html' title='Today I Ate Fish Tacos.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uZ1P4-kyi3M/Tw53kV0auAI/AAAAAAAAB44/WWN5bPZ8EVM/s72-c/390555_10150448863466997_275733681996_8941669_1186221038_n%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-3826698035114368649</id><published>2012-01-10T10:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T10:20:12.498-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valentine&apos;s day idea from the gunny sack burst my bubble balloon valentine'/><title type='text'>Today I Figured Out What I'm Making for Valentine's Day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Every year I wrack my brains for a cute idea that I can do over and over for my millions of siblings.&amp;nbsp; Ok, I'm exaggerating&amp;nbsp;the number of siblings a&amp;nbsp;bit.&amp;nbsp; but I just like what I make to&amp;nbsp;at least be a &lt;em&gt;cool&lt;/em&gt; valentine since it's not exactly tailored to each individual sibling.&amp;nbsp; We're talking mass production here.&amp;nbsp; Obviously, this isn't something I can mail to nieces and nephews (will come up with something different for them).&amp;nbsp; But this fab idea from Tonia of &lt;a href="http://www.thegunnysack.com/2012/01/go-ahead-burst-my-bubble-valentine.html"&gt;The Gunny Sack&lt;/a&gt; is my new favorite.&amp;nbsp; &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/-GcguHk4LtWY/Twx-X-jJJiI/AAAAAAAAB4w/BfeLG1aFr2Q/s1600/18229106229%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="438" kba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GcguHk4LtWY/Twx-X-jJJiI/AAAAAAAAB4w/BfeLG1aFr2Q/s640/18229106229%255B1%255D.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.thegunnysack.com/"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How awesome is this?&amp;nbsp; A valentines balloon stuffed with things that scream, "I love you" and a note with handy toothpick attached!&amp;nbsp; My dad hates balloons but he'll love this because he&amp;nbsp;won't have to go around popping all the kids' balloons after they've gone to bed.&amp;nbsp; Yes.&amp;nbsp; He has always done this.&amp;nbsp; As a kid, I'd go to bed being the proud owner of a beautiful balloon and wake up to discover it's demise.&amp;nbsp; Sad.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I know January has just barely started, which means I've got over a month to prepare valentines, but with new babies it's just best to get all the busy work done &lt;em&gt;before&lt;/em&gt; their arrival.&amp;nbsp; Plus, it'll help take my mind off the fact that I haven't delivered yet.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; Nevermind that Ash and Britt already do a great job in that area.&amp;nbsp; Haha!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are your valentines ideas?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-3826698035114368649?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/3826698035114368649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=3826698035114368649' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/3826698035114368649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/3826698035114368649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2012/01/today-i-figured-out-what-im-making-for.html' title='Today I Figured Out What I&apos;m Making for Valentine&apos;s Day.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GcguHk4LtWY/Twx-X-jJJiI/AAAAAAAAB4w/BfeLG1aFr2Q/s72-c/18229106229%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-8363210086008756249</id><published>2012-01-09T21:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T21:34:14.891-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wee wonderfuls latest sewing project hillary lang tag-a-long doll'/><title type='text'>Today I Completed My Latest Sewing Project.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Here she is!&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/-PjJx7bU8-pU/TwvKXUu4qMI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/FNsU0ROk4so/s1600/012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PjJx7bU8-pU/TwvKXUu4qMI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/FNsU0ROk4so/s640/012.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever heard of Wee Wonderfuls by Hillary Lang?&amp;nbsp; Well, I purchased this book earlier last year and just barely decided to have a go at making something out of it.&amp;nbsp; &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/-OAKM-eGmDBg/TwvIChQJsxI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/D-xOlGAhUpg/s1600/9781584798583%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OAKM-eGmDBg/TwvIChQJsxI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/D-xOlGAhUpg/s640/9781584798583%255B1%255D.jpg" width="556" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.abramsbooks.com/Books/Wee_Wonderfuls-9781584798583.html"&gt;source&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: left;"&gt;I chose to do the Tag-A-Long doll.&amp;nbsp; She was fairly simple and easy to make.&amp;nbsp; The part that totally kicked my butt was the dress.&amp;nbsp; Oh, how I loathe that little dress now!&amp;nbsp; ﻿I think I picked it apart 5 times, at least.&amp;nbsp; The original problem is that I put the arms on the doll a bit too high to work with the pattern for the dress.&amp;nbsp; So, I&amp;nbsp;decided to make up my own pillowcase-type dress and I kept doing it wrong in one way or another.&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;&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/-Yk4Cdg3AwEc/TwvL4zmmqZI/AAAAAAAAB4g/38p2Xe07L6c/s1600/014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yk4Cdg3AwEc/TwvL4zmmqZI/AAAAAAAAB4g/38p2Xe07L6c/s640/014.JPG" width="640" /&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;It's all good, though, right?&amp;nbsp; It's a learning process and it looks fine now.&amp;nbsp; I'm looking forward to making more of Hillary Lang's doll.&amp;nbsp; If you want to try out one of her patterns without buying the book, she's got some freebies on her website &lt;a href="http://www.weewonderfuls.com/downloads.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Cute stuff.&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;&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/-4XG9RRYxCyw/TwvNI7B1qOI/AAAAAAAAB4o/kiMkImWyLDA/s1600/013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4XG9RRYxCyw/TwvNI7B1qOI/AAAAAAAAB4o/kiMkImWyLDA/s640/013.JPG" width="480" /&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;Are you working on anything fun right now?&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/4300446176016917084-8363210086008756249?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/8363210086008756249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=8363210086008756249' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/8363210086008756249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/8363210086008756249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2012/01/today-i-completed-my-latest-sewing.html' title='Today I Completed My Latest Sewing Project.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PjJx7bU8-pU/TwvKXUu4qMI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/FNsU0ROk4so/s72-c/012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-4844193788438658360</id><published>2012-01-06T22:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T22:18:49.753-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the muppets our little date night with the oldest child'/><title type='text'>Today I Laughed at the Muppets.</title><content type='html'>&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r253W1jLAWo/TwfjYbxe1vI/AAAAAAAAB4I/wKCfJ5HyZ8w/s1600/The-Muppets%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r253W1jLAWo/TwfjYbxe1vI/AAAAAAAAB4I/wKCfJ5HyZ8w/s640/The-Muppets%255B1%255D.jpg" width="430" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.shane-holden.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/11/The-Muppets.jpg"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The Muppets finally came to our little rural community.&amp;nbsp; Tony and I decided to take Ash to see it.&amp;nbsp; Britt got to hang out at home with her Aunt Rachel.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; I tried to get a picture of Ash in the movie theater seat, fist full of peanut m&amp;amp;ms and looking all excited, but she couldn't bear to&amp;nbsp;look at the camera for two seconds and all the pics are dumb.&amp;nbsp; Oh well.&amp;nbsp; It was fun.&amp;nbsp; Except Ash lost interest half way through.&amp;nbsp; And though it was a cute film and funny at times, I prefer the old Muppet movies best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-4844193788438658360?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/4844193788438658360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=4844193788438658360' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/4844193788438658360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/4844193788438658360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2012/01/today-i-laughed-at-muppets.html' title='Today I Laughed at the Muppets.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r253W1jLAWo/TwfjYbxe1vI/AAAAAAAAB4I/wKCfJ5HyZ8w/s72-c/The-Muppets%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-1045098823006919564</id><published>2012-01-05T21:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T21:07:42.466-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='getting the baby turned hospital procedures can be such a pain literally being monitored can we just have this baby already?'/><title type='text'>Today I Was Poked and Prodded.  A Lot.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Today started out normal. If only it had stayed that way. &lt;br /&gt;The appointment with my midwife also started out very routine. Then when she examined my stomach she discovered that my baby is no longer head down, but at a diagonal. She said that basically if I went into labor, there’s a chance the baby’s shoulder would try to come out first, which is worse than breech. So, I had to go to the birthing center to have an OBGYN move my baby back into position. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was a great doctor and it only took him a minute to move the baby. It didn’t hurt at all and I should have been able to just head home at that point. What made it a less than fun visit? Well, they wanted to put an IV in my hand (standard procedure for when you’re having your baby turned), but the nurses couldn’t get it in right. The doctor finally told them to forget about it since it wasn’t like he was turning a fully breeched or even sideways baby. But now I’m left with a very bruised paw. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they had to monitor me for over an hour after the move because my baby had a high heart rate and wouldn’t stop moving around. I tried to explain that she’s been a very active baby for 4.5 months and that it was pretty normal. Nevermind I was staaaaaaaarving! Nope. I had to lay there while they tried to get a baseline heart rate for over an hour and my little stinker did the cha-cha the &lt;u&gt;whole&lt;/u&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;entire&lt;/u&gt; &lt;u&gt;TIME&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. **sigh**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, when they finally decided it must be normal and let me go, I ran over to Whole Foods and got two boxes stuffed full of salad, mac n cheese, turkey, roasted veggies and a lemon bar and gorged myself. 6 hours is a loooooong time for a pregnant girl to go without eating! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, though I’m 38 weeks tomorrow, I’m measuring 39.5 right now. I’m thinking that I should try some self inducing methods. Any suggestions you have will be considered EXCEPT castor oil! I tried that when I was 39 weeks with Ash. It was &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; pretty! And it didn’t work.&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/-2ZTsU6En60Y/TwaBP6IF1kI/AAAAAAAAB4A/z3U_kMA9VWM/s1600/5+of+365.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="616" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2ZTsU6En60Y/TwaBP6IF1kI/AAAAAAAAB4A/z3U_kMA9VWM/s640/5+of+365.jpg" width="640" /&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/4300446176016917084-1045098823006919564?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/1045098823006919564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=1045098823006919564' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/1045098823006919564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/1045098823006919564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2012/01/today-i-was-poked-and-prodded-lot.html' title='Today I Was Poked and Prodded.  A Lot.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2ZTsU6En60Y/TwaBP6IF1kI/AAAAAAAAB4A/z3U_kMA9VWM/s72-c/5+of+365.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-4261699532372662934</id><published>2012-01-04T20:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T20:48:09.193-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doll shoes in toddler mouth soooooo annoying baby updates for 38 weeks'/><title type='text'>Today I Threw Away a Shoe.</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.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6639188077/" title="Cinderella's Shoe by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Cinderella's Shoe" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7170/6639188077_da045d87f9_z.jpg" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(her answer to the question, "what do you have in your mouth?")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am constantly finding this kid with small items in her mouth.&amp;nbsp; What the heck?!?&amp;nbsp; She'll be 2 in March and seems to be getting worse with it.&amp;nbsp; Ash never put anything in her mouth except the toys she was &lt;em&gt;supposed&lt;/em&gt; to chew on.&amp;nbsp; It's really annoying because although I've had&amp;nbsp;CPR training, I'd really rather not have to ever use it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, one by one all of the princess dolls are getting their shoes thrown in the garbage.&amp;nbsp; Along with the Kelly dolls and Strawberry Shortcake dolls.&amp;nbsp; If Britt keeps up&amp;nbsp;this oral fixation with doll shoes for long, all of the dolls in this house will be bare foot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since I'm getting closer and closer to adding Baby #3 to the mix, just some updates.&amp;nbsp; I've got an appointment tomorrow and probably an exam.&amp;nbsp; Yesterday I had quite a bit of painful cramping, but today nothing more than random Braxton-Hicks type contractions.&amp;nbsp; I have finished washing and folding the baby clothes, so we are good to go there.&amp;nbsp; I think I'll pack my hospital bag tonight and then will have nothing to do but wait (riiiiiiight).&amp;nbsp; Hope my blood pressure continues to be low.&amp;nbsp; On Friday I'll be 38 weeks.&amp;nbsp; I keep feeling like it's gonna be soon.&amp;nbsp; I was worried about decreased fetal movement this morning, but&amp;nbsp;I must have&amp;nbsp;just had a sleepy baby because she's pretty active right now.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-4261699532372662934?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/4261699532372662934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=4261699532372662934' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/4261699532372662934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/4261699532372662934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2012/01/today-i-threw-away-shoe.html' title='Today I Threw Away a Shoe.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-9102828909248517414</id><published>2012-01-03T22:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T22:29:55.995-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thrifting love it amy butler fabric getting ready for baby labor question'/><title type='text'>Today I Went Thrifting.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Ash and I decided to go peruse the local thrift store this afternoon.&amp;nbsp; My original goal was to look for fabric to use on my latest sewing project (will share more when I'm done with it).&amp;nbsp; We hit pay dirt (what does that even &lt;em&gt;mean&lt;/em&gt; exactly??).&amp;nbsp; We got lots of inexpensive pieces of fabric, yarn, lace, books, a wooden doll cradle, blocks and a melissa &amp;amp; doug toy.&amp;nbsp; I'm really excited about this Amy Butler bit that I found.&amp;nbsp; I'm going to have to come up with something special for it!&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/-V03QLeHDPqU/TwPwdrycSyI/AAAAAAAAB30/AU8s7Dkgu-A/s1600/amy+butler+fabric.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V03QLeHDPqU/TwPwdrycSyI/AAAAAAAAB30/AU8s7Dkgu-A/s640/amy+butler+fabric.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(not my usual color combo choice, but there is just something about it....)&lt;/div&gt;On a side note, I finally made myself go through all the baby clothes and wash them.&amp;nbsp; **sigh**&amp;nbsp; I feel like doing this and packing my hospital bag (not done yet) are like admitting I'm ready to go into labor.&amp;nbsp; I'm not.&amp;nbsp; I think I need to read Ina May's Guide to Childbirth again.&amp;nbsp; I did that right before I had Britt and it really made me feel excited, empowered and really ready.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&amp;nbsp; For those of you who have experienced spontaneous labor before (I have not), did it just hit you?&amp;nbsp; Or did you get a bit of a warning to let you know it would be happening soon?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-9102828909248517414?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/9102828909248517414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=9102828909248517414' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/9102828909248517414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/9102828909248517414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2012/01/today-i-went-thrifting.html' title='Today I Went Thrifting.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V03QLeHDPqU/TwPwdrycSyI/AAAAAAAAB30/AU8s7Dkgu-A/s72-c/amy+butler+fabric.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-4203643714705752714</id><published>2012-01-02T23:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T22:21:50.711-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zoo trip relaxing family time friends are fun'/><title type='text'>Today I Just Had Fun.</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.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6632832451/" title="First zoo trip of the year - 1 by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="First zoo trip of the year - 1" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7170/6632832451_26616a4f2f_z.jpg" width="505" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(ash at the zoo entrance)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't use today as catch-up (though part of me wanted to).&amp;nbsp; Can't take the tree down until Amazon finally delivers our tree bag (the original box died &lt;strike&gt;this&lt;/strike&gt; last year).&amp;nbsp; Tony had the day off so we decided to take the girls to the zoo because Ash has been asking to "see the animals"&amp;nbsp;for weeks now and the closer we get to the 20th, the less likely we'll be able to just go on spontaneous outings.&amp;nbsp; &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/-31rphb18Kt0/TwPrxd8_dNI/AAAAAAAAB3E/qbgRoEj526Y/s1600/First+zoo+trip+of+the+year+-+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-31rphb18Kt0/TwPrxd8_dNI/AAAAAAAAB3E/qbgRoEj526Y/s640/First+zoo+trip+of+the+year+-+3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(the crazy-eyed tiger)&lt;/div&gt;We took the zoo very slowly so that I wouldn't put myself into labor and it worked out well since the girls liked lingering over most of the animals.&amp;nbsp; It was kinda funny because I felt like we were on display a bit too.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;So&lt;/em&gt; many of the animals came up to the glass to inspect us like we were the zoo instead!&amp;nbsp; It was pretty cool.&amp;nbsp; &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/-NCm9TAhsMOU/TwPsUbe--eI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/tiMho7EHD-o/s1600/First+zoo+trip+of+the+year+-+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NCm9TAhsMOU/TwPsUbe--eI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/tiMho7EHD-o/s640/First+zoo+trip+of+the+year+-+4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(coming up to inspect me - so glad there was solid glass between us!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also had lunch and a Target run.&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/-FUaI7ukoAWU/TwPtDQp1UgI/AAAAAAAAB3c/OxyCY3PHioI/s1600/First+zoo+trip+of+the+year+-+5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FUaI7ukoAWU/TwPtDQp1UgI/AAAAAAAAB3c/OxyCY3PHioI/s640/First+zoo+trip+of+the+year+-+5.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(the walrus hung out, staring at us, for a long time!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the&amp;nbsp;evening we had dinner at a friend's house and I stayed late to chat and we worked on our latest sewing projects together.&amp;nbsp; &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/-iE9GQ1gJwmA/TwPtnu2eWuI/AAAAAAAAB3o/VXSbZnD0Ilk/s1600/First+zoo+trip+of+the+year+-+6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iE9GQ1gJwmA/TwPtnu2eWuI/AAAAAAAAB3o/VXSbZnD0Ilk/s640/First+zoo+trip+of+the+year+-+6.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(i just thought this was so cool.&amp;nbsp; the whole zoo was still completely covered with holiday lights because yesterday was their last day of the season for zoo lights.&amp;nbsp; kinda made me sad that we decided not to go &lt;strike&gt;this &lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;last year.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good day.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6633015367/" title="First zoo trip of the year - 2 by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="First zoo trip of the year - 2" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7023/6633015367_981aa3cb82_z.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(tony has just said, "look at mommy" and she did.)&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&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-4203643714705752714?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/4203643714705752714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=4203643714705752714' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/4203643714705752714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/4203643714705752714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2012/01/today-i-just-had-fun.html' title='Today I Just Had Fun.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-31rphb18Kt0/TwPrxd8_dNI/AAAAAAAAB3E/qbgRoEj526Y/s72-c/First+zoo+trip+of+the+year+-+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-8870513201454499980</id><published>2011-12-31T23:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T23:34:23.711-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals and resolutions for 2012'/><title type='text'>Today I'm Saying Good-bye to 2011.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Such a full year!&amp;nbsp; So much growth in our little family!&amp;nbsp; So many changes and adventures!&amp;nbsp; I'm so grateful to have this blog on which I've documented a lot of what we did with 2011.&amp;nbsp; &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/-QOS8PeD7ILY/TwALsASsRMI/AAAAAAAAB24/H_7dJINglHM/s1600/il_570xN.293133401%255B2%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QOS8PeD7ILY/TwALsASsRMI/AAAAAAAAB24/H_7dJINglHM/s640/il_570xN.293133401%255B2%255D.jpg" width="520" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/87890515/sale-new-year-fresh-start-resolution"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you make resolutions at the beginning of the year?&amp;nbsp; I make goals and resolutions every month, it seems.&amp;nbsp; But I still like to make a list of things to focus on for each new year.&amp;nbsp; I'm going to share 2012's goals here now (not in any order of importance).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN 2012, I WANT TO:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&amp;nbsp; Be more organized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; Set up more Montessori activities on the shelves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&amp;nbsp; Do a Project 365 (thanks for the reminder Kimberly!!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&amp;nbsp; Play with my kids more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.&amp;nbsp; Craft more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.&amp;nbsp; Read my scriptures everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.&amp;nbsp; Kiss my husband more (he'll be so happy when he reads this!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So - mostly things I'm already doing but more, more, MORE!&amp;nbsp; :D&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/-uTGmUjb2eN8/TwAK0fl_UpI/AAAAAAAAB2s/zuRKge8swW4/s1600/Happy+New+Year+2012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="618" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uTGmUjb2eN8/TwAK0fl_UpI/AAAAAAAAB2s/zuRKge8swW4/s640/Happy+New+Year+2012.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(stock graphic)&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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR TO EACH OF YOU!!!&amp;nbsp; MAY IT BE ONE OF THE BEST YET!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/4300446176016917084-8870513201454499980?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/8870513201454499980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=8870513201454499980' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/8870513201454499980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/8870513201454499980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/12/today-im-saying-good-bye-to-2011.html' title='Today I&apos;m Saying Good-bye to 2011.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QOS8PeD7ILY/TwALsASsRMI/AAAAAAAAB24/H_7dJINglHM/s72-c/il_570xN.293133401%255B2%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-6573198870148845578</id><published>2011-12-28T22:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T22:12:13.430-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ugly doll monster pillows made of felt'/><title type='text'>Today I Finished Three Monster Pillows.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I usually&amp;nbsp;try to send each of my siblings and their offspring a little gift for their birthdays.&amp;nbsp; I totally dropped the ball with three of my nephews' birthdays (ranging from September to December).&amp;nbsp; I never got them anything and didn't even know what to send until three weeks ago, when&amp;nbsp;I saw some ugly doll pillows in a catalog.&amp;nbsp; I thought, "I can make that!"&amp;nbsp; And I did.&amp;nbsp; So, if my sister and sister-in-law happen to read this post, Bear and Baby D will each be receiving one of these belated birthday gifts in the mail soon.&amp;nbsp; :)&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/-SukK9X5Gg5E/Tvv9hOqxnzI/AAAAAAAAB2I/5bCDnvK5W8U/s1600/001+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SukK9X5Gg5E/Tvv9hOqxnzI/AAAAAAAAB2I/5bCDnvK5W8U/s640/001+%25282%2529.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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I'm going to have another baby within a month.&amp;nbsp; I need to be encouraging as much self-sufficiency in my children as possible.&amp;nbsp; It's going to be so much more difficult when I've got my hands full of newborn.&amp;nbsp; The more Ash and Britt can do for themselves, the better.&amp;nbsp; So - I'm trying to make myself stop and invite the girls to learn to do things for themselves before I rush in and do it all for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find this difficult for three reasons.&amp;nbsp; 1.&amp;nbsp; I accomplish everything much faster.&amp;nbsp; 2.&amp;nbsp; They often resist having to do things themselves before they learn to be proficient at each skill (once they get it, they don't want help anymore).&amp;nbsp; 3.&amp;nbsp; I like being needed.&amp;nbsp; It makes me feel good to serve my kids and help them.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I had a laugh because Ash put her undies and pants on by herself after using the potty.&amp;nbsp; She did a great job (though I did have to fix them later because they wouldn't stay up).&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6586463481/" title="Pants Backwards by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Pants Backwards" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7014/6586463481_653a80cf8b_z.jpg" width="421" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(she had no idea why i was taking this pic, but was perfectly willing to pose anyway.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; tee-hee!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd think with all the Montessori training I've had (over 10 years ago), I'd be better at teaching and encouraging my children to take care of their own needs as much as possible.&amp;nbsp; What can I say?&amp;nbsp; I'm a work in progress too.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-130980698419503096?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/130980698419503096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=130980698419503096' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/130980698419503096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/130980698419503096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/12/today-i-encouraged-my-kids-to-help.html' title='Today I Encouraged My Kids to Help Themselves.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-3053952075148140482</id><published>2011-12-26T22:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T22:27:19.134-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snoqualmie falls'/><title type='text'>Today I Went to Snoqualmie Falls.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Hope you all had a wonderful Christmas!&amp;nbsp; We did.&amp;nbsp; The stomach bug appears to be completely gone.&amp;nbsp; **cheer**&amp;nbsp; The girls had a blast and our house was covered with toys, wrapping paper and treats.&amp;nbsp; It's only slightly more clean today.&amp;nbsp; My brother and his family are in town and we decided to head out to Snoqualmie Falls.....just because.&amp;nbsp; We got some cute pics.&amp;nbsp; It's so much fun when Matt brings his family for their infrequent visits.&amp;nbsp; Wish we could see them more often.&amp;nbsp; And now for the pics (I threw in a couple from Christmas day).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6579795583/" title="not one more picture by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="not one more picture" height="469" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7021/6579795583_87d508458f_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(we went to church first thing in the morning, took pictures with my family right afterwards and then when we got home, I wanted to get a few photos of the girls in their christmas dresses.&amp;nbsp; britt wasn't havin' any of it.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6579799253/" title="unwrapping gifts by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="unwrapping gifts" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7031/6579799253_8ecb7949b5_z.jpg" width="436" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(us girls, opening gifts.&amp;nbsp; i'm making a dumb face, but this is how all the pics of the girls turned out.&amp;nbsp; lovely shots of their heads because they wouldn't look up from their presents.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6579807677/" title="At Snoqulamie Falls by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="At Snoqulamie Falls" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7007/6579807677_5ef2f0af2e_z.jpg" width="597" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(family picture at the falls.&amp;nbsp; hahaha.&amp;nbsp; i think we all look so funny and that's how all the family pics turned out.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6579844969/" title="Smiles by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Smiles" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7170/6579844969_cf1264409d_z.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(ash had a blast.&amp;nbsp; she loves getting out of the house and having new adventures.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6579840499/" title="Britt at the Falls by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Britt at the Falls" height="517" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7009/6579840499_202108624f_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(even though britt is going through an anti-camera phase, tony was able to catch this cute, peeky picture of her.)&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/4300446176016917084-3053952075148140482?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/3053952075148140482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=3053952075148140482' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/3053952075148140482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/3053952075148140482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/12/today-i-went-to-snoqualmie-falls.html' title='Today I Went to Snoqualmie Falls.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-2841193842077663011</id><published>2011-12-23T19:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T20:13:40.636-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='merry christmas to all and to all a good night'/><title type='text'>Today I Hope Your Weekend Will Be Merry and Bright.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I can't believe Christmas is almost here.&amp;nbsp; Guess what my kids got for an early Christmas present?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6562421323/" title="Ash on Christmas 2010 by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Ash on Christmas 2010" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7017/6562421323_f7d0a9482c_z.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(ash, very happy with her new plush tinker bell doll.&amp;nbsp; 2010.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A stomach bug.&amp;nbsp; **sigh**&amp;nbsp; My prayer is that it is a 24 hour type thing and everyone will be back to normal by Sunday.&amp;nbsp; If not, Santa may have to refrain from putting snacks in the girls' stockings.&amp;nbsp; Well, bananas would be fine.&amp;nbsp; :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6562421341/" title="Little Drummer Girl by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Little Drummer Girl" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7169/6562421341_7fc83cfeb1_z.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(little drummer britt.&amp;nbsp; she still loves this toy.&amp;nbsp; 2010.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either way, we'll be together.&amp;nbsp; We may or may not make it to church, but we'll still celebrate the birth of Christ as a family and have a memorable holiday.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6562466371/" title="Christmas Card Photo by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Christmas Card Photo" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7158/6562466371_da42a82c4d_z.jpg" width="458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(the pic that made it into the christmas cards this year. 2011.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I hope that all of you, my dear bloggy friends, have a very Merry Christmas too!&amp;nbsp; &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/4300446176016917084-2841193842077663011?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/2841193842077663011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=2841193842077663011' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/2841193842077663011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/2841193842077663011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/12/today-i-hope-your-weekend-will-be-merry.html' title='Today I Hope Your Weekend Will Be Merry and Bright.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-2822520024789106656</id><published>2011-12-21T21:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T21:21:30.100-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='busy day midwife appointment snack time caroling with babies can be fun but it totally depends on the baby'/><title type='text'>Today I Caroled with a VERY Grouchy Baby.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;It was a super busy day.&amp;nbsp; I had an appointment with my midwife.&amp;nbsp; Just a short tangent here.&amp;nbsp; I chose midwives who deliver at the hospital so I can have an epidural and because I've had pregnancy induced hypertension with the first two pregnancies and need to be monitored.&amp;nbsp; Ok, tangent over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I left my kids with a friend and it was awesome because my girls looooove going to her house and it was their first time being watched by a non-family member.&amp;nbsp; Though, this friend might as well &lt;em&gt;be&lt;/em&gt; a family member since we've known her so long and so well.&amp;nbsp; So, maybe it doesn't really count....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, the appointment went well.&amp;nbsp; My blood pressure is good and the baby's is head down and in position.&amp;nbsp; Yay!&amp;nbsp; The midwife helped me to feel the baby's head and it felt HUGE to me.&amp;nbsp; Now I'm a bit nervous.&amp;nbsp; The midwife said it was not overly large at all, but seriously guys, it felt wide!&amp;nbsp; And big heads lead to big owies and longer recovery periods.&amp;nbsp; Not a fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6552563489/" title="Snack time by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Snack time" height="532" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7153/6552563489_30b8c34280_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(snack time!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran up to the maternity clothes store, after my appointment,&amp;nbsp;to get a couple things and got stuck in crazy, insane holiday traffic.&amp;nbsp; At noon!!!&amp;nbsp; **growl**&amp;nbsp; So it took me several hours to get home.&amp;nbsp; I picked up the girls and we hung out, had a snack, and watched&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Raymond-Briggs-Snowman-Peter-Auty/dp/B000HIVIOW/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1324531231&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt; The Snowman&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Then we picked up Tony, went back home for a quick dinner and then out again for an hour of caroling with my family.&amp;nbsp; Ash looooooooved it.&amp;nbsp; Britt howled the whole time.&amp;nbsp; She was good while we were out of the car and singing (thankfully!), but screamed and protested every minute &lt;u&gt;in&lt;/u&gt; the car.&amp;nbsp; I seriously wanted to pull my ears off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, we didn't stay out as long as we wanted and I'm glad it's bedtime for babies now.&amp;nbsp; Whew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&amp;nbsp; The &lt;a href="http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/12/today-i-started-our-book-advent.html"&gt;book advent&lt;/a&gt; is going sooooo well.&amp;nbsp; Ash is having a blast with it.&amp;nbsp; Britt couldn't care less, but that's ok.&amp;nbsp; She's still pretty young.&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/4300446176016917084-2822520024789106656?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/2822520024789106656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=2822520024789106656' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/2822520024789106656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/2822520024789106656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/12/today-i-caroled-with-very-grouchy-baby.html' title='Today I Caroled with a VERY Grouchy Baby.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-5072133709978713415</id><published>2011-12-20T22:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T22:46:40.324-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gingerbread house decorating'/><title type='text'>Today I Piped a Lot of Frosting on a Cookie House.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Costco is the best.&amp;nbsp; They have pre-made gingerbread houses with everything you need for only $9.99.&amp;nbsp; And they weren't even stingy with the candy.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6547638955/" title="Gingerbread House by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Gingerbread House" height="387" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7019/6547638955_eb1ed0abff_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(i admit to not even trying to apply the frosting nicely.&amp;nbsp; when you've got a 3 year old and a 20 month old doing the decorating, why bother?&amp;nbsp; but they still turned out cute, i think)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was perfect for today, after a failed nap time and two semi-grumpy, hyper girls.&amp;nbsp; Britt &lt;em&gt;did&lt;/em&gt; have to go to her room twice for throwing tantrums over not being able to eat the candy.&amp;nbsp; But, I considered it a minor bump in the road, since it can always be worse, right?&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; And that's a high expectation for someone who isn't even two years old yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6547638875/" title="Ash Decorating Gingerbread by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Ash Decorating Gingerbread" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7007/6547638875_17e25d4006_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(this is ash's look of concentration.&amp;nbsp; she makes it all the time and cracks me up!&amp;nbsp; and yes, i need to get my girls some paint smocks or something, but for now it's just easier to take their shirts off.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They really did enjoy decorating the house and tree and I thought they did a fabulous job with very little help from me.&amp;nbsp; I barely piped fast enough for their speedy candy application.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6547638921/" title="Britt Kissing a Gingerbread Boy by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Britt Kissing a Gingerbread Boy" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7154/6547638921_ba97841324_z.jpg" width="393" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(it looks like britt is kissing her gingerbread boy, but i suspect she was just licking the frosting off)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The kit came with a house, a tree and two gingerbread boys.&amp;nbsp; After they had finished the house and tree, I let them&amp;nbsp;put candy on&amp;nbsp;the boys&amp;nbsp;and then eat the them.&amp;nbsp; Seemed fair after they were so good about using the candy to decorate instead of eating it all up, like they wanted to.&amp;nbsp; Hehe. &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/4300446176016917084-5072133709978713415?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/5072133709978713415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=5072133709978713415' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/5072133709978713415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/5072133709978713415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/12/today-i-piped-lot-of-frosting-on-cookie.html' title='Today I Piped a Lot of Frosting on a Cookie House.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-145907067110715368</id><published>2011-12-19T23:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T23:51:06.144-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='felt angel tree topper'/><title type='text'>Today I Finished My Angel.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I've had this tree topper in the works for a couple of weeks now.&amp;nbsp; I ordered some letters to spell out "Joy to the World" and then waited a couple days for them to arrive.&amp;nbsp; I was really bummed when I realized that the words were too big (or my angel too small).&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm irritated with how a project is turning out, I either dump it or ignore it for a while.&amp;nbsp; I finished the previously ignored angel tree topper after the girls went to bed tonight.&amp;nbsp; Ash is going to be so excited when she gets up tomorrow and sees it sitting on top of our Christmas tree.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; All in all, I am pleased with how this endeavor turned out.&amp;nbsp; &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/-eswPg3uJ-4o/TvA93A_qrDI/AAAAAAAAB1o/MuKBJ_UIB9A/s1600/IMG_1166.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eswPg3uJ-4o/TvA93A_qrDI/AAAAAAAAB1o/MuKBJ_UIB9A/s640/IMG_1166.JPG" width="480" /&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/4300446176016917084-145907067110715368?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/145907067110715368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=145907067110715368' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/145907067110715368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/145907067110715368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/12/today-i-finished-my-angel.html' title='Today I Finished My Angel.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eswPg3uJ-4o/TvA93A_qrDI/AAAAAAAAB1o/MuKBJ_UIB9A/s72-c/IMG_1166.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-3249241476434454959</id><published>2011-12-16T22:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T22:41:01.266-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='more on packaging girlhood'/><title type='text'>Today I Need to Do a Follow-Up Post.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Remember my &lt;a href="http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/12/today-i-started-reading-book.html"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://www.chinaberry.com/p/Packaging-Girlhood.cfm"&gt;Packaging Girlhood&lt;/a&gt;?&amp;nbsp; I went ahead and recommended it without reading the whole book.&amp;nbsp; I still haven't finished it, but I have gotten to the section on how the media and our culture affect our middle-schoolers and teenagers.&amp;nbsp; Can I just say that I am a little intimidated about having girls that age?&amp;nbsp; And am even more disgusted by what children of those ages have to wade through everyday, especially at school?&amp;nbsp; Yikes!&amp;nbsp; I know I was a bit sheltered because I was home schooled through every grade, but now I appreciate that decision even more.&amp;nbsp; There are a lot of possibly negative experiences I was spared.&amp;nbsp; I suppose it hasn't gotten any better either.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure I can still recommend this book.&amp;nbsp; It is certainly NOT for the faint of heart.&amp;nbsp; They blatantly quote examples of movies, books, and lyrics that our young girls are regularly subjected to and that includes a lot of swearing, slurs, and degradation of women.&amp;nbsp; It's just plain sick.&amp;nbsp; So - there you have it.&amp;nbsp; IF you choose to read this book, be warned.&amp;nbsp; It's not just depressing.&amp;nbsp; It's also disturbing.&amp;nbsp; But very informative (though prejudiced, as I mentioned in my earlier post, as all opinions are).&amp;nbsp; I do have to commend these women for just telling it like it is.&amp;nbsp; It is the extreme and obviously if we can help our adolescents choose uplifting media and friends, we can spare them a lot of the garbage our culture has to offer.&amp;nbsp; That's all.&amp;nbsp; :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-3249241476434454959?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/3249241476434454959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=3249241476434454959' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/3249241476434454959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/3249241476434454959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/12/today-i-need-to-do-follow-up-post.html' title='Today I Need to Do a Follow-Up Post.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-2313933136156915983</id><published>2011-12-15T23:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T14:11:36.699-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas activities that will hopefully work for toddlers christmas bucket list though it&apos;s not a must do so is it really a bucket list if i am not 100 percent commited?'/><title type='text'>Today I Made a Little Christmas Bucket List.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I feel kind of like a lame mommy.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been focusing on Christmas cards, advent calendars, handmade gifts of all sorts, cleaning, laundry and my ever growing, tired body.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls have kind of been put on the back burner.&amp;nbsp; Aside from the nightly Christmas book we read and the occasional festive cookies I make, we haven't done anything fun and Christmas-y together.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So - I've decided to make a little, no-pressure&amp;nbsp;Christmas bucket&amp;nbsp;list.&amp;nbsp; Things I'd like to&amp;nbsp;do but won't kick myself over if they don't pan out.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Drive around a local neighbor with hot cocoa and enjoy all the home light displays.&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/-h5o3ettLrew/TurhjauzBpI/AAAAAAAABz4/B9NlX0dnsd0/s1600/house-christmas-lights%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="324" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h5o3ettLrew/TurhjauzBpI/AAAAAAAABz4/B9NlX0dnsd0/s640/house-christmas-lights%255B1%255D.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://freshome.com/2009/12/17/fantastic-christmas-lights-display-the-ultimate-holiday-home-light-show/"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Take Ash Christmas shopping for Britt.&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/-B3DGsLkqPqs/TurkRoe1BhI/AAAAAAAAB0A/-AvWPXJvtWg/s1600/tumblr_ldo7x2aSoQ1qc4obho1_500_large%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B3DGsLkqPqs/TurkRoe1BhI/AAAAAAAAB0A/-AvWPXJvtWg/s640/tumblr_ldo7x2aSoQ1qc4obho1_500_large%255B1%255D.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/5632898"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Go up to the snow and sled for as long as the girls want.&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/-HagXas8XdsY/Turlk6BMiqI/AAAAAAAAB0I/CcL1iDpNmGM/s1600/277815870733055351_I3jdveVm_c%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HagXas8XdsY/Turlk6BMiqI/AAAAAAAAB0I/CcL1iDpNmGM/s640/277815870733055351_I3jdveVm_c%255B1%255D.jpg" width="416" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(found on pinterest)&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;- Make a gingerbread house.&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JMUMRPzVQj0/Turmcy1ONXI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/eOgbFhff5IM/s1600/msl_hol09_gingerbread_house_xl%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JMUMRPzVQj0/Turmcy1ONXI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/eOgbFhff5IM/s640/msl_hol09_gingerbread_house_xl%255B1%255D.jpg" width="512" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.marthastewart.com/how-to/swedish-gingerbread-house"&gt;source&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;br /&gt;- Go caroling with my family.&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/-8sD3zF5Ah2s/TurpLVgnl8I/AAAAAAAAB0g/kXgbSMZKzoI/s1600/1216_carolers%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="372" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8sD3zF5Ah2s/TurpLVgnl8I/AAAAAAAAB0g/kXgbSMZKzoI/s400/1216_carolers%255B1%255D.jpg" width="400" /&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=caroling&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;client=firefox-a&amp;amp;sa=N&amp;amp;rls=org.mozilla:en-US:official&amp;amp;biw=1848&amp;amp;bih=911&amp;amp;tbm=isch&amp;amp;tbnid=BsZi550w9MQM1M:&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.apartmenttherapy.com/chicago/surveys/do-carolers-come-to-your-home-072151&amp;amp;docid=3occrHd-anHeJM&amp;amp;imgurl=http://i-cdn.apartmenttherapy.com/uimages/chicago/1216_carolers.jpg&amp;amp;w=350&amp;amp;h=327&amp;amp;ei=XzCXTtXFJ47UiAL0-qGiDQ&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;iact=rc&amp;amp;dur=440&amp;amp;sig=115951939185450414187&amp;amp;page=1&amp;amp;tbnh=155&amp;amp;tbnw=166&amp;amp;start=0&amp;amp;ndsp=33&amp;amp;ved=1t:429,r:16,s:0&amp;amp;tx=56&amp;amp;ty=47"&gt;source&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;- Pray for snow.&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/-Z2X98ZH8yT8/Turpyb3ar-I/AAAAAAAAB0o/NFDpRwkSuKg/s1600/White-Christmas-classic-movies-6533879-1024-768%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2X98ZH8yT8/Turpyb3ar-I/AAAAAAAAB0o/NFDpRwkSuKg/s640/White-Christmas-classic-movies-6533879-1024-768%255B1%255D.jpg" width="640" /&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=white+christmas&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;client=safari&amp;amp;sa=N&amp;amp;rls=en&amp;amp;biw=1258&amp;amp;bih=680&amp;amp;tbm=isch&amp;amp;tbnid=r7Puas3McXD8ZM:&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.fanpop.com/spots/classic-movies/images/6533879/title/white-christmas&amp;amp;docid=vXTtd_EUzKhsvM&amp;amp;imgurl=http://images2.fanpop.com/images/photos/6500000/White-Christmas-classic-movies-6533879-1024-768.jpg&amp;amp;w=1024&amp;amp;h=768&amp;amp;ei=8GjOTtrlNsjw2gX-rYiwDw&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;iact=rc&amp;amp;dur=792&amp;amp;sig=110863396378408733288&amp;amp;page=1&amp;amp;tbnh=136&amp;amp;tbnw=166&amp;amp;start=0&amp;amp;ndsp=17&amp;amp;ved=1t:429,r:11,s:0&amp;amp;tx=112&amp;amp;ty=52"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Paint with Christmas cookie cutters.&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/-qFAMouzZTcU/TurqkJ7sDCI/AAAAAAAAB0w/qHucp6576Xg/s1600/DSC00877%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qFAMouzZTcU/TurqkJ7sDCI/AAAAAAAAB0w/qHucp6576Xg/s640/DSC00877%255B1%255D.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://kimboscrafts.blogspot.com/2010/05/in-case-you-missed-it.html"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Play a Christmas memory car game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aNyr-4PfOCw/TurrD4sLg1I/AAAAAAAAB04/mo3LDDGSDdM/s1600/gingerbreadman%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="456" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aNyr-4PfOCw/TurrD4sLg1I/AAAAAAAAB04/mo3LDDGSDdM/s640/gingerbreadman%255B1%255D.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://moomootutu.blogspot.com/2010/12/manic-monday-freebie-christmas-memory.html"&gt;source&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;- Make and play with Christmas play doh.&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/-nW7LBcAXwyk/TursCGw3VeI/AAAAAAAAB1A/frmE0RDxFQg/s1600/006%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nW7LBcAXwyk/TursCGw3VeI/AAAAAAAAB1A/frmE0RDxFQg/s640/006%255B1%255D.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://learningwithmrsparker.blogspot.com/2010/12/december-sensory-playdoh.html"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Make these Christmas cookies&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/-X2DBdSUTETY/Turv1KDwwFI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/yMpPqfJlLP4/s1600/Candy_Cane_Blossoms_from_baked_Perfection_2%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X2DBdSUTETY/Turv1KDwwFI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/yMpPqfJlLP4/s640/Candy_Cane_Blossoms_from_baked_Perfection_2%255B1%255D.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.bakedperfection.com/2010/12/candy-cane-blossoms.html"&gt;source&lt;/a&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;- Print, color, and put together a nativity.&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/-DtSdwqnhcyc/Turu2vsYL3I/AAAAAAAAB1Q/pHz_-q64hvg/s1600/nativity_craft_for_kids%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DtSdwqnhcyc/Turu2vsYL3I/AAAAAAAAB1Q/pHz_-q64hvg/s640/nativity_craft_for_kids%255B1%255D.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(source)&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;- Make marshmallow snowmen.&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1_6MS660LOs/Turs8ZIIR9I/AAAAAAAAB1I/L_fwV3p82ms/s1600/_MG_4940%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1_6MS660LOs/Turs8ZIIR9I/AAAAAAAAB1I/L_fwV3p82ms/s640/_MG_4940%255B1%255D.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.flexibledreams.com/2010/12/snowman-treats.html"&gt;source&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 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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-2313933136156915983?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/2313933136156915983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=2313933136156915983' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/2313933136156915983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/2313933136156915983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/12/today-i-made-little-christmas-bucket.html' title='Today I Made a Little Christmas Bucket List.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h5o3ettLrew/TurhjauzBpI/AAAAAAAABz4/B9NlX0dnsd0/s72-c/house-christmas-lights%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-122500233295195956</id><published>2011-12-14T20:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T20:37:42.379-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='embarrassing moments with children'/><title type='text'>Today I Was Nearly Embarrassed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I had to go to the post office today.&amp;nbsp; I took Ash with me and left Britt with my sisters.&amp;nbsp; It is always crazy at the USPS this time of year, and the lines are always looooong.&amp;nbsp; Our trip this afternoon was no different.&amp;nbsp; Ash entertained herself by running around and being a heathen.&amp;nbsp; At one point she found a piece of tape on the window and started playing with it.&amp;nbsp; About 3 minutes after that discovery,&amp;nbsp;I looked down at her just in time to see her 6 inches away from pasting that tape to some unsuspecting stranger's butt!&amp;nbsp; I nabbed her in the nick of time and told her that was rude.&amp;nbsp; She was completely unruffled and decided to stick the tape to my thigh instead.&amp;nbsp; **shaking my head**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6514237359/" title="Lunch by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Lunch" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7024/6514237359_ae38d93eee_z.jpg" width="421" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(my little trouble maker.&amp;nbsp; or one of them at least.&amp;nbsp; and yes, she's smiling with her mouth full of carrots.&amp;nbsp; 3 year olds don't care about that sort if thing.)&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/4300446176016917084-122500233295195956?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/122500233295195956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=122500233295195956' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/122500233295195956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/122500233295195956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/12/today-i-was-nearly-embarrassed.html' title='Today I Was Nearly Embarrassed.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-2951397780804184842</id><published>2011-12-13T23:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T10:36:04.340-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='packaging girlhood media marketing schemes pink disney princesses stereotypes positive and negative gender division'/><title type='text'>Today I Started Reading a Book.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;The title of the book is &lt;a href="http://www.chinaberry.com/p/Packaging-Girlhood.cfm"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Packaging Girlhood&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. It reminds me of&lt;a href="http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/cinderella-ate-my-daughter-peggy-orenstein/1102903296?ean=9780061711527&amp;amp;itm=1&amp;amp;usri=cinderella+ate+my+daughter"&gt; &lt;em&gt;Cinderella Ate My Daughter&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a lot. It’s all about the subliminal (and blatant) messages behind everything businesses, companies, and the media sell to our daughters (starting as young Ash). It’s a very interesting, albeit slightly depressing read. They (the authors) also have a book titled, &lt;em&gt;Packaging Boyhood&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&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/-j30ozDKmy4Y/Tuhejof7mYI/AAAAAAAABzw/fwZ_sD4Dpqw/s1600/150311285%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j30ozDKmy4Y/Tuhejof7mYI/AAAAAAAABzw/fwZ_sD4Dpqw/s640/150311285%255B1%255D.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In their book there is a lot of negativity towards the Disney Princesses. These authors look at the princesses as the beginning of feeding little girls the idea of needing to be valued by boys and not being able to make lives independent of romance. They think that most of the clothes, toys and tv shows in our culture are un-doing everything the feminist movements worked so hard to change. I don’t have any personal issues with any of the Disney Princesses (except the Little Mermaid), but that may be because I am the stereotypical mother and proud of it. I don’t think there is anything wrong with portraying that. The messages that bother me are those of absent parents, weakling fathers, and children who are rude and disrespectful to their parents and family members, over-the-top sibling enemies, sexual innuendo, anti-religious propaganda, political messages, and sexed up preteens. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a lot in this book that would be good for the parents of girls to read. It does make me sad though. It’s pretty messed up culture we have our kids swimming in. I do feel some confidence that we can keep our girls young longer because we’ve made the decision to home school and limit tv shows to dvds we’ve already viewed (though the authors claim that just turning off the tv won't work, I disagree). I also plan on being choosy about my childrens’ friends and will be doing everything in my power to help them put each other first. Family loyalty is more important, in my eyes. I do realize that as my children age, things will get more difficult. It will be less black and white and my kids will be making more and more decisions for themselves. My job now is to protect them the best I can and nurture our relationships so that communication is always open and flowing. The minute my kids feel like they can’t tell me something or bring up a touchy subject is the minute I lose as a parent. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this book, they talk about the importance of boy-girl friendships. They are worried about the increasing objectifying of boys that is happening in our culture. It’s not ok for boys to do that girls, so why do we think it’s ok in the reverse? There’s also a lot of boy bashing -- also detrimental. I grew up spending most of my time playing with my next youngest sibling. A boy. We played He-man, Star Trek, Star Wars, paperdolls, My Little Pony, and Narnia together. There weren’t any lines drawn over what was ok for boys to play and what was ok for girls to play. We just played. It was good and natural and as it should be. I have bought my girls cars and dinosaurs and they are getting a train set for Christmas that I know they will love. I hope that they will have a brother someday, or boy friends (platonic, of course), so they can have healthy interactions with the opposite gender. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So – even though I’ve only read about a fourth of the book, I &lt;strong&gt;think&lt;/strong&gt; I can recommend reading it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Notice I said, "think."&amp;nbsp; I haven't finished it and it &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; a rather depressing book.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I haven't&amp;nbsp;read anything&amp;nbsp;I wasn't already aware of,&amp;nbsp;but I like that it is food for thought and may even be a wake-up call for some parents.&amp;nbsp; And if you have boys, you&amp;nbsp;could check out their book about boyhood and let me know what you think.&amp;nbsp; Or you could read&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Cinderella Ate My Daughter&lt;/em&gt;,&amp;nbsp;which is&amp;nbsp;the same concept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't agree with everything they've written in &lt;em&gt;Packaging Girlhood&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; They tend to repeat themselves a lot.&amp;nbsp; I think they could have condensed it quite a bit.&amp;nbsp; They tend to be negative about &lt;u&gt;everything&lt;/u&gt; and bash all stereotypes (like stay-at-home mom), which to me is a little insane and unrealistic.&amp;nbsp; We humans like our labels and titles and as long as they are positive and not hurtful, I see nothing wrong with that.&amp;nbsp; I do agree that&amp;nbsp;the majority&amp;nbsp;of what is offered to us, the consumers, seems to be a lot more limited than when I was a kid.&amp;nbsp; And there are a lot less toys that are targeted for both girls and boys, which is too bad.&amp;nbsp; I also like how the authors constantly bring up the importance of talking to your kids and even give you some thought-provoking questions to ask. Communication is key. And as hard as it is, being non-judgmental is pretty darn important too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll stop there because I could keep yammering on and typing as fast as I can to keep up with what my brain is thinking, but I'll spare you.&amp;nbsp; Plus, my poor husband has fallen asleep next to me and the&amp;nbsp;bedroom lights are still on.&amp;nbsp; Would love to hear all your thoughts on this.&amp;nbsp; I, for one, want to keep the majority of popular culture out of my house.&amp;nbsp; How about you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-2951397780804184842?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/2951397780804184842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=2951397780804184842' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/2951397780804184842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/2951397780804184842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/12/today-i-started-reading-book.html' title='Today I Started Reading a Book.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j30ozDKmy4Y/Tuhejof7mYI/AAAAAAAABzw/fwZ_sD4Dpqw/s72-c/150311285%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-6809954468119334932</id><published>2011-12-09T22:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T22:59:55.639-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sugar cookies no more cookie cutters for me'/><title type='text'>Today I Ate Too Many Suger Cookies.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;This is not&amp;nbsp;my first time making sugar cookies this month.&amp;nbsp; It is my first time frosting them.&amp;nbsp; Last time I just sprinkled colored sugar on them before baking.&amp;nbsp; I also cut them into all sorts of fun and festive shapes.&amp;nbsp; I &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; dislike cutting cookies into shapes.&amp;nbsp; I can do about one batch (per year) and then I lose all interest.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's funny that I can sit and hand embroider 75 felt pictures and not go bonkers, but cutting shapes out of cookie dough is too much for me to handle for more than 10 minutes.&amp;nbsp; &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/-RE0380DmB-s/TuMDQywE8WI/AAAAAAAABzo/sIsMnk-MvmU/s1600/004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" mda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RE0380DmB-s/TuMDQywE8WI/AAAAAAAABzo/sIsMnk-MvmU/s640/004.JPG" width="556" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(they kinda look like mini pop-tarts!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what I figured out?&amp;nbsp; Cutting the dough into squares tastes just as good, can still be cute and goes a lot faster!&amp;nbsp; Yay!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The recipes I used for the cookie dough and butter cream frosting can be found the &lt;a href="http://peppermintplum.blogspot.com/2011/03/thick-soft-sugar-cookies.html"&gt;Peppermint Plum&lt;/a&gt; blog.&amp;nbsp; I found it on Pinterest!&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-6809954468119334932?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/6809954468119334932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=6809954468119334932' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/6809954468119334932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/6809954468119334932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/12/today-i-ate-too-many-suger-cookies.html' title='Today I Ate Too Many Suger Cookies.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RE0380DmB-s/TuMDQywE8WI/AAAAAAAABzo/sIsMnk-MvmU/s72-c/004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-437580768984591912</id><published>2011-12-09T00:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T00:11:43.311-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ladies night out fun stuff'/><title type='text'>Today I Went to a Ladies Night Out Party.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;We had snacks and treats and a white elephant gift exchange.&amp;nbsp; And I didn't leave until pushing midnight.&amp;nbsp; It was fun and I needed it.&amp;nbsp; And that's all.&amp;nbsp; I'm tired.&amp;nbsp; Good-night!&amp;nbsp; :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-437580768984591912?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/437580768984591912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=437580768984591912' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/437580768984591912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/437580768984591912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/12/today-i-went-to-ladies-night-out-party.html' title='Today I Went to a Ladies Night Out Party.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-6451013812491339351</id><published>2011-12-07T22:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T10:47:59.384-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advent calendar felt embroidery christmas countdown'/><title type='text'>Today I'm Showing Off My Handiwork.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I finished my second advent calendar on Sunday and gave it to my parents and at-home siblings.&amp;nbsp; Again, I forgot to get a picture before giving it away, but I managed to get some pics yesterday after they'd hung it up and taken some of the gifts out.&amp;nbsp; But you can still get the general idea.&amp;nbsp; I will continue working on the last one - ours.&amp;nbsp; We'll just use it starting next year.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IXLG0QnAoGA/TuBGgc4aWXI/AAAAAAAAByY/H_XPo4SL9eA/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" mda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IXLG0QnAoGA/TuBGgc4aWXI/AAAAAAAAByY/H_XPo4SL9eA/s640/001.JPG" width="480" /&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qEBpipT3bfY/TuBHp5gRW1I/AAAAAAAAByg/LGVzqkYh-40/s1600/002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oegy2siMGLY/TuBRp6tqcSI/AAAAAAAABzY/q6NbvE4DNVE/s1600/008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" mda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oegy2siMGLY/TuBRp6tqcSI/AAAAAAAABzY/q6NbvE4DNVE/s640/008.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&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/-T5MDZlS0Aa4/TuBSO9tVXpI/AAAAAAAABzg/SRZYnQDouqU/s1600/007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" mda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T5MDZlS0Aa4/TuBSO9tVXpI/AAAAAAAABzg/SRZYnQDouqU/s640/007.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the simplified instructions for how it was done.&amp;nbsp; I started out with 4x4 squares of felt and then cut out the shapes I wanted for each picture.&amp;nbsp; I used a teensy bit of fabric glue to hold the shapes on the squares.&amp;nbsp; That glue is a pain to get the needle through!&amp;nbsp; Then I embroidered all over the place!&amp;nbsp; That was the most enjoyable part.&amp;nbsp; When the squares were completed,&amp;nbsp;I ironed fusible interfacing on the backs to make sure my stitching lasts a long time.&amp;nbsp; After that, I laid them out to see which order they looked best, measuring to see how much felt I would need to accommodate them.&amp;nbsp; Then I cut out a large piece of felt to be the back and hand stitched each square onto that.&amp;nbsp; I think that was the most difficult part.&amp;nbsp; It's so hard to make sure they're all straight!&amp;nbsp; Even with a ruler.&amp;nbsp; I ordered the felt numbers from &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/people/SunshineAnnieDieCuts?ref=pr_profile"&gt;Deb&lt;/a&gt;, a seller on etsy, and stitched those under each square.&amp;nbsp; I left a 3" allowance on the top so I could sew a dowel into the top to keep it all hanging nice (though the packages still add weight and bulkiness).&amp;nbsp; Then you can just hang it on a two-headed hook or screw some hooks into each end of the dowel, through which you can attach cord.&amp;nbsp; It sounds so simple typed out.&amp;nbsp; And actually, it really is.&amp;nbsp; Time-consuming, yes.&amp;nbsp; But simple.&amp;nbsp; My decision to make three of these blew simple straight out of the water though.&amp;nbsp; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much work.&amp;nbsp; But so much fun!&amp;nbsp; Thank you so much to Abby, at &lt;a href="http://projectsforyournest.blogspot.com/"&gt;A Feathered Nest&lt;/a&gt; for the inspiration!&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/4300446176016917084-6451013812491339351?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/6451013812491339351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=6451013812491339351' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/6451013812491339351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/6451013812491339351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/12/today-im-showing-off-my-handiwork.html' title='Today I&apos;m Showing Off My Handiwork.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IXLG0QnAoGA/TuBGgc4aWXI/AAAAAAAAByY/H_XPo4SL9eA/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-5375197934508254972</id><published>2011-12-06T21:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T21:50:22.548-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas book advent count down'/><title type='text'>Today I Started Our Book Advent.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I couldn't start any sooner because our Christmas book collection isn't large enough yet.&amp;nbsp; But I wrapped them all up and told the girls they could open one tonight and one every night until Christmas.&amp;nbsp; I think they were a bit confused.&amp;nbsp; They were more than happy to read the book Ash unwrapped but couldn't figure out why I only let them open one.&amp;nbsp; Hahah!&amp;nbsp; I'm sure they catch on eventually.&amp;nbsp; &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/-HDLiNdbEg5o/Tt78i9RXGRI/AAAAAAAAByQ/YwmhEbprBko/s1600/001+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="458" mda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HDLiNdbEg5o/Tt78i9RXGRI/AAAAAAAAByQ/YwmhEbprBko/s640/001+%25282%2529.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(these are the only "presents" under the tree.&amp;nbsp; the real ones &lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt; wrapped.&amp;nbsp; they are just waiting for me to have a moment to put ribbons and name tags on them, then i'll move them.)&lt;/div&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/4300446176016917084-5375197934508254972?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/5375197934508254972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=5375197934508254972' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/5375197934508254972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/5375197934508254972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/12/today-i-started-our-book-advent.html' title='Today I Started Our Book Advent.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HDLiNdbEg5o/Tt78i9RXGRI/AAAAAAAAByQ/YwmhEbprBko/s72-c/001+%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-6359461810321956860</id><published>2011-12-05T21:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:33:57.322-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snowman bagels and candy cane cookies'/><title type='text'>Today I was in the Kitchen a Lot.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Nothing new there.&amp;nbsp; I just thought I quickly share the fun things I made.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made &lt;a href="http://familyfun.go.com/recipes/frosty-the-bagel-1030213/"&gt;Frosty the Bagel&lt;/a&gt; for dinner and both of my picky little eaters devoured it.&amp;nbsp; Ash had several!&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/-GL8_-Xk8hqo/Tt2mFGacszI/AAAAAAAAByA/QNTkLuaNxvg/s1600/002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GL8_-Xk8hqo/Tt2mFGacszI/AAAAAAAAByA/QNTkLuaNxvg/s640/002.JPG" width="640" /&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;I also baked some &lt;a href="http://familyfun.go.com/recipes/candy-cane-twists-953277/"&gt;Candy Cane Twist Cookies&lt;/a&gt; to freeze and save for the inevitable party or need for a plate of goodies to give away.&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/-nI8Jf3CU3Vk/Tt2nqbtC4jI/AAAAAAAAByI/jK7QczBZt2k/s1600/003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nI8Jf3CU3Vk/Tt2nqbtC4jI/AAAAAAAAByI/jK7QczBZt2k/s640/003.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Family Fun for both of these recipes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-6359461810321956860?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/6359461810321956860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=6359461810321956860' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/6359461810321956860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/6359461810321956860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/12/today-i-was-in-kitchen-lot.html' title='Today I was in the Kitchen a Lot.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GL8_-Xk8hqo/Tt2mFGacszI/AAAAAAAAByA/QNTkLuaNxvg/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-827799647285547705</id><published>2011-12-02T16:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T00:11:57.945-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advent conspiracy handmade homemade christmas presents gifts'/><title type='text'>Today I Want to Share Something Cool, Thought-Provoking, and Meaningful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/9IN0W3gjnNE?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;I think I saw this group's video from last year, last December and this one is even better.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Imo.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Thanks to &lt;a href="http://4mahoneys.blogspot.com/"&gt;Suzette&lt;/a&gt; for sharing this so I could see it, love it, and share it with you!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I&amp;nbsp;really like&amp;nbsp;the suggestion to make presents.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;As you know, I have already been doing some of that and now will be adding more.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I'm basically done with the Christmas gift shopping.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Only a handful of people left (friends, grandparents, church teachers, etc) and they will be getting handmade.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Because it's good for me, them, and &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;whichever charity we decide to send the leftover money to.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Wanna know something funny?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;That advent calendar I sent to my brother and his family?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I insured it for $100!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I never insure anything.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;But I put so much time and effort and love into that item, I figured it was worth at least much.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;And that's the thing about handmade.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;You put so much more into those types of gifts (generally)!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;That's why they are cool.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;:)&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;And that's why my sister-in-laws suggested homemade for the married sibling gift exchange this year.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Thanks guys!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I vote we keep it that way from now on.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I will say this though, handmade does not necessarily mean you'll spend less time on the gift.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;:)&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Are you making anything?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Got any clever tutorials to share with me?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I might re-post if I end up using it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;**wink**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;P.S.&amp;nbsp; I said something today that I never imagined I'd ever say.&amp;nbsp; I said, "Share the mommy."&amp;nbsp; I hope my girls take that to heart!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;P.P.S.&amp;nbsp; I am, by no means, implying that anyone who isn't making something is un-cool.&amp;nbsp; I'm just sharing my thoughts and feelings, as usual.&amp;nbsp; :D&lt;/span&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/4300446176016917084-827799647285547705?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/827799647285547705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=827799647285547705' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/827799647285547705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/827799647285547705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/12/today-i-want-to-share-something-cool.html' title='Today I Want to Share Something Cool, Thought-Provoking, and Meaningful'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/9IN0W3gjnNE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-1295997220306829714</id><published>2011-12-01T12:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T12:55:23.158-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cake in a mug 2 minute bake time'/><title type='text'>Today I Did Some Immediate Gratification Baking.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ash helped.&amp;nbsp; It's called Hug in a Mug.&amp;nbsp; Or you could call it 2 minute cake (baking time).&amp;nbsp; The prep time takes about 5-7 minutes.&amp;nbsp; If that.&amp;nbsp; The longest part is the clean-up!&amp;nbsp; Haha!&amp;nbsp; Gotta love it.&lt;/span&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/-OUSSa7Rpdok/Ttfn-IaSBdI/AAAAAAAABxw/FbgeXrLc6gI/s1600/Hug+in+a+Mug+1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="502" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OUSSa7Rpdok/Ttfn-IaSBdI/AAAAAAAABxw/FbgeXrLc6gI/s640/Hug+in+a+Mug+1.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(why yes, i do looove whip cream.&amp;nbsp; and?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So, I found this recipe in an old American Girl magazine.&amp;nbsp; Next time I'll be adding more cocoa.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Hug in a Mug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;-1/2 cup flour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;- 1/2 cup sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;- 1/4 cup baking cocoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;- 2 beaten eggs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;- 1/4 cup milk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;- 1/4 cup oil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;- 1 tsp peppermint extract&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;- 4 microwavable mugs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Mix the flour, sugar, &amp;amp; cocoa in a bowl.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Add the eggs and stir well.&amp;nbsp; Add the milk, oil and peppermint.&amp;nbsp; Stir well again.&amp;nbsp; Divide the mixture equally among 4 microwave-safe mugs.&amp;nbsp; Microwave each mug individually for 2 minutes (should be firm).&amp;nbsp; You can eat right out of the mug or dump into a bowl.&amp;nbsp; Top with whipped cream or chocolate syrup or whatever else sounds good to you.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;They tasted great!&amp;nbsp; And, like I said, I'll be trying for a more chocolate-y taste next time.&amp;nbsp; The only part that took some getting used to was the texture.&amp;nbsp; They were kinda dense and spongy/rubbery.&amp;nbsp; I think I'll try orange extract next time too.&amp;nbsp; Yum!&amp;nbsp; The girls liked these and it was neat because instead of Ash helping me make something and then completely forgetting about it because they take so long to bake, she was there from start to finish.&amp;nbsp; Definitely a preschoolers kind of baking project!&lt;/span&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/-T2_d2KOx6Mw/TtfpJdoyc_I/AAAAAAAABx4/KbR_tzRMh1k/s1600/Hug+in+a+Mug+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="406" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T2_d2KOx6Mw/TtfpJdoyc_I/AAAAAAAABx4/KbR_tzRMh1k/s640/Hug+in+a+Mug+2.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(and here it is half eaten so you can sorta see the texture)&lt;/div&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/4300446176016917084-1295997220306829714?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/1295997220306829714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=1295997220306829714' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/1295997220306829714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/1295997220306829714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/12/today-i-did-some-immediate.html' title='Today I Did Some Immediate Gratification Baking.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OUSSa7Rpdok/Ttfn-IaSBdI/AAAAAAAABxw/FbgeXrLc6gI/s72-c/Hug+in+a+Mug+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-4087475569806133463</id><published>2011-11-30T15:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T15:58:33.016-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas tree lights cookies for breakfast'/><title type='text'>Today I Sat in Semi-Darkness While I Ate My Breakfast.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I woke up tired today (still am) and that is probably the biggest thing that led me to feeding myself and my children cookies for breakfast.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I think I made it up by giving them a second breakfast of homemade oatmeal a couple hours later.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ash discovered that the Christmas tree is a million times more magical when all the other lights in the house are off.&amp;nbsp; So we enjoyed our breakfast of champions with only the pretty lights of the tree for illumination.&amp;nbsp; It was a good morning.&amp;nbsp; &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/-Nf9DYafp6TA/TtbC5uUHVUI/AAAAAAAABxo/DzgxVvB6ynM/s1600/christmas+tree.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nf9DYafp6TA/TtbC5uUHVUI/AAAAAAAABxo/DzgxVvB6ynM/s640/christmas+tree.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&amp;nbsp; I've misplaced my camera &lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt;!&amp;nbsp; So annoying because my phone is full.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-4087475569806133463?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/4087475569806133463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=4087475569806133463' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/4087475569806133463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/4087475569806133463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/11/today-i-sat-in-semi-darkness-while-i.html' title='Today I Sat in Semi-Darkness While I Ate My Breakfast.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nf9DYafp6TA/TtbC5uUHVUI/AAAAAAAABxo/DzgxVvB6ynM/s72-c/christmas+tree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-2373137774598189148</id><published>2011-11-29T22:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T22:41:52.069-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doctor appointment i&apos;m 32 weeks now things are good yet a bit emotional but that&apos;s normal for me'/><title type='text'>Today Was Late for My Appointment.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;But luckily, only by 10 minutes.&amp;nbsp; The receptionist acted like it was a big deal, but it wasn't to my midwife.&amp;nbsp; **thankful**&amp;nbsp; I got to meet another midwife today (I have 5 of them) and I really liked her.&amp;nbsp; She was energetic and talkative.&amp;nbsp; She's happy with my blood pressure and weight gain (glad &lt;em&gt;someone&lt;/em&gt; is!).&amp;nbsp; She said that the baby is hanging out sideways inside of me, but that they won't get concerned for another month.&amp;nbsp; If she's not head down by the end of December they will start talking about taking some action, though what that is I am not sure.&amp;nbsp; The midwife also said that because I've had these three pregnancies so close together, my muscles and uterus haven't snapped back all that well and that is one reason why this baby isn't head down yet.&amp;nbsp; She's got a lot more space to spin and twirl and swim around in.&amp;nbsp; Kind of a cute visual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been a bit bluesy since late last week, but that always happens to me in my third trimester.&amp;nbsp; I'm the more typical, emotional, semi-crazy pregnant lady in my last trimester.&amp;nbsp; I really hate it because what I'm upset about feels so crucial and real and yet I know it wouldn't be that big of a deal if I wasn't full of hormones and what-not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also finished one of the advent calendars today, but I was in such a mad rush to get it wrapped and over to the post office, I failed to get pictures.&amp;nbsp; I'll be sure to get you some of the next one.&amp;nbsp; Only two more to go!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-2373137774598189148?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/2373137774598189148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=2373137774598189148' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/2373137774598189148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/2373137774598189148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/11/today-was-late-for-my-appointment.html' title='Today Was Late for My Appointment.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-5143997008910416836</id><published>2011-11-25T23:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T23:51:26.366-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black friday shopping'/><title type='text'>Today I Shopped 'Til I Dropped.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Literally.&amp;nbsp; Ash and I left the house this morning around 10am and didn't get home until 6:30pm.&amp;nbsp; We didn't stand in any horribly long lines and we didn't fight with anyone for merchandise.&amp;nbsp; No one was rude.&amp;nbsp; It was a very pleasant experience.&amp;nbsp; I think the longest line I stood in was at Joann Fabrics (they only had two checkers) and the place most packed with people was definitely ToysRUs.&amp;nbsp; It was pretty funny to walk into Target at 5pm and see only 4 carts left.&amp;nbsp; And Ash was a wonderful shopping companion.&amp;nbsp; It was a lot of fun.&amp;nbsp; A bit long, but I'm pretty much done with Christmas shopping.&amp;nbsp; Yay!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6404025937/" title="First Icee by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="First Icee" height="480" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7017/6404025937_d47ab19d45_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(not like I think about taking pictures while i'm shopping, but near the end of our trip i gave in to ash's request for a snack.&amp;nbsp; she wanted an icee, even though she'd never had one before, and they &lt;em&gt;did &lt;/em&gt;sound pretty good to me so we each got one.&amp;nbsp; and since it was her first icee, i pulled out my camera and snapped a pic.&amp;nbsp; she enjoyed it but that red dye gets her soooooooo hyper!!!!&amp;nbsp; next time she's getting blue.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-5143997008910416836?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/5143997008910416836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=5143997008910416836' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/5143997008910416836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/5143997008910416836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/11/today-i-shopped-til-i-dropped.html' title='Today I Shopped &apos;Til I Dropped.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-4945054646376785396</id><published>2011-11-24T23:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T23:57:28.875-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanksgiving'/><title type='text'>Today I Ate Turkey.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I ate a lot of different yummy foods.&amp;nbsp; As I'm sure many of you did too.&amp;nbsp; I enjoyed the company of my family (even though that's not any different than the norm).&amp;nbsp; And we watched the traditional "Muppets Christmas Carol" which always brings the Christmas spirit for us.&amp;nbsp; :)&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/-xvagm62vCPI/Ts9KKcJLvkI/AAAAAAAABxg/_btP8Km_kD8/s1600/PumpkinPatch%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="388" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xvagm62vCPI/Ts9KKcJLvkI/AAAAAAAABxg/_btP8Km_kD8/s640/PumpkinPatch%255B1%255D.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.luckypalm.com/2009/vintage-thanksgiving-postcard-free-clipart/"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thanksgiving!&amp;nbsp; Hope it was a great one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-4945054646376785396?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/4945054646376785396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=4945054646376785396' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/4945054646376785396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/4945054646376785396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/11/today-i-ate-turkey.html' title='Today I Ate Turkey.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xvagm62vCPI/Ts9KKcJLvkI/AAAAAAAABxg/_btP8Km_kD8/s72-c/PumpkinPatch%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-5199447596700655723</id><published>2011-11-23T23:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T23:46:07.891-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pie pie and more pie fudgy pecan brownie pie chunky pecan pie bars brown sugar buttermilk pie gonna totally feast tomorrow'/><title type='text'>Today I Made Pie.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I originally decided I'd just make one &lt;a href="http://www.rachaelraymag.com/recipes/rachael-ray-magazine-recipe-search/dessert-recipes/fudgy-pecan-brownie-pie"&gt;fudgy pecan brownie pie&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &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/-JX5DaWoDJgA/Ts30NBTnOrI/AAAAAAAABxI/mCAi076v8-U/s1600/FudgyPecanBrowniePie%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JX5DaWoDJgA/Ts30NBTnOrI/AAAAAAAABxI/mCAi076v8-U/s400/FudgyPecanBrowniePie%255B1%255D.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.rachaelraymag.com/recipes/rachael-ray-magazine-recipe-search/dessert-recipes/fudgy-pecan-brownie-pie"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I did, though with a lot less pecan than it called for.&amp;nbsp; I'm not a huge fan of pecan with chocolate.&amp;nbsp; But that left me with waaaaay too many pecans because I purchased too many in the first place.&amp;nbsp; So, I decided to make &lt;a href="http://www.browneyedbaker.com/2009/07/15/chunky-pecan-pie-bars/"&gt;chunky pecan pie bars&lt;/a&gt; to use up as many pecans as possible.&amp;nbsp; &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/-AB6SPbYcgIU/Ts30gsLiyzI/AAAAAAAABxQ/dkgYGBs1W0I/s1600/pecan-pie-bars-main%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AB6SPbYcgIU/Ts30gsLiyzI/AAAAAAAABxQ/dkgYGBs1W0I/s640/pecan-pie-bars-main%255B1%255D.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.browneyedbaker.com/2009/07/15/chunky-pecan-pie-bars/"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was online looking for this recipe I decided to take a quick peek at Facebook and saw that &lt;a href="http://iwonderwoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;Myrnie&lt;/a&gt; was busy baking a ton of pies, including the &lt;a href="http://chowreview.blogspot.com/2011/11/brown-sugar-buttermilk-pie.html"&gt;brown sugar buttermilk pie&lt;/a&gt; she shared on her blog last week.&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/-4NpwAc42mG0/Ts30zobOclI/AAAAAAAABxY/lnHzZT79aWQ/s1600/6346052171_d49edb09b8%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4NpwAc42mG0/Ts30zobOclI/AAAAAAAABxY/lnHzZT79aWQ/s640/6346052171_d49edb09b8%255B1%255D.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://chowreview.blogspot.com/2011/11/brown-sugar-buttermilk-pie.html"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the same pie which&amp;nbsp;I vowed I would make for Thanksgiving.&amp;nbsp; And then promptly forgot, which extremely common for me.&amp;nbsp; I, obviously,&amp;nbsp;remembered that I really wanted to make&amp;nbsp;this pie, so my sweet Tony ran to the store for pie dough crust, buttermilk and pie pans (and a couple other things) and I made two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's not all.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tony also brought home two of those huge, delicious pumpkin pies from Costco (before I even started baking, I should add).&amp;nbsp; We've got pie coming out our ears.&amp;nbsp; Five to be exact.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom has decided not to make the two pies she had planned on making.&amp;nbsp; That's what you get for asking the pregnant lady to bring a green salad.&amp;nbsp; I guess. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're celebrating Thanksgiving, what are you doing to contribute to the feast?&amp;nbsp; Or are your hosting and making just about everything yourself?&amp;nbsp; I've never cooked a turkey before.&amp;nbsp; I've only ever been a guest.&amp;nbsp; And I like it that way!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-5199447596700655723?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/5199447596700655723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=5199447596700655723' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/5199447596700655723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/5199447596700655723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/11/today-i-made-pie.html' title='Today I Made Pie.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JX5DaWoDJgA/Ts30NBTnOrI/AAAAAAAABxI/mCAi076v8-U/s72-c/FudgyPecanBrowniePie%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-5597726920594026603</id><published>2011-11-21T23:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T00:08:17.745-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advent calendar is coming along nicely'/><title type='text'>Today I Ironed a LOT.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Bleh.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ironed fusible interfacing on 75 embroidered felt squares.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a major understatement to say that I am thoroughly SICK of ironing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I'm done.&amp;nbsp; And the squares are pinned on to their new home.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went over to a talented friend's house tonight and she helped me figure out how big to make the background and how to do all the measuring and stuff.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that's left is a lot of stitching.&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/-1m4xTah82yg/TstXqvVv7cI/AAAAAAAABxA/oeWbND3X680/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1m4xTah82yg/TstXqvVv7cI/AAAAAAAABxA/oeWbND3X680/s640/001.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(sneaky peaky preview of what is soon to be a finished product!)&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/4300446176016917084-5597726920594026603?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/5597726920594026603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=5597726920594026603' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/5597726920594026603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/5597726920594026603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/11/today-i-ironed-lot.html' title='Today I Ironed a LOT.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1m4xTah82yg/TstXqvVv7cI/AAAAAAAABxA/oeWbND3X680/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-9213339342464751019</id><published>2011-11-17T16:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T16:54:39.880-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleeping napping tired but too much to do and quiche'/><title type='text'>Today I Wanted to Take a Nap, but I Didn't.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Toooooooo much to do!&amp;nbsp; I think I'm doing really good at not stressing even though I've got my plate piled high.&amp;nbsp; I think at this point, in the past, I'd be grumpy and freaking out and needing Tony to talk me down on a daily basis.&amp;nbsp; So - we're doing really good!!!&amp;nbsp; Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it must be the gloomy weather or something, but both the girls took really nice, long naps.&amp;nbsp; I'm still having a hard time getting my oldest little sleepy-head up and out of bed!&amp;nbsp; She's not going to want to go to bed tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6355940133/" title="Sleeping Beauty by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Sleeping Beauty" height="480" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6211/6355940133_70752542d9_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sleeping beauty.&amp;nbsp; she naps in our bed because she keeps britt up during nap time if I put her in her own bed.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'd better get going!&amp;nbsp; I've got four &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/recipe/quiche/detail.aspx"&gt;quiche pies&lt;/a&gt; to make!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&amp;nbsp; Just have to make sure I write this down because it's too cute to forget.&amp;nbsp; Britt has been asking for "ugs" on a regular basis (meaning hugs, of course).&amp;nbsp; Also, Ash still calls Britt, "Bitten"&amp;nbsp;and Britt calls Ash, "Annin."&amp;nbsp; I looooooove little people accents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S.&amp;nbsp; If Ash doesn't stay in her crib anyways, is there any point in keeping her in it?&amp;nbsp; Should we just get her a toddler bed now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-9213339342464751019?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/9213339342464751019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=9213339342464751019' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/9213339342464751019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/9213339342464751019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/11/today-i-wanted-to-take-nap-but-i-didnt.html' title='Today I Wanted to Take a Nap, but I Didn&apos;t.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6211/6355940133_70752542d9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-37617516480064195</id><published>2011-11-16T22:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T00:49:45.843-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='procrastinated paper pumpkins'/><title type='text'>Today I Was a Day Late and a Dollar Short.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I finally hung up the results of a painting activity the girls did almost a month ago.&amp;nbsp; **sigh**&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6352716354/" title="Ash Painting by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Ash Painting" height="640" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6050/6352716354_97a03dcd20_z.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had cut out pumpkin shapes from cereal boxes and the girls painted them orange.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6351977379/" title="Britt Painting by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Britt Painting" height="640" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6113/6351977379_c405b18da8_z.jpg" width="416" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They also painted clothespins green.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6351977383/" title="Painting Paper Pumpkins by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Painting Paper Pumpkins" height="480" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6104/6351977383_64134e9928_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the cereal boxes had print on the inside and our washable paint didn't cover that.&amp;nbsp; &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/-R73iaLX-W-c/TsSrlEm1-DI/AAAAAAAABwk/j9n83YNI6ic/s1600/Pumpkin+Close-up.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="488" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R73iaLX-W-c/TsSrlEm1-DI/AAAAAAAABwk/j9n83YNI6ic/s640/Pumpkin+Close-up.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My plan was to decoupage cute, orange scrapbook paper over that print.&amp;nbsp; &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/-wZMTvAmRR9s/TsSuCfY9kDI/AAAAAAAABws/m08FDaLExmw/s1600/Painted+Paper+Pumpkins.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wZMTvAmRR9s/TsSuCfY9kDI/AAAAAAAABws/m08FDaLExmw/s640/Painted+Paper+Pumpkins.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally decided to just hang up the non-print pumpkins already and throw away the handful of printed ones.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6351977381/" title="Painting Clothespins by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Painting Clothespins" height="640" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6050/6351977381_14086dba04_z.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should have done that a month ago.&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/-2P7m345ZPTU/TsSuhJc8efI/AAAAAAAABw0/W8axJvR5ANQ/s1600/Green+Clothespins.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2P7m345ZPTU/TsSuhJc8efI/AAAAAAAABw0/W8axJvR5ANQ/s640/Green+Clothespins.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pumpkins can still work for November decor, right?&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&amp;nbsp; While I was in the middle of writing this post, some movement on the wall across from me caught my eye.&amp;nbsp; I looked over to see a three inch long frog climbing the wall.&amp;nbsp; What the heck?&amp;nbsp; How does a &lt;em&gt;frog &lt;/em&gt;just waltz into the house?&amp;nbsp; It's cold and wet outside.&amp;nbsp; I haven't had the door open any longer than it takes to get in and out.&amp;nbsp; **so confused**&amp;nbsp; When I first tried catching it it ran under the entertainment center.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;When I was finishing up this post,&amp;nbsp;the little stinker tried to sneak right past me.&amp;nbsp; But it's&amp;nbsp;hard to&amp;nbsp;be stealthy when&amp;nbsp;your only way to move is by hopping.&amp;nbsp; The frog is now safely back outside.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully for good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-37617516480064195?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/37617516480064195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=37617516480064195' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/37617516480064195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/37617516480064195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/11/today-i-was-day-late-and-dollar-short.html' title='Today I Was a Day Late and a Dollar Short.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6050/6352716354_97a03dcd20_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-4329592301490648640</id><published>2011-11-15T23:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T23:49:27.056-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simple sprite cake strawberry frosting birthday party preparations in progress'/><title type='text'>Today I Took Some Recipes for a Test Drive.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I wanted to taste Ash's birthday cake before her birthday party.&amp;nbsp; The day of the event is really not a good time to be trying out a new recipe.&amp;nbsp; I opted to go with a cake box recipe because....well...hard to mess those up, you know?&amp;nbsp; I wanted to do a fancy Neapolitan cake, but as we get closer to the party, the more stressful that sounds.&amp;nbsp; &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/-PaP6FRrZ7G0/TsNnCTW-L_I/AAAAAAAABwE/LFVCfZth4fg/s1600/slicedangletopneadev1-731x1024%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PaP6FRrZ7G0/TsNnCTW-L_I/AAAAAAAABwE/LFVCfZth4fg/s640/slicedangletopneadev1-731x1024%255B1%255D.jpg" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://sweetapolita.com/2011/04/inside-out-neapolitan-layer-cake/"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how about a vanilla cake with strawberry frosting and chocolate ice cream?&amp;nbsp; I got the cake recipe from &lt;a href="http://www.bakerella.com/"&gt;Bakerella&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; And it turned out great in cupcake form (though a bit flat on top) so I have no doubt it'll be great as a layer cake (as Bakerella intended it to be).&amp;nbsp; &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/-ehkfCjNn9EI/TsNnsjuABiI/AAAAAAAABwM/CC99YQXcZiE/s1600/2585608505_5cdd1f67d1%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ehkfCjNn9EI/TsNnsjuABiI/AAAAAAAABwM/CC99YQXcZiE/s640/2585608505_5cdd1f67d1%255B1%255D.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.bakerella.com/super-eazy-no-fuss-just-fizzy/"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the frosting, I tried was a recipe that had good reviews, but when I made it, I found it to be a bit too runny, too sweet and not strawberry-ish enough.&amp;nbsp; So I added shortening and more strawberry puree and that made it &lt;em&gt;much&lt;/em&gt; better.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&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/-10Z04reMLwE/TsNqO9Xgn1I/AAAAAAAABwc/p7eI2i4sOBc/s1600/cupcake.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="442" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-10Z04reMLwE/TsNqO9Xgn1I/AAAAAAAABwc/p7eI2i4sOBc/s640/cupcake.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(i really need to get a camera like the ones the bakers above have.&amp;nbsp; there's something to be said for a nice, clear shot with all the details.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we're all set!&amp;nbsp; The cake, frosting, and ice cream are gonna be good!&amp;nbsp; Yay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-4329592301490648640?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/4329592301490648640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=4329592301490648640' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/4329592301490648640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/4329592301490648640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/11/today-i-took-some-recipes-for-test.html' title='Today I Took Some Recipes for a Test Drive.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PaP6FRrZ7G0/TsNnCTW-L_I/AAAAAAAABwE/LFVCfZth4fg/s72-c/slicedangletopneadev1-731x1024%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-3645882227309001195</id><published>2011-11-14T21:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T21:59:59.952-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday bunting banner made of old upcycled picture books'/><title type='text'>Today I Started Working on a Bunting.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I'm making a bunting (maybe more than one) as decoration for Ash's birthday party.&amp;nbsp; Again,&amp;nbsp;cutting up&amp;nbsp;old picture books.&amp;nbsp; I'm going to use ric-rac to hold it all together.&amp;nbsp; I used the template from &lt;a href="http://silliesmile.blogspot.com/2011/05/buntingbanner.html"&gt;this blog&lt;/a&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WyMMrAKGRKo/TsH-T75GkZI/AAAAAAAABv8/QXIjUAZN7BI/s1600/Birthday+Bunting.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" nda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WyMMrAKGRKo/TsH-T75GkZI/AAAAAAAABv8/QXIjUAZN7BI/s640/Birthday+Bunting.JPG" width="640" /&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/4300446176016917084-3645882227309001195?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/3645882227309001195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=3645882227309001195' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/3645882227309001195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/3645882227309001195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/11/today-i-started-working-on-bunting.html' title='Today I Started Working on a Bunting.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WyMMrAKGRKo/TsH-T75GkZI/AAAAAAAABv8/QXIjUAZN7BI/s72-c/Birthday+Bunting.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-5006165565474035457</id><published>2011-11-11T21:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T21:34:32.244-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='playing in the leaves video'/><title type='text'>Today I Didn't Play in the Rain.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It rained almost all day today and was pretty cold. I think the cold feels worse when it's wet outside. I was hoping to take the girls out for some "fresh air" like I did yesterday. Oh well.&amp;nbsp; Each day has its own perks, right? I thought I'd share the video I caught of the kids playing in the leaves in the front yard yesterday. Only downside is I forgot to hold the camera correctly. So you'll have to turn your head or your computer sideways to see the video properly. If anyone knows how I can fix this, let me know and I'll do so. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/E0UFqJxcwAU?fs=1" width="459"&gt;&lt;/iframe&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/4300446176016917084-5006165565474035457?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/5006165565474035457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=5006165565474035457' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/5006165565474035457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/5006165565474035457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/11/today-i-didnt-play-in-rain_11.html' title='Today I Didn&apos;t Play in the Rain.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/E0UFqJxcwAU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-681503905765994373</id><published>2011-11-10T15:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T15:17:39.282-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finger sucking can lead to chapped red sore cracked skin but lanolin seems to be doing the trick'/><title type='text'>Today I Put a Sock on Britt's Hand.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I already filled you in on how much Britt loooooves to &lt;a href="http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/10/today-i-cuddled-my-poor-baby-while-she.html"&gt;suck her fingers&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Tony is worried about her teeth.&amp;nbsp; I'm not.&amp;nbsp; But three days ago she came to me, held out her beloved fingers and said, "owie."&amp;nbsp; I looked at them and got a huge shock!&amp;nbsp; They were red, swollen, hard and the skin was all cracked!&amp;nbsp; It reminded me of when I first started nursing each of the girls.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've been putting lanolin on her fingers and then putting a sock over her hand.&amp;nbsp; She'll only wear it for a little while, but it must be enough because her fingers have been getting gradually better.&amp;nbsp; **happy**&amp;nbsp; Ash thinks the sock-on-hand look is totally cool, so she's been copy-catting and wearing one too.&amp;nbsp; Hahaha!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6332522599/" title="Sock Hand 1 by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Sock Hand 1" height="518" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6039/6332522599_5d198c6e65_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm am a little bit puzzled though.&amp;nbsp; I can't imagine what happened to make this occur now.&amp;nbsp; Maybe the onset of the cold weather and using a heater at night?&amp;nbsp; Poor, little bum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6332533651/" title="Sock Hand 2 by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Sock Hand 2" height="443" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6216/6332533651_9f432d1e10_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4300446176016917084-681503905765994373?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/681503905765994373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=681503905765994373' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/681503905765994373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/681503905765994373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/11/today-i-put-sock-on-britts-hand.html' title='Today I Put a Sock on Britt&apos;s Hand.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6039/6332522599_5d198c6e65_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-6162125700555650086</id><published>2011-11-09T20:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T20:13:22.767-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday party invites vintage book theme'/><title type='text'>Today I Put Together Birthday Invites.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;We're having a birthday party for Ash in a couple weeks.&amp;nbsp; She's turning three.&amp;nbsp; I'm getting her invites out a bit later than I wanted but.....oh well.&amp;nbsp; We're doing a vintage book theme because Ah loves books and I love vintage.&amp;nbsp; I've got a small stack of old books that I used for the invites and will be using for decor as well.&amp;nbsp; &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/-Y2Wn49gLB50/TrtOScZoymI/AAAAAAAABrs/LfXq7hk7A74/s1600/Birthday+Invites.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2Wn49gLB50/TrtOScZoymI/AAAAAAAABrs/LfXq7hk7A74/s640/Birthday+Invites.jpg" width="571" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm pleased with how they turned out.&amp;nbsp; Simple and sweet.&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/4300446176016917084-6162125700555650086?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/6162125700555650086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=6162125700555650086' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/6162125700555650086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/6162125700555650086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/11/today-i-put-together-birthday-invites.html' title='Today I Put Together Birthday Invites.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2Wn49gLB50/TrtOScZoymI/AAAAAAAABrs/LfXq7hk7A74/s72-c/Birthday+Invites.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-7773184309556846215</id><published>2011-11-08T20:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T20:59:08.322-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gotta cold and a sore throat and for some reason it&apos;s always worse at night and in the early morning'/><title type='text'>Today I'm Sipping Lemon Tea with Honey.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Works wonders for a sore throat.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep.&amp;nbsp; We've all got icky noses and owie throats around here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I am cancelling everything on my calendar and taking the next three days (at least) off.&amp;nbsp; Just gonna stay home and relax.&amp;nbsp; No jury duty.&amp;nbsp; Weeeeeeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Might even keep the blogging super simple.&amp;nbsp; &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/-nPgw0k8uplo/TroFBVZCLnI/AAAAAAAABrk/3OTg8T8OG-E/s1600/lemon+tea.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nPgw0k8uplo/TroFBVZCLnI/AAAAAAAABrk/3OTg8T8OG-E/s640/lemon+tea.JPG" width="640" /&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;(stock photo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Like, today.&amp;nbsp; I'm just going to sooth my throat and catch up on my blog reading (as opposed to writing).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if you'd like me to hit you up, be sure to leave a comment.&amp;nbsp; Commentors (is that even a word?) get put at the top of my blog reading list (as some of you may have already realized).&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a good night and stay healthy!&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/4300446176016917084-7773184309556846215?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/7773184309556846215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=7773184309556846215' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/7773184309556846215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/7773184309556846215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/11/today-im-sipping-lemon-tea-with-honey.html' title='Today I&apos;m Sipping Lemon Tea with Honey.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nPgw0k8uplo/TroFBVZCLnI/AAAAAAAABrk/3OTg8T8OG-E/s72-c/lemon+tea.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-7383374912113899002</id><published>2011-11-07T20:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T20:20:00.890-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jury duty stress buy with babies and holiday and birthday and church things and preparations don&apos;t need one more thing on my plate now thank you very much'/><title type='text'>Today I Had a Weight Lifted Off of My Shoulders.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;About two months ago I received a jury summons in the mail.&amp;nbsp; Ack!&amp;nbsp; I have nothing against serving as a juror but now is just not a good time of my life for me to be doing that.&amp;nbsp; In the trenches with the toddlers right now, ya know?&amp;nbsp; So I sent in my request for dismissal and waited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And waited.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And waited.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the while getting more and more nervous.&amp;nbsp; Would they really deny my request and expect me to show up?&amp;nbsp; Honestly?&amp;nbsp; And it's against the law to not be there without a dismissal.&amp;nbsp; I tried to get online and see if I could figure anything out that way but they didn't give me a stupid 10 digit juror badge number so I couldn't do anything online.&amp;nbsp; They had no email addresses and the only number I could find (initially) was an info hotline and pushing any number would give me more pointless facts but no live person to talk to.&amp;nbsp; I did, finally, get a message machine and left my name and number, but they didn't call back.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until today (4 days before I was to beginning my service).&amp;nbsp; The lady was nice and couldn't find me in the system, but then realized she was putting my last name in the first name and my first name in the last for searching.&amp;nbsp; **snicker**&amp;nbsp; After a bit of a hassle and more elevator music, she informed me I had been excused.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah!!!!&amp;nbsp; I'm trying not to be stressy, but I've got a lot on my plate right now (and the girls appear to have colds, though I suspect Britt is getting a molar).&amp;nbsp; So - this was just one more thing to be anxious about.&amp;nbsp; And I just don't need any of that right now, lemme tell ya!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time I was summoned for jury duty was over 10 years ago and they wanted me right in the middle of finals, so of course I got dismissed then as well.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever served as a juror?&amp;nbsp; And for those of you who are not in the US, do they have something similar in your country?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-7383374912113899002?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/7383374912113899002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=7383374912113899002' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/7383374912113899002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/7383374912113899002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/11/today-i-had-weight-lifted-off-of-my.html' title='Today I Had a Weight Lifted Off of My Shoulders.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-8455715387444871248</id><published>2011-11-04T20:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T20:11:28.236-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teeth whitening deal direct white'/><title type='text'>Today I Grinned at Myself in the Mirror.</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/-hs42Fx-ZAak/TrSnRPJdIAI/AAAAAAAABrU/ObsX9RKn7bY/s1600/Yellow+Dino+Teeth.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hs42Fx-ZAak/TrSnRPJdIAI/AAAAAAAABrU/ObsX9RKn7bY/s640/Yellow+Dino+Teeth.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a funny little spot on my front tooth.&amp;nbsp; I think it's time for a teeth cleaning and whitening.&amp;nbsp; Wish we had dental insurance....&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking of just getting a teeth whitening kit.&amp;nbsp; There is a great deal going on right now for a &lt;a href="http://www.broadcastbloggers.com/deal.php?i=109&amp;amp;a=1069939"&gt;Direct White Professional Teeth Whitening System&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; It ends 11/7/11.&amp;nbsp; So I have until Monday to make up my mind.&amp;nbsp; Does anyone know if these are ok to use while pregnant?&amp;nbsp; Not that I have many more maternity months left, but still.&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/-XOVNaT_M7d8/TrSoRFNKKaI/AAAAAAAABrc/9BjRBzTHOiI/s1600/109-1-20111102091346-BB%252520deals%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="284" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XOVNaT_M7d8/TrSoRFNKKaI/AAAAAAAABrc/9BjRBzTHOiI/s640/109-1-20111102091346-BB%252520deals%255B1%255D.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(i want her shade.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.broadcastbloggers.com/deal.php?i=109&amp;amp;a=1069939"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cheap-o crest strips didn't do it for me, so I'm thinking I need to break out some big guns.&amp;nbsp; This looks like the real meal deal.&amp;nbsp; And it's hard to beat 70% off.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-8455715387444871248?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/8455715387444871248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=8455715387444871248' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/8455715387444871248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/8455715387444871248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/11/today-i-grinned-at-myself-in-mirror.html' title='Today I Grinned at Myself in the Mirror.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hs42Fx-ZAak/TrSnRPJdIAI/AAAAAAAABrU/ObsX9RKn7bY/s72-c/Yellow+Dino+Teeth.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-3299725732233215876</id><published>2011-11-03T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T21:08:11.544-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fast five and lots of work it&apos;s not easy to get things done while watching a movie'/><title type='text'>Today I'm Watching Fast Five.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;And I've never seen any of the other Fast and the Furious films.&amp;nbsp; &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/-F3iXaNBNoEw/TrNjMOlgkJI/AAAAAAAABrM/VJoRruJ2a7A/s1600/fast_five_poster_031711%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F3iXaNBNoEw/TrNjMOlgkJI/AAAAAAAABrM/VJoRruJ2a7A/s640/fast_five_poster_031711%255B1%255D.jpg" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7F5WhquAzKk/Ta4M4B5XbdI/AAAAAAAAG_Y/oUbw4xeJ8pY/s1600/fast_five_poster_031711.jpg"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also multi-tasking.&amp;nbsp; It's been a busy day and I am in no way close to done.&amp;nbsp; So, I'm checking off my to-do list as I watch over Tony's shoulder.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty sure this is the first time I've watched a Vin Diesl movie too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-3299725732233215876?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/3299725732233215876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=3299725732233215876' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/3299725732233215876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/3299725732233215876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/11/today-im-watching-fast-five.html' title='Today I&apos;m Watching Fast Five.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F3iXaNBNoEw/TrNjMOlgkJI/AAAAAAAABrM/VJoRruJ2a7A/s72-c/fast_five_poster_031711%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-2694926605850566997</id><published>2011-11-02T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T22:24:43.335-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primary secretary end of the year to-do list so much to prepare for next year choose the right'/><title type='text'>Today I Went to a Meeting.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;It was NOT&amp;nbsp;a boring one either!&amp;nbsp; We're planning for next year, which is gonna be&amp;nbsp;upon us&amp;nbsp;before you know it!&amp;nbsp; I'm the secretary for Primary at &lt;a href="http://mormon.org/church/"&gt;church&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Primary is the children's Sunday School group, ages 3-11.&amp;nbsp; Every year we have a theme that we follow. Last year was "&lt;a href="http://lds.org/pa/primary/pdf/PR_2011_SharingTime_08635_000_eng.pdf?lang=eng"&gt;I Know the Scriptures are True&lt;/a&gt;."&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The theme for 2012 is going to be "&lt;a href="http://lds.org/bc/content/shared/content/english/pdf/language-materials/08710_eng.pdf?lang=eng"&gt;Choose the Right&lt;/a&gt;."&amp;nbsp; So excited!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've now got a lot of extra things to accomplish before the end of the year:&amp;nbsp; &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/-BM6V0sSplyI/TrIlYPQePdI/AAAAAAAABrE/IFGiTsBFFd4/s1600/index.32%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BM6V0sSplyI/TrIlYPQePdI/AAAAAAAABrE/IFGiTsBFFd4/s1600/index.32%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(child giving a talk in primary.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.sugardoodle.net/Primary/Scripture_Prayer_Talk%20Reminders/"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got to make the handouts for the children that are assigned the talk, scripture, and prayer each week.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;That means 12 separate ones since there is a variation to the theme every month.&amp;nbsp; And just because I retain info&amp;nbsp;better when I write it down, here&amp;nbsp;they are!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://lds.org/bc/content/shared/content/english/pdf/language-materials/08710_eng.pdf?lang=eng"&gt;Agency Is the Gift to Choose for Ourselves&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February: &lt;a href="http://lds.org/bc/content/shared/content/english/pdf/language-materials/08710_eng.pdf?lang=eng"&gt;When We Choose the Right, We Are Blessed&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March: &lt;a href="http://lds.org/bc/content/shared/content/english/pdf/language-materials/08710_eng.pdf?lang=eng"&gt;Living Prophets Teach Me to Choose the Right&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April: &lt;a href="http://lds.org/bc/content/shared/content/english/pdf/language-materials/08710_eng.pdf?lang=eng"&gt;Jesus Christ Teaches Me to Choose the Right&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May: &lt;a href="http://lds.org/bc/content/shared/content/english/pdf/language-materials/08710_eng.pdf?lang=eng"&gt;I Choose the Right When I Am Baptized and Confirmed a Member of the Church&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June: &lt;a href="http://lds.org/bc/content/shared/content/english/pdf/language-materials/08710_eng.pdf?lang=eng"&gt;I Choose the Right by Living Gospel Principles&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July: &lt;a href="http://lds.org/bc/content/shared/content/english/pdf/language-materials/08710_eng.pdf?lang=eng"&gt;I Choose the Right by Living Gospel Principles&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August: &lt;a href="http://lds.org/bc/content/shared/content/english/pdf/language-materials/08710_eng.pdf?lang=eng"&gt;I Choose to Fill My Life with Things That Invite the Spirit&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;September: &lt;a href="http://lds.org/bc/content/shared/content/english/pdf/language-materials/08710_eng.pdf?lang=eng"&gt;The Ten Commandments Teach Me to Love God and His Children&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;October: &lt;a href="http://lds.org/bc/content/shared/content/english/pdf/language-materials/08710_eng.pdf?lang=eng"&gt;Blessings of the Priesthood Are Available to All&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;November: &lt;a href="http://lds.org/bc/content/shared/content/english/pdf/language-materials/08710_eng.pdf?lang=eng"&gt;I Can Choose to Be a Missionary Now&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;December: &lt;a href="http://lds.org/bc/content/shared/content/english/pdf/language-materials/08710_eng.pdf?lang=eng"&gt;Jesus Christ Is the Son of God&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I've got to put together the lesson manuals for all the teachers (each age group gets their own teacher), which basically just means making sure they have all the schedules, media, supplies, and pictures that they need with their new manual.&amp;nbsp; The pictures were a mess last year!&amp;nbsp; I'm hoping it will be a shorter process this time around. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jcJh52u23Uc/TrIjE3gmw8I/AAAAAAAABq8/8e0elM_FjBc/s1600/5014201_Behold_Your_Little_Ones_detail%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jcJh52u23Uc/TrIjE3gmw8I/AAAAAAAABq8/8e0elM_FjBc/s400/5014201_Behold_Your_Little_Ones_detail%255B1%255D.jpg" width="307" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(this is actually a picture of the&amp;nbsp;manual for the nursery age, which is 18 months-3 yrs.&amp;nbsp; i use this to create scripture lessons for my girls at home.&amp;nbsp; it's nice that it's online because i've often misplaced my copy!&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://lds.org/manual/primary?lang=eng"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got to make some scripture visual aids.&amp;nbsp; This one&amp;nbsp;is&amp;nbsp;probably the shortest and easiest on my list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this week, I've got to put together a HUGE Thankful Tree.&amp;nbsp; Then the kids can take a paper leaf, write what they are thankful for that week and tape it to the tree.&amp;nbsp; In December we're going to switch out the leaves for some evergreen and they can write their gifts to Jesus on paper presents (example: "I'm going to give Christ the give of being nicer to my sister this week.") and tape them under the tree.&amp;nbsp; &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/-CnKNlXsA0tY/TrIfe_nwJRI/AAAAAAAABqs/WqUA3Qn1tLU/s1600/5213117410_789aba8b48_o%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CnKNlXsA0tY/TrIfe_nwJRI/AAAAAAAABqs/WqUA3Qn1tLU/s640/5213117410_789aba8b48_o%255B1%255D.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(i really want to do something like this but it's got to hang on the wall.&amp;nbsp; how am i going to get twigs attached to poster board in a non-tacky fashion?&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.simplyvintagegirl.com/blog/index.php/2010/11/27/the-thankful-tree/"&gt;picture source&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/4300446176016917084-2694926605850566997?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/2694926605850566997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=2694926605850566997' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/2694926605850566997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/2694926605850566997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/11/today-i-went-to-meeting.html' title='Today I Went to a Meeting.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BM6V0sSplyI/TrIlYPQePdI/AAAAAAAABrE/IFGiTsBFFd4/s72-c/index.32%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-5790269366433214634</id><published>2011-11-01T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T21:21:21.825-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends&apos; wedding super sweet celebration'/><title type='text'>Today I Went to a Beautiful Wedding.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;My friends, Austin &amp;amp; Rosie, got married today.&amp;nbsp; It was a beautiful ceremony and I totally teared up when Austin's little sister (the flower girl) walked down the aisle, dropping handfuls of rose petals, and then gave her brother a big hug.&amp;nbsp; The words said at their marriage were perfect and a sweet reminder for those who are already married (at least, I thought so).&amp;nbsp; &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/-sSeHWu60Z-Q/TrDELaOcrfI/AAAAAAAABqc/WQcy-rpdnCM/s1600/Smith+Tower.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sSeHWu60Z-Q/TrDELaOcrfI/AAAAAAAABqc/WQcy-rpdnCM/s640/Smith+Tower.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(the smith tower)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were married in the &lt;a href="http://www.smithtower.com/"&gt;Smith Tower&lt;/a&gt;, down town Seattle.&amp;nbsp; A gorgeous old building in which much original splendor has been preserved and renovated.&amp;nbsp; The top story is called the Chinese room and looks like it.&amp;nbsp; So pretty!&amp;nbsp; Tony and I were able to take a walk around the outside (so far up!) and snap some pictures. &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/-CiB8HPl_usA/TrDEoBHAc3I/AAAAAAAABqk/wuv9u1WH3Ms/s1600/View+from+Smith+Tower.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CiB8HPl_usA/TrDEoBHAc3I/AAAAAAAABqk/wuv9u1WH3Ms/s640/View+from+Smith+Tower.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(one of the views)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Chinese food (fitting!) that was catered was aMAZing and I had to go back for seconds of the coconut shrimp!&amp;nbsp; So yummy!&amp;nbsp; I loved that when Rosie and Austin cut the cake, they fed each other nicely and Rosie's awesome gown was safe.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; They are such an adorable couple, have been together since high school and I'm so thrilled to have been able to be a part of their special day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6304522755/" title="Together on the Tower by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Together on the Tower" height="480" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6235/6304522755_d200f6b0db_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(tony and i on the observation deck)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Austin &amp;amp; Rosie, if you guys read this, I hope that your life together is full of sweet moments, happy experiences, and lots of belly laughs.&amp;nbsp; It won't always be a walk in the park but that's why God invented "I'm sorry"&amp;nbsp;and "I forgive you."&amp;nbsp; I hope you have sooooooo much fun on your honeymoon!&amp;nbsp; Love ya both!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6304526919/" title="With the bride and groom by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="With the bride and groom" height="444" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6031/6304526919_7083e5c5b8_z.jpg" width="640" /&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/4300446176016917084-5790269366433214634?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/5790269366433214634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=5790269366433214634' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/5790269366433214634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/5790269366433214634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/11/today-i-went-to-beautiful-wedding.html' title='Today I Went to a Beautiful Wedding.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sSeHWu60Z-Q/TrDELaOcrfI/AAAAAAAABqc/WQcy-rpdnCM/s72-c/Smith+Tower.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-824655392311560942</id><published>2011-10-31T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T22:00:10.402-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween costumes candy overload'/><title type='text'>Today I Took My Kids Out to Beg for Candy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6301467546/" title="Cat &amp;amp; Mouse 1 by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Cat &amp;amp; Mouse 1" height="640" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6057/6301467546_109ab1f9d9_z.jpg" width="489" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(cat &amp;amp; mouse)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny thing is, they refused to beg.&amp;nbsp; They would NOT say "trick or treat."&amp;nbsp; Though they did say "thank you" occasionally, so that's &lt;em&gt;something&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; The merchants in town all pass out candy on Halloween,&amp;nbsp;and the main road is closed.&amp;nbsp; It's always fun to run around and wave at the people you know and smile at the cute, creative costumes.&amp;nbsp; Ash noticed and pointed out&amp;nbsp;many "&lt;a href="http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/10/today-i-again-wondered-what-gutchen.html"&gt;gutchens&lt;/a&gt;."&amp;nbsp; We also have way too much candy now.&amp;nbsp; Bleh.&amp;nbsp; I'm just gonna throw it all into th&lt;a href="http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/09/today-i-looked-for-birthday-dress.html"&gt;e poop prize jar&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6301473482/" title="Cat &amp;amp; Mouse 2 by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Cat &amp;amp; Mouse 2" height="640" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6047/6301473482_09d4737d76_z.jpg" width="467" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm rather glad to see Halloween go.&amp;nbsp; We certainly made the most of it and my kids got plenty of wear out of their costumes (which is what I wanted).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Last Thursday they wore them for music class.&amp;nbsp; On Saturday we went to the zoo where the kids&amp;nbsp;were all encouraged to dress up and they even had a trick or treating area where they passed out awesome snacks instead of candy.&amp;nbsp; That same night we went to a&amp;nbsp;costume party with&amp;nbsp;friends.&amp;nbsp; And then tonight we did the trick-or-treating thing&amp;nbsp;and then went to a church party afterwards.&amp;nbsp; Sheesh and whew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6301502264/" title="Cat &amp;amp; Mouse 3 by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Cat &amp;amp; Mouse 3" height="640" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6094/6301502264_6694a05498_z.jpg" width="444" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's&amp;nbsp;time to pull out the&amp;nbsp;Pilgrim/Native American/Turkey&amp;nbsp;decorations!&amp;nbsp; Thanksgiving is coming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6301502270/" title="Skeleton Mum &amp;amp; Baby by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Skeleton Mum &amp;amp; Baby" height="640" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6114/6301502270_2e9e669ba3_z.jpg" width="356" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(even the babe in my tum got to dress up!)&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&amp;nbsp; The girls' hats and tails are from etsy.&amp;nbsp; Their boots from Payless.&amp;nbsp; Britt's dress is H&amp;amp;M.&amp;nbsp; Ash's shirt, sweater, and skirt are all from The Children's Place.&amp;nbsp; And they get to wear everything except the tails for the next 5 months!&amp;nbsp; Woohoo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-824655392311560942?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/824655392311560942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=824655392311560942' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/824655392311560942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/824655392311560942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/10/today-i-took-my-kids-out-to-beg-for.html' title='Today I Took My Kids Out to Beg for Candy.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6057/6301467546_109ab1f9d9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-5659447339787744662</id><published>2011-10-28T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T19:48:23.809-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bath and body works deals and promo codes perfect for those little holiday gifts you like to give'/><title type='text'>Today I Got a Great Deal.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Have you started your holiday shopping yet?&amp;nbsp; I have.&amp;nbsp; I'm all done with everything for Ash and Britt.&amp;nbsp; Half way done with presents for Tony.&amp;nbsp; Everybody else is still in the works.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Guess where I scored big today?&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Gotta love online shopping&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Bath &amp;amp; Body Works!&amp;nbsp; They've got a lot of items on sale AND I found two awesome promotion codes!&amp;nbsp; One of them will knock the $6.99 shipping down to a dollar (if you spend $25+)&amp;nbsp;and the other will take 20% off your order.&amp;nbsp; You can only use one.&amp;nbsp; I tried them both and went with the one that had me spending the least (of course).&amp;nbsp; Sweeeeeet!&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/-zVwQa1grSz4/Tqto4NL5bpI/AAAAAAAABqQ/ALzoVQzaaHA/s1600/Bath-and-Body-Works-Coupon-Codes-2011%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="306" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zVwQa1grSz4/Tqto4NL5bpI/AAAAAAAABqQ/ALzoVQzaaHA/s400/Bath-and-Body-Works-Coupon-Codes-2011%255B1%255D.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;br /&gt;The code for $1 shipping is: TRADITIONS25 (may or may not only work today - I'm not sure).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The code for 20% off is: CHARMED20&amp;nbsp; (I've heard OCT20 works as well).&amp;nbsp; This one only lasts until the 30th of this month.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-5659447339787744662?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/5659447339787744662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=5659447339787744662' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/5659447339787744662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/5659447339787744662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/10/today-i-got-great-deal.html' title='Today I Got a Great Deal.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zVwQa1grSz4/Tqto4NL5bpI/AAAAAAAABqQ/ALzoVQzaaHA/s72-c/Bath-and-Body-Works-Coupon-Codes-2011%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-7458605650154222364</id><published>2011-10-26T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T21:04:08.289-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apple cider caramels delicious'/><title type='text'>Today I Made (and ate) Apple Cider Caramel.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Yesterday I tried a recipe for apple cider caramels that I found on Pinterest.&amp;nbsp; Yay for actually doing what you pin!&amp;nbsp; But yesterday's batch ended up being apple dip (really delicious dip, I might add).&amp;nbsp; I didn't get it hot enough.&amp;nbsp; Today's batch turned out right.&amp;nbsp; I probably should have cooked it a bit longer at the high heat because it was melt-in-your-mouth soft.&amp;nbsp; &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/-vmdII9ATaIU/TqjUYxam6HI/AAAAAAAABqA/nXI-mRMn8-Q/s1600/6103940916_5293e4141b%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vmdII9ATaIU/TqjUYxam6HI/AAAAAAAABqA/nXI-mRMn8-Q/s640/6103940916_5293e4141b%255B1%255D.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://bourbonnatrixbakes.blogspot.com/2011/09/apple-cider-caramels.html#!/2011/09/apple-cider-caramels.html"&gt;source&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;Yes, WAS.&amp;nbsp; &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;I gave most of it away.&amp;nbsp; Which was very smart.&amp;nbsp; You should have seen the obscene amount I consumed when I was cutting and wrapping the caramel.&amp;nbsp; Oh my!&amp;nbsp; So yummy!&amp;nbsp; &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;Here's the recipe:&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Apple Cider Caramels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recipe from America's Dairy Farmers via Blondie's Cakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 cups apple cider&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 cup heavy cream or whipping cream, divided&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp ground cinnamon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pinch nutmeg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/4 tsp allspice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 cup sugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/3 cup light corn syrup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup real butter, cubed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pour cider into a medium saucepan and boil on high for about 20 minutes or until the cider is reduced to 1/3 c. Set aside to cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Line an 8" square pan with parchment paper, making sure to leave about 1" hanging over the edges for easy removal. Coat with a bit of vegetable oil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a small bowl, combine 2/3 cup cream, cinnamon, nutmeg, allspice, and reduced apple cider.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a large, heavy saucepan, combine the sugar and the corn syrup. Measure 1/3 cup whipping cream and add enough water to reach the 1/2 cup line on the measuring cup and add that to the sugar and corn syrup. Cook over low heat until the sugar dissolves. Insert the candy thermometer and simmer until the syrup reaches 234 degrees F.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remove from heat and slowly whisk in the cream mixture. Add the cubed butter and stir until the cream and butter are fully incorporated. Return the pan to heat and re-insert the candy thermometer. Cook over low heat, stirring frequently, until the temperature reaches 248 degrees F.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remove from heat and pour the caramel into the prepared pan. Let the mixture cool completely at room temperature or in the refrigerator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut and wrap as desired. Store in an airtight container or in the refrigerator for up to 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even think to take pictures (bad blogger!), so I had to borrow from the gal who posted the recipe first (that I know of).&amp;nbsp; &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/-kYkJ5FdTncU/TqjV95vtQCI/AAAAAAAABqI/1DP_8FL4h8I/s1600/6103393805_8a5727b84a%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kYkJ5FdTncU/TqjV95vtQCI/AAAAAAAABqI/1DP_8FL4h8I/s640/6103393805_8a5727b84a%255B1%255D.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://bourbonnatrixbakes.blogspot.com/2011/09/apple-cider-caramels.html#!/2011/09/apple-cider-caramels.html"&gt;source&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/4300446176016917084-7458605650154222364?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/7458605650154222364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=7458605650154222364' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/7458605650154222364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/7458605650154222364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/10/today-i-made-and-ate-apple-cider.html' title='Today I Made (and ate) Apple Cider Caramel.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vmdII9ATaIU/TqjUYxam6HI/AAAAAAAABqA/nXI-mRMn8-Q/s72-c/6103940916_5293e4141b%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-1690295971024412167</id><published>2011-10-25T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T19:39:07.155-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas countdown advent calendar pottery barn kids style matchbox or book advent neverending project'/><title type='text'>Today I Started Working on My Advent Calendar Again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Did you read &lt;a href="http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2010/11/today-im-wanting-to-count-down-til.html"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt; from last year?&amp;nbsp; Haha.&amp;nbsp; I've been working on this Pottery Barn Kids style Christmas Calendar for 3 years now.&amp;nbsp; I'm not so good at big, time-consuming projects, I guess.&amp;nbsp; But this year I swear I am even MORE determined!&amp;nbsp; Hahaha.&amp;nbsp; Somebody, please, hold me accountable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should have just done something like this:&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/-GUWkZiwQH34/TqYwkp8-4-I/AAAAAAAABpw/QN-QOJD_RMo/s1600/374581609_2TNOKp9M_c%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="606" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GUWkZiwQH34/TqYwkp8-4-I/AAAAAAAABpw/QN-QOJD_RMo/s640/374581609_2TNOKp9M_c%255B1%255D.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.graciousrain.com/2009/11/28/matchbox-advent-calendar/"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I will still do the Christmas Book Countdown.&amp;nbsp; It's just too cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NX-f5aB1ilA/TqYxWJhRJ_I/AAAAAAAABp4/ygSB_QRLlBY/s1600/374593860_lyV626to_c%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NX-f5aB1ilA/TqYxWJhRJ_I/AAAAAAAABp4/ygSB_QRLlBY/s400/374593860_lyV626to_c%255B1%255D.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://rebeccacooper.blogspot.com/2010/11/advent-countdown-with-books.html"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a way to keep track of how many days until Christmas?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas is only 60 days away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told that to my mom and she said, "How would you like to die?"&amp;nbsp; Hahahaha!&amp;nbsp; Christmas is almost never a peaceful event when you have 20+ kids to shop for (including grand kids), I'm assuming.&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/4300446176016917084-1690295971024412167?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/1690295971024412167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=1690295971024412167' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/1690295971024412167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/1690295971024412167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/10/today-i-started-working-on-my-advent.html' title='Today I Started Working on My Advent Calendar Again.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GUWkZiwQH34/TqYwkp8-4-I/AAAAAAAABpw/QN-QOJD_RMo/s72-c/374581609_2TNOKp9M_c%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-8090550268031964622</id><published>2011-10-24T22:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T22:53:31.014-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maris farms pumpkin patch'/><title type='text'>Today I Just Want to Share Our Pumpkin Patch Pictures.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;On Saturday we went to &lt;a href="http://www.marisfarms.com/"&gt;Maris Farms&lt;/a&gt; in Buckley.&amp;nbsp; If you're even slightly local, you must take a trip out there!&amp;nbsp; Sooooo much fun!&amp;nbsp; Even in the drizzling rain.&amp;nbsp; They have a pumpkin patch, hay ride, corn maze, playground, monster truck rides, corn shooting, pumpkin blasting, pig racing, petting zoo, pony rides, and more!&amp;nbsp; Next time we will not be buying our pumpkins there.&amp;nbsp; I got back to our home town grocery store to find out I could have&amp;nbsp;bought twice as many pumpkins for the same money we spent on pumpkins at the farm.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.&amp;nbsp; Will remember that next year.&amp;nbsp; It was fun.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except for one incident.&amp;nbsp; A very short one that made me very angry.&amp;nbsp; When we were at the playground and Britt was climbing through a tunnel, this other kid (I'm guessing 4 or 5 years of age) entered on the other side.&amp;nbsp; He acted like he was being friendly with Britt until he got to her.&amp;nbsp; Then he started crawling over and on top of her.&amp;nbsp; I told him to stop and back up.&amp;nbsp; He kept going.&amp;nbsp; I yelled at him, that she was just a baby and that he could &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; crawl on top of her because he would hurt her, and he acted like I was speaking Latin.&amp;nbsp; I had to jump into the dumb tunnel (with my big belly, wearing a skirt) and pull Britt out from underneath of him, as his boots were getting scary close to her face.&amp;nbsp; Oh my gosh, I was soooo mad!&amp;nbsp; I've never disliked a little kid so much in my life and you'd better bet I gave his mother the evil eye when she came up right behind me, after we got out of the tunnel, with her camera and said, "smile!" to her kid.&amp;nbsp; Obviously, every child has their moments but most decent kids I know listen when adults tell them to do something (especially if it's not an adult they are comfortable with).&amp;nbsp; I keep telling myself that he could very well have been autistic, because then his behavior would have been completely normal and excusable.&amp;nbsp; And if he &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; autistic, then I feel bad for reacting so angrily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6278716547/" title="In the Web by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="In the Web" height="321" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6097/6278716547_ff7e4f5897_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(in the big spider web at the playground)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first I didn't think this outing would be fun because it was raining off and on, but then I thought about where we live and how much we'd miss out on if I started shunning the rain.&amp;nbsp; I also thought about how much I loved the rain as a kid and never minded being outside while it was pouring.&amp;nbsp; My&amp;nbsp;children are no different.&amp;nbsp; Besides, they've got cute, new raincoats!&amp;nbsp; The moisture &lt;u&gt;did&lt;/u&gt; do a nasty number on my hair though.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6279206194/" title="Corn Maze by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Corn Maze" height="640" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6093/6279206194_f62a99fc12_z.jpg" width="507" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls were free, so entrance was cheap.&amp;nbsp; There were several activities that were included with the ticket price and several that were extra cost.&amp;nbsp; We're trying to be frugal right now, but if we weren't, I SO would have bought the girls a pony ride!&amp;nbsp; And&amp;nbsp;I wish that I had at least brought some cash with me because even though the face painting was free, a tip is sort of expected.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6278728855/" title="With the Goats by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="With the Goats" height="422" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6114/6278728855_3ce03e1bde_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls absolutely adooooored the animals.&amp;nbsp; Britt didn't want to leave the barn and tried to go back in when we passed it by later that day.&amp;nbsp; The corn maze was very muddy and, in my opinion, dull.&amp;nbsp; But Ash enjoyed telling us which way to go and must have a gps in her brain because we didn't take a wrong turn once.&amp;nbsp; We opted for the 15 minute path (instead of the 45 minute) and got through it in half the time!&amp;nbsp; The only incident was when Britt slipped in the mud and got her hand all muddy.&amp;nbsp; I didn't have anything to wipe her off with except the little brochure thing they gave us at the beginning of the maze.&amp;nbsp; Poor baby.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6278725721/" title="Irritated Britt by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Irritated Britt" height="640" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6116/6278725721_74fcdcac92_z.jpg" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(hahaha!&amp;nbsp; such a grumpy little face because she had a muddy hand)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hay ride (pulled behind a tractor) was a very slow trip all around the pumpkin patch.&amp;nbsp; The girls were really quite hesitant at first and Ash said she didn't want to do it, but once it got going, they warmed up.&amp;nbsp; Too bad the driver kept telling lame jokes.&amp;nbsp; Hahah!&amp;nbsp; At least he admitted it by asking for courtesy laughs right off the bat.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6279203624/" title="Ash in the Maze by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Ash in the Maze" height="640" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6034/6279203624_9230348f75_z.jpg" width="487" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(our little corn maze leader)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, a great trip.&amp;nbsp; We all enjoyed ourselves (except for a brief mama bear episode) and my babies took naps on the way back home.&amp;nbsp; I'm thinking of a train ride next weekend, but we'll see.&amp;nbsp; I've got a jam-packed schedule this week (I don't tend to like having every square in the calendar filled but that's just how it turned out), so I may just want a lazy Saturday morning by the end of it.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;am &lt;/em&gt;6 months pregnant after all and the stretching belly pains get worse the more I'm on my feet (my mom said they also get worse with each pregnancy).&amp;nbsp;&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/4300446176016917084-8090550268031964622?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/8090550268031964622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=8090550268031964622' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/8090550268031964622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/8090550268031964622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/10/today-i-just-want-to-share-our-pumpkin.html' title='Today I Just Want to Share Our Pumpkin Patch Pictures.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6097/6278716547_ff7e4f5897_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-6851342646820276328</id><published>2011-10-21T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T22:05:55.891-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sometimes i&apos;m a grump but little smiles help chase the gloom away'/><title type='text'>Today I Was in a Bad Mood.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Nothin' like a bad mood to taint a whole day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here are some more pictures from a couple Sundays ago to help cheer me up.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6267907185/" title="Running by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Running" height="640" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6157/6267907185_069ed57e90_z.jpg" width="482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6268436046/" title="Holding Hands by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Holding Hands" height="296" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6233/6268436046_f2f49f7d87_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6268439496/" title="Friends by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Friends" height="403" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6231/6268439496_3a078e926c_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ash loves playing with her aunts.&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/4300446176016917084-6851342646820276328?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/6851342646820276328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=6851342646820276328' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/6851342646820276328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/6851342646820276328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/10/today-i-was-in-bad-mood.html' title='Today I Was in a Bad Mood.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6157/6267907185_069ed57e90_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-8660384474837957393</id><published>2011-10-20T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T00:12:56.626-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frankenstein book club and food'/><title type='text'>Today I Discussed Frankenstein.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;We had our book club tonight.&amp;nbsp; I think the general consensus was that Frankenstein was an idiot, despite all his knowledge and learning.&amp;nbsp; I enjoyed reading the book simply because of the rich vocabulary and it was a very different story.&amp;nbsp; Unlike anything I've ever read.&amp;nbsp; I'm not going to go into detail because I don't want to spoil it for those of you who have yet to read about Frankenstein and his monster.&amp;nbsp; I will say that I couldn't, at any point in the book, sympathize with the monster.&amp;nbsp; He's awful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did all the snacks for our meeting.&amp;nbsp; Here they are.&amp;nbsp; Since Frankenstein used actual body parts from dead people, I went with that, though gross and disgusting. &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/--NB0aaWEa3M/TqEOpmBJ51I/AAAAAAAABo8/OifK1o-lLqg/s1600/002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--NB0aaWEa3M/TqEOpmBJ51I/AAAAAAAABo8/OifK1o-lLqg/s640/002.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(cupcake brains.&amp;nbsp; would have looked better if the cupcakes were larger and rounder on top.)&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/-z2fU3uFAH-Q/TqEPrz9JcaI/AAAAAAAABpE/CNd40A-72O0/s1600/003+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z2fU3uFAH-Q/TqEPrz9JcaI/AAAAAAAABpE/CNd40A-72O0/s640/003+%25282%2529.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(alfredo intestines.)&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; 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text-align: center;"&gt;(toes aka lil smokies wrapped in tortilla strips with mustard and ketchup nails.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you read Frankenstein?&amp;nbsp; If so, what did you think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-8660384474837957393?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/8660384474837957393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=8660384474837957393' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/8660384474837957393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/8660384474837957393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/10/today-i-discussed-frankenstein.html' title='Today I Discussed Frankenstein.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--NB0aaWEa3M/TqEOpmBJ51I/AAAAAAAABo8/OifK1o-lLqg/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-7782252105204302594</id><published>2011-10-19T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T19:46:12.135-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lions and tigers and gutchens oh my'/><title type='text'>Today I (Again) Wondered What "Gutchen" Means.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I still don't know exactly what a "gutchen" is. &amp;nbsp;I'm not exactly sure when Ash started using the word. &amp;nbsp;4 or 5 days ago when we were walking to our door in the dark, she was initially lagging behind but then started running to catch up and yelling, "Mama! &amp;nbsp;Mama! &amp;nbsp;A gutchen!" &amp;nbsp;I was thinking, "Okaaaay." &amp;nbsp;Then, day before yesterday, she saw one of Tony's vampire books on the sofa.&amp;nbsp; Yes, my husband read&amp;nbsp;(and enjoyed) the Twilight series, has read other vampire themed books since then &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; watches Vampire Diaries.&amp;nbsp; Don't ask.&amp;nbsp; I have no idea.&amp;nbsp; &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/-RDRQL-PalFI/Tp-IzFJxBZI/AAAAAAAABok/xhZRm6gBlAg/s1600/7932973%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RDRQL-PalFI/Tp-IzFJxBZI/AAAAAAAABok/xhZRm6gBlAg/s400/7932973%255B1%255D.jpg" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(here's the cover so you can see what she saw.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://photo.goodreads.com/books/1317793264l/7932973.jpg"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She pointed&amp;nbsp;to the girl on the cover and said, "She's a gutchen, Mama." &amp;nbsp;I asked, "She is?" &amp;nbsp;Ash said, "Yes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that same day, Ash was watching &lt;i&gt;Beauty and the Beast&lt;/i&gt; (her absolute favorite). &amp;nbsp;At the part where the Beast is upset with Belle for entering the West Wing, Ash said, "Mama, the Beast is a gutchen." &amp;nbsp;"The Beast is a gutchen?" I asked, making sure I was hearing right. &amp;nbsp;Ash said, "Yes."&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I asked everyone I could think of if they'd ever heard of a gutchen and what they thought she might be saying. &amp;nbsp;No one has any idea. &amp;nbsp;My mom thinks Ash has just made up another word, like &lt;a href="http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2010/11/today-i-celebrated-ashs-2nd-birthday.html"&gt;"Gabby" for Tinkerbell&lt;/a&gt; (she does use the correct name for that fairy now).&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/-xjoLJGhevTA/Tp-JtRmTHmI/AAAAAAAABos/7xGeCbq6z24/s1600/3-wallpapers-beauty-beast%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xjoLJGhevTA/Tp-JtRmTHmI/AAAAAAAABos/7xGeCbq6z24/s400/3-wallpapers-beauty-beast%255B1%255D.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.imagesdisney.com/fondos-beauty-beast.htm"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My best guess is that a gutchen is something with a mean or scary face/intention - like a monster. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I was hanging up these little jack-o-lantern doilies I made back in '07. &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/-XZTu6qyLGls/Tp-Kg8YIuJI/AAAAAAAABo0/PQtFGkvbFd8/s1600/Pretty+Gutchens.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XZTu6qyLGls/Tp-Kg8YIuJI/AAAAAAAABo0/PQtFGkvbFd8/s640/Pretty+Gutchens.JPG" width="594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was done, I stepped back and said, "There. &amp;nbsp;All done. &amp;nbsp;Aren't they pretty?"&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ash said, "Pretty gutchens." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**sigh**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that as long as she doesn't call &lt;em&gt;me&lt;/em&gt; a gutchen, it's all good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-7782252105204302594?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/7782252105204302594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=7782252105204302594' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/7782252105204302594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/7782252105204302594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/10/today-i-again-wondered-what-gutchen.html' title='Today I (Again) Wondered What &quot;Gutchen&quot; Means.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RDRQL-PalFI/Tp-IzFJxBZI/AAAAAAAABok/xhZRm6gBlAg/s72-c/7932973%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-4523735802909308226</id><published>2011-10-18T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T20:16:32.295-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finger sucking babies are too stinking cute'/><title type='text'>Today I Cuddled My Poor Baby While She Sucked Her Fingers.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I wonder if Britt is growing (doesn't that make kids more klutzy?).&amp;nbsp; It seems&amp;nbsp;like she has been falling down or running into things all day.&amp;nbsp; She's been so accident prone the past few weeks and today was the worst.&amp;nbsp; She won't stop climbing up on top of everything and at lunch she fell over with her chair.&amp;nbsp; She bumped her forehead, bit her lip, and got her chubby knees stuck in between the slats of the chair (bruised them too).&amp;nbsp; She cried for a long time and wouldn't let me put her down for a good 15 minutes.&amp;nbsp; Nana made her a bottle for comfort, which&amp;nbsp;Britt&amp;nbsp;held in her arms.&amp;nbsp; But she just preferred sucking her fingers.&amp;nbsp; Tony really doesn't like that she does that.&amp;nbsp; I love it.&amp;nbsp; It's so cute and it calms her down so quickly.&amp;nbsp; And unlike a binky, she can't lose her fingers nor do they cost anything.&amp;nbsp; She's &lt;em&gt;always&lt;/em&gt; got her fingers in her mouth.&amp;nbsp; And it's always the right hand, never the left.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the earliest picture I have of Britt sucking her fingers (and the only one where it's her left hand because she switched shortly after).&amp;nbsp; She's 3.5 months here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6259118471/" title="Britt &amp;amp; Her Adorable Fingers 3 by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Britt &amp;amp; Her Adorable Fingers 3" height="480" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6217/6259118471_ea01ac19a7_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some adorable pictures I caught of her, with her beloved fingers, a couple Sundays ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6259608160/" title="Britt &amp;amp; Her Adorable Fingers 1 by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Britt &amp;amp; Her Adorable Fingers 1" height="494" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6103/6259608160_018a7a9943_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6259085219/" title="Britt &amp;amp; Her Adorable Fingers 2 by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Britt &amp;amp; Her Adorable Fingers 2" height="640" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6051/6259085219_16b8344a02_z.jpg" width="512" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think it'll ruin her teeth?&amp;nbsp; If she takes after her daddy, it won't.&amp;nbsp; He sucked the same fingers for &lt;u&gt;years&lt;/u&gt; as a child and his teeth are fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-4523735802909308226?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/4523735802909308226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=4523735802909308226' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/4523735802909308226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/4523735802909308226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/10/today-i-cuddled-my-poor-baby-while-she.html' title='Today I Cuddled My Poor Baby While She Sucked Her Fingers.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6217/6259118471_ea01ac19a7_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-1884491931413299700</id><published>2011-10-17T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T20:49:25.309-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='candy corn cake wedges feed the masses cake buttery deliciousness'/><title type='text'>Today I Said, "Let Them Eat Cake...Let EVERYONE Eat Cake!"</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lh6TE2AzVaU/Tpz0N36oh1I/AAAAAAAABoE/hkdML5oAw70/s1600/002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="444" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lh6TE2AzVaU/Tpz0N36oh1I/AAAAAAAABoE/hkdML5oAw70/s640/002.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made &lt;a href="http://www.myrecipes.com/recipe/candy-corn-cake-wedges-10000002012850/"&gt;candy corn cake wedges&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;They're delicious. &amp;nbsp;And time consuming. &amp;nbsp;Lots of frosting involved. &amp;nbsp;But, oh-so-cute when finished! &amp;nbsp;The cake recipe is awesome! &amp;nbsp;It's all from scratch and tastes like a buttery pineapple upside down cake, without the fruit. &amp;nbsp;You must try it!&amp;nbsp;&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/-asDczpDBKVs/Tpz0rDPWK5I/AAAAAAAABoM/9H5Iy5bo2J4/s1600/005+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-asDczpDBKVs/Tpz0rDPWK5I/AAAAAAAABoM/9H5Iy5bo2J4/s640/005+%25282%2529.JPG" width="616" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you really don't have the time to make sweet, little, individually frosted candy corn cakes, you can always &amp;nbsp;do my other version. &amp;nbsp;Besides the original recipe I made a "feed the masses" cake too. &amp;nbsp; Same great cake and yummy frosting, but with a lot less time involved. &amp;nbsp;It's just the cake recipe doubled (I've written it out so you don't have to think) and the frosting recipe was puh-lenty! &amp;nbsp;Waaaay too much frosting for just the wedges. &amp;nbsp;But I wasn't about to waste it! &amp;nbsp;So more cake &lt;i&gt;had&lt;/i&gt; to be made. &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/-KvLPP70XWJ8/Tpz2E6Bnd0I/AAAAAAAABoU/rI-gUXAfgTo/s1600/008+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="378" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KvLPP70XWJ8/Tpz2E6Bnd0I/AAAAAAAABoU/rI-gUXAfgTo/s640/008+%25282%2529.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feed the Masses Candy Corn Cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="color: #330033; font: bold 1.5em arial, helvetica, sans-serif; margin: 0px 0px 12px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Ingredients&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;ul style="list-style-type: none; margin: 0px 0px 12px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;li style="float: none; margin: 0px 0px 5px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;Cake:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li itemprop="ingredient" itemscope="" itemtype="http://data-vocabulary.org/RecipeIngredient" style="float: none; margin: 0px 0px 5px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;span itemprop="amount"&gt;1 cup&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span itemprop="name"&gt;plus 4 Tbsp. all-purpose flour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span itemprop="preparation"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li itemprop="ingredient" itemscope="" itemtype="http://data-vocabulary.org/RecipeIngredient" style="float: none; margin: 0px 0px 5px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;span itemprop="amount"&gt;2 teaspoons&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span itemprop="name"&gt;baking powder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span itemprop="preparation"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li itemprop="ingredient" itemscope="" itemtype="http://data-vocabulary.org/RecipeIngredient" style="float: none; margin: 0px 0px 5px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;span itemprop="amount"&gt;1/2 teaspoon&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span itemprop="name"&gt;salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span itemprop="preparation"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li itemprop="ingredient" itemscope="" itemtype="http://data-vocabulary.org/RecipeIngredient" style="float: none; margin: 0px 0px 5px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;span itemprop="amount"&gt;1/2 cup&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span itemprop="name"&gt;milk, at room temperature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span itemprop="preparation"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li itemprop="ingredient" itemscope="" itemtype="http://data-vocabulary.org/RecipeIngredient" style="float: none; margin: 0px 0px 5px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;span itemprop="amount"&gt;4&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span itemprop="name"&gt;large eggs, at room temperature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span itemprop="preparation"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li itemprop="ingredient" itemscope="" itemtype="http://data-vocabulary.org/RecipeIngredient" style="float: none; margin: 0px 0px 5px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;span itemprop="amount"&gt;2 teaspoons&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span itemprop="name"&gt;vanilla extract&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span itemprop="preparation"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li itemprop="ingredient" itemscope="" itemtype="http://data-vocabulary.org/RecipeIngredient" style="float: none; margin: 0px 0px 5px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;1 cup&amp;nbsp;&lt;span itemprop="name"&gt;(2 sticks) unsalted butter, at room temperature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span itemprop="preparation"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li itemprop="ingredient" itemscope="" itemtype="http://data-vocabulary.org/RecipeIngredient" style="float: none; margin: 0px 0px 5px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;span itemprop="amount"&gt;1.5 cups&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span itemprop="name"&gt;sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span itemprop="preparation"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="subheading" style="float: none; margin: 1.8em 0px 5px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;Frosting:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li itemprop="ingredient" itemscope="" itemtype="http://data-vocabulary.org/RecipeIngredient" style="float: none; margin: 0px 0px 5px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;span itemprop="amount"&gt;3/4 cup&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span itemprop="name"&gt;vegetable shortening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span itemprop="preparation"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li itemprop="ingredient" itemscope="" itemtype="http://data-vocabulary.org/RecipeIngredient" style="float: none; margin: 0px 0px 5px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;span itemprop="amount"&gt;12 tablespoons&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span itemprop="name"&gt;(1 1/2 sticks) unsalted butter, at room temperature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span itemprop="preparation"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li itemprop="ingredient" itemscope="" itemtype="http://data-vocabulary.org/RecipeIngredient" style="float: none; margin: 0px 0px 5px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;span itemprop="amount"&gt;1 teaspoon&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span itemprop="name"&gt;vanilla extract&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span itemprop="preparation"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li itemprop="ingredient" itemscope="" itemtype="http://data-vocabulary.org/RecipeIngredient" style="float: none; margin: 0px 0px 5px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;span itemprop="amount"&gt;6 cups&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span itemprop="name"&gt;confectioners' sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span itemprop="preparation"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li itemprop="ingredient" itemscope="" itemtype="http://data-vocabulary.org/RecipeIngredient" style="float: none; margin: 0px 0px 5px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;span itemprop="amount"&gt;6 tablespoons&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span itemprop="name"&gt;milk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span itemprop="preparation"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li itemprop="ingredient" itemscope="" itemtype="http://data-vocabulary.org/RecipeIngredient" style="float: none; margin: 0px 0px 5px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;span itemprop="amount"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span itemprop="name"&gt;Yellow and orange food coloring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span itemprop="preparation"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li itemprop="ingredient" itemscope="" itemtype="http://data-vocabulary.org/RecipeIngredient" style="float: none; margin: 0px 0px 5px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;span itemprop="amount"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span itemprop="name"&gt;Orange sprinkles, optional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span itemprop="preparation"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;h3 style="color: #330033; font: bold 1.5em arial, helvetica, sans-serif; margin: 0px 0px 12px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Preparation&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;ul itemprop="instructions" style="list-style-type: none; margin: 0px 0px 12px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;li style="float: none; margin: 0px 0px 5px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;1. Make cake: Preheat oven to 350ºF. Grease and flour a 9x13 inch cake pan (or not, if you're lazy like me).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="float: none; margin: 0px 0px 5px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;2. In a bowl, whisk flour, baking powder and salt. In a separate bowl, whisk milk, eggs and vanilla. Using an electric mixer on medium-high speed, beat butter and sugar until light, about 2 minutes. Lower mixer speed; beat in half of flour mixture. Beat in milk mixture, then remaining flour mixture. Increase mixer speed to medium-high; beat just until smooth.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="float: none; margin: 0px 0px 5px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;3. Scrape batter into pan; smooth top. Bake until cake is golden brown&amp;nbsp;and starts to look crispy on around the edges, about 35 minutes. Cool cake completely (this is the most difficult part for me).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="float: none; margin: 0px 0px 5px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;4. Make frosting: Using an electric mixer on medium speed, beat shortening, butter and vanilla. Add confectioners' sugar, 1 cup at a time, beating well after each addition. Add half of the milk after 3 cups, then the rest after the remaining 3 cups; beat until frosting is fluffy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="float: none; margin: 0px 0px 5px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;5. Color frosting if you wish, or leave white. &amp;nbsp;Frost cake. &amp;nbsp;Sprinkle candy corn on top.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="float: none; margin: 0px 0px 5px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;6. Chill until serving because the frosting is soft.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="float: none; margin: 0px 0px 5px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;7. Make sure you share, because this stuff is good enough to eat by yourself. &amp;nbsp;And that wouldn't be very good for your waistline.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VAAQa7o0FB8/Tpz2tIhkmKI/AAAAAAAABoc/TAyslW0YpUs/s1600/012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="452" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VAAQa7o0FB8/Tpz2tIhkmKI/AAAAAAAABoc/TAyslW0YpUs/s640/012.JPG" width="640" /&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;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And that's it! &amp;nbsp;Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/4300446176016917084-1884491931413299700?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/1884491931413299700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=1884491931413299700' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/1884491931413299700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/1884491931413299700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/10/today-i-said-let-them-eat-cakelet.html' title='Today I Said, &quot;Let Them Eat Cake...Let EVERYONE Eat Cake!&quot;'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lh6TE2AzVaU/Tpz0N36oh1I/AAAAAAAABoE/hkdML5oAw70/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-1598660487494380489</id><published>2011-10-14T23:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T00:27:33.111-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping air filters for purifiers are super important halloween costumes hard to find sweater'/><title type='text'>Today I Went Shopping.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I was all over the place today.&amp;nbsp; Why?&amp;nbsp; Two reasons.&amp;nbsp; Halloween costumes and filters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ross turned out a new pair of shoes for Tony.&amp;nbsp; Unplanned but needed.&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;Lands End was where I found rain coats for the girls (a fall/winter&amp;nbsp;necessity around here).&amp;nbsp; A happy 50% off&amp;nbsp;find.&amp;nbsp;&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/-72DTYBFaVL4/TpksGWpP1nI/AAAAAAAABms/IHUrb0aVwMw/s1600/395586_AK11_FF_BLP%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-72DTYBFaVL4/TpksGWpP1nI/AAAAAAAABms/IHUrb0aVwMw/s400/395586_AK11_FF_BLP%255B1%255D.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(got this pink one for ash.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.landsend.com/pp/NavigatorRainJacket~211609_1187.html?bcc=y&amp;amp;action=order_more&amp;amp;sku_0=::BLP&amp;amp;CM_MERCH=search-_-raincoat&amp;amp;origin=search"&gt;source&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/-mHCsdUyog6M/TpksX8CHfuI/AAAAAAAABm0/ShyoPJboLes/s1600/395586_AK11_FF_DKG%255B1%255D.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/-mHCsdUyog6M/TpksX8CHfuI/AAAAAAAABm0/ShyoPJboLes/s400/395586_AK11_FF_DKG%255B1%255D.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(got this purple one for britt.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.landsend.com/pp/NavigatorRainJacket~211609_1187.html?bcc=y&amp;amp;action=order_more&amp;amp;sku_0=::BLP&amp;amp;CM_MERCH=search-_-raincoat&amp;amp;origin=search"&gt; source&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 style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Next, we perused Marshalls and found some black patent leather mary janes for Ash to wear to church.&amp;nbsp; I'm soooo grateful we came across them too!&amp;nbsp; They were a great price and poor Ash has been wearing too small shoes every Sunday for weeks.&amp;nbsp; &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;Fred Meyer had all the air purifier filters we needed (the girls have one in their room and we have one in ours and we run them at night).&amp;nbsp; Boy did we ever need them!!&amp;nbsp; My allergies have been getting worse and worse over the past two months.&amp;nbsp; It never occurred to me until last night that a dirty filter might be the problem.&amp;nbsp; I've had ever increasingly terrible asthma the past three or four days.&amp;nbsp; I'd wake up wheezing and having a really hard time getting a breath.&amp;nbsp; I don't really like using the inhaler while pregnant but I kept having to use it to get through the night.&amp;nbsp; Last night, I believe I had a prompting, it came to my mind that I should turn off my air purifier.&amp;nbsp; I did, but it was hard to sleep without that noise that has been the background to my dreams for over three years now.&amp;nbsp; After turning it off, my allergies and wheezing gradually subsided.&amp;nbsp; Mystery solved!&amp;nbsp; Air purifiers are NOT cheap but&amp;nbsp;breathing at night is more important.&amp;nbsp; &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;At Payless I found boots for the girls.&amp;nbsp; This is actually for their costumes (and then for the rest of the cold season to follow).&amp;nbsp; So at least I found something I meant to find.&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 class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jj-TV53Xczc/TpktTlT7mjI/AAAAAAAABm8/1TNuX9h2Xm8/s1600/088054_4_490x490%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jj-TV53Xczc/TpktTlT7mjI/AAAAAAAABm8/1TNuX9h2Xm8/s400/088054_4_490x490%255B1%255D.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(they each got a pair of the same kind.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.payless.com/store/product/detail.jsp?catId=&amp;amp;subCatId=&amp;amp;skuId=088054060&amp;amp;productId=69919&amp;amp;lotId=088054&amp;amp;category=&amp;amp;catdisplayName=Girls"&gt;source&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;JCPenney, Gap Kids, Macys, Hanna Andersson, and Nordstrom were all a big waste of time (except for the much needed exercise I got from walking around the mall).&amp;nbsp; I'm looking for a black, chunky knit cardigan for Ash and NO ONE has anything like that!&amp;nbsp; **frustrated**&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;I went into Janie &amp;amp; Jack and found some&amp;nbsp;possible birthday dresses for Ash (she'll be 3 in a month).&amp;nbsp; Obviously she only needs one party dress, but I had them hold three&amp;nbsp;different dresses so I can figure it out tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; &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/-A-UyaWw6IMA/Tpk1Iu1XD0I/AAAAAAAABnU/aF-9WH7tcls/s1600/janie+and+jack+dresses.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="273" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A-UyaWw6IMA/Tpk1Iu1XD0I/AAAAAAAABnU/aF-9WH7tcls/s640/janie+and+jack+dresses.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(why does it look like "choices" is spelled wrong?&amp;nbsp; anyways, aren't they all so cute???&amp;nbsp; how will i ever decide?&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.janieandjack.com/index.jsp"&gt;source&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/4300446176016917084-1598660487494380489?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/1598660487494380489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=1598660487494380489' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/1598660487494380489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/1598660487494380489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/10/today-i-went-shopping.html' title='Today I Went Shopping.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-72DTYBFaVL4/TpksGWpP1nI/AAAAAAAABms/IHUrb0aVwMw/s72-c/395586_AK11_FF_BLP%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-4606900747614117613</id><published>2011-10-13T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T20:26:02.713-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that cool collection of empty frames look'/><title type='text'>Today I Hung Frames.</title><content type='html'>&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-62U7X4HGaRk/TperkSc1gII/AAAAAAAABmk/neF2FKpHPiY/s1600/059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="482" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-62U7X4HGaRk/TperkSc1gII/AAAAAAAABmk/neF2FKpHPiY/s640/059.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had these frames for over a year now.&amp;nbsp; I spray painted these&amp;nbsp;thrift store finds before Britt was born.&amp;nbsp; I don't exactly know why I never hung them up.&amp;nbsp; I guess I was looking for more frames since five just didn't seem enough.&amp;nbsp; But they've been collecting dust and taking up space for too long.&amp;nbsp; I decided to put them on the small wall (that shares a window) in the girls' room.&amp;nbsp; I'm pleased with how they look, though I still want to add more.&amp;nbsp; I also wish I could've hung them lower, but then Ash would definitely take the opportunity to knock them down.&amp;nbsp; Little stinker.&amp;nbsp; She's done &lt;em&gt;that &lt;/em&gt;before!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-4606900747614117613?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/4606900747614117613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=4606900747614117613' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/4606900747614117613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/4606900747614117613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/10/today-i-hung-frames.html' title='Today I Hung Frames.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-62U7X4HGaRk/TperkSc1gII/AAAAAAAABmk/neF2FKpHPiY/s72-c/059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-1542428671545383438</id><published>2011-10-12T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T20:31:04.277-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eat halloween chex mix while you back up your blog'/><title type='text'>Today I Backed Up My Blog.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I got the heads up about the importance of backing up my blog&amp;nbsp;at &lt;a href="http://funkyjunkinteriors.blogspot.com/2011/01/back-up-your-blog-today.html"&gt;Funky Junk Interiors&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(instructions too).&amp;nbsp; It's pretty easy and since there's always the chance that your blog email could get hacked, having your precious blog (that you've put so much time and effort into) backed up makes sense.&amp;nbsp; &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/-eEPQwPDVHJg/TpZa1suMJZI/AAAAAAAABmc/nPJ-7Yjapwo/s1600/4f0e8f6b-f0fe-42de-91a0-a2fa86cd2b0e%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eEPQwPDVHJg/TpZa1suMJZI/AAAAAAAABmc/nPJ-7Yjapwo/s640/4f0e8f6b-f0fe-42de-91a0-a2fa86cd2b0e%255B1%255D.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and that Apple Pie Chex Mix I told you about?&amp;nbsp; Skip it.&amp;nbsp; I made this &lt;a href="http://www.bettycrocker.com/recipes/halloween-chex-mix/0e90b4d6-7200-4018-b86d-50d4f402c9bc"&gt;Halloween Chex Mix&lt;/a&gt; and it's far superior.&amp;nbsp; Yum!!!!&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/4300446176016917084-1542428671545383438?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/1542428671545383438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=1542428671545383438' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/1542428671545383438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/1542428671545383438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/10/today-i-backed-up-my-blog.html' title='Today I Backed Up My Blog.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eEPQwPDVHJg/TpZa1suMJZI/AAAAAAAABmc/nPJ-7Yjapwo/s72-c/4f0e8f6b-f0fe-42de-91a0-a2fa86cd2b0e%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-9016298438059610037</id><published>2011-10-11T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T22:06:22.933-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house keeping cleaning and chex mix'/><title type='text'>Today I Did Some Deep Cleaning.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;It occurred to me that I'm going to be having a baby in a little over three months (duh, I know) and won't be able to do much besides feed her and make sure Ash and Britt don't get into too much trouble.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That means I have to get my house completely clean and organized &lt;u&gt;now&lt;/u&gt;.&amp;nbsp; So I started with the girls' room.&amp;nbsp; Under their beds and in the hidden crevices of their cribs was &lt;em&gt;disgusting&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And the dust had me sneezing and wheezing like crazy.&amp;nbsp; The girls' toy boxes were outrageous.&amp;nbsp; Their room is the smallest and the least work.&amp;nbsp; Which is why I chose it first.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may not have anything super exciting to blog about this week&amp;nbsp;because I fully intend to go through this living space like a whirlwind.&amp;nbsp; As whirlwind-y as a big, pregnant girl can be!&amp;nbsp; &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/-8gEXid6DtFo/TpUdsTJ_VuI/AAAAAAAABmU/Ya6Kv_5TDQA/s1600/ChexApplePieSnackMix%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8gEXid6DtFo/TpUdsTJ_VuI/AAAAAAAABmU/Ya6Kv_5TDQA/s1600/ChexApplePieSnackMix%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a different topic, I tried a chex mix recipe for the first time ever today.&amp;nbsp; It was &lt;a href="http://www.chex.com/Recipes/RecipeView.aspx?RecipeId=49157&amp;amp;CategoryId=342"&gt;Apple Pie&lt;/a&gt; and pretty good.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;A tad overly sweet, but the upside of that is you can't eat too much.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-9016298438059610037?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/9016298438059610037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=9016298438059610037' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/9016298438059610037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/9016298438059610037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/10/today-i-did-some-deep-cleaning_11.html' title='Today I Did Some Deep Cleaning.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8gEXid6DtFo/TpUdsTJ_VuI/AAAAAAAABmU/Ya6Kv_5TDQA/s72-c/ChexApplePieSnackMix%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-2780073649161076057</id><published>2011-10-10T16:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T00:06:54.592-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='columbus day thoughts and arguments columbus is my man'/><title type='text'>Today I Celebrated Columbus Day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;This may be a controversial post.&amp;nbsp; It depends on&amp;nbsp;where you get your information, I think.&amp;nbsp; It may be&amp;nbsp;totally meaningless or completely&amp;nbsp;meaningful, based on where you are located.&amp;nbsp; It will probably sound argumentative.&amp;nbsp; That's because it is.&amp;nbsp; My sister and I have been going back and forth, on Facebook, with a friend and the friend of a friend about whether Columbus was an evil, cruel, wicked man or a good, upright, brave man who changed history&amp;nbsp;(for the better) with his choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the thoughts I&amp;nbsp;put on Facebook&amp;nbsp;and since it IS Columbus Day here in the USA, I thought I'd share with you too.&amp;nbsp; &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/-lBdjix8Kgvg/TpOBysFOPII/AAAAAAAABmM/8zCz1vG7cS8/s1600/The+Columbus+Monument.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lBdjix8Kgvg/TpOBysFOPII/AAAAAAAABmM/8zCz1vG7cS8/s640/The+Columbus+Monument.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(the columbus monument in barcelona, spain.&amp;nbsp; stock photo.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is my belief and opinion that God had a hand in the discovery (rediscovery, if you will) of this American continent and in the establishment of the US. To bring this about He inspired and guided men (despite all their faults and the less than upright cultures from which they came) to lay the groundwork and make it happen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see no reason to be upset with Columbus, the conquistadors, or other such “invaders.” They weren’t doing anything different than what the indigenous peoples had been doing to each other for centuries (though, I have yet to read anything about Columbus personally causing violence to anyone). The Europeans were simply more advanced and civilized. There is no reason to be mad at them because they were better at playing the game. Why hold them up to our standards? Their lives, rules, way of doing things were nothing like ours. We weren’t there to show them a “better way”. To condemn them is completely unfair. Given the governments and rulers they had to work with, I’d say they did a pretty good job. Makes me wonder if our descendants will read about us (or re-write the history books on us) and think we were barbaric and loathsome. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Columbus and others like him were the ones who made it possible for the United States of America to be born. They literally paved the way. The Vikings and Maoris may have got there first, but that point is moot since they didn’t have the culture to make something of a new world. They didn’t send settlers, pilgrims or the like. While some of us may have Viking, or Native American heritage, most of us have European, African, or Spanish ancestors to thank for getting us here. Like it or not, Columbus is part of that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we read the journals of Columbus (and those of his contemporaries), we find that it was Columbus’ faith that was his primary motive. He believed that he was guided by God. I believe it too. The histories that I have read show him to be kind, courageous, daring, honest, pious, self-taught, and stubborn. I’d call these good characteristics and worth emulating. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why scoff that he thought he had hit the Indies? He had no idea there was a whole other continent between him and Asia. Again, it makes no sense to hold anyone of that age to our standards and knowledge. You can thank Columbus that you don’t currently think there is only ocean between the west coast of Europe and the east Coast of Asia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven’t been able to find anything about genocide or abuse (perhaps those stories were written more recently?). I did read about natives attacking and killing the men that Columbus had left behind at La Navidad. For a quick, interesting and slightly disturbing look at the types of people the Europeans met when they got to the Americas, see Mel Gibson's &lt;em&gt;Apocalypto&lt;/em&gt;. I&amp;nbsp;suggest using a filter like Clearplay though, since it is&amp;nbsp;very graphic! &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/-Zdhxq0R-xuo/TpOE_OXAI-I/AAAAAAAABmQ/oG02XW0-Xm4/s1600/Close-up+of+Columbus+Monument.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zdhxq0R-xuo/TpOE_OXAI-I/AAAAAAAABmQ/oG02XW0-Xm4/s640/Close-up+of+Columbus+Monument.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(close up of part of the columbus monument.&amp;nbsp;stock photo.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As to Columbus being sent back to Spain in chains, that unfortunate happening was due to the jealousy of the governor of the new colony. It was humiliating for Columbus and completely unjust. When he did get back to Spain, it was clear the charges were false and he was immediately released. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would seem that even though Columbus is long gone, there are still false accusations being brought against him (though, for what purpose I do not know). After reading his journals and writings, it is clear to me that he was a man who knew God and stayed close to Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone would like to know more about Columbus, I’d suggest going to the source (after all, would you like to be the one to tell your story, or would you like strangers or your enemies to paint it how they want it told?). &lt;em&gt;Book of Prophecies&lt;/em&gt; was put together by Columbus with the help of Father Gaspar Gorrico. Excellent insights. Other good resources are &lt;em&gt;The Life of the Admiral Christopher Columbus by His Son Ferdinand&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;The Worlds of Christopher Columbus&lt;/em&gt;, by William and Carla Phillips and Columbus, and &lt;em&gt;Don Quixote of the Seas&lt;/em&gt;, by Jacob Wassermann. For kids I highly recommend, &lt;em&gt;Columbus&lt;/em&gt; by Ingri and Edgar Parin d’Aulaire. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The discovery of Columbus opened doors and windows for countless people. Others had tried to get to the Indies as Columbus had attempted and never got far enough to find land. I believe that the choices of even one individual can have worldwide effects. What if Columbus hadn’t discovered America? Where would you be? London? Sweden? Africa? South America? What would your life be like? What if Columbus’ discovery was the only way the Pilgrims could eventually leave England and gain religious freedom? What if our ideas of freedom only could have come about the in ways they did? That would mean that Columbus was a vital part of the lifestyle we all love and adore. One person can change the lives of countless people. What if Eve never ate that fruit? What if Noah never got on the Ark? What if Washington, Jefferson, and Franklin never fought for their rights (and the rights of others)? What if Mother Theresa decided to sit at home and live a comfy life? What if Hitler had never been born (negative examples work too)? What if Bill Gates believed those who told him it couldn’t be done? What if Martin Luther King, Jr. never spoke up and out? What if Galileo allowed the Catholic Church to decide what he could or could not believe/study/teach? What if Queen Elizabeth I had been the typical woman of her day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, I’m coming at this with not only what I’ve learned from history books (not the popular ideas of my time), but also my religious beliefs. And since the &lt;a href="http://mormon.org/book-of-mormon/"&gt;Book of Mormon&lt;/a&gt; (which I have found to be true) states this about Columbus, “[Nephi] looked and beheld a man among the Gentiles, who was separated from the seed of my brethren by the many waters; and I beheld the Spirit of God, that it came down and wrought upon the man; and he went forth upon the many waters, even unto the seed of my brethren, who were in the promised land,” I believe God moved Columbus because He had a purpose in making this land known to the Europeans. Columbus was obedient and courageous in that he followed the direction and guidance he received from Heavenly Father and set out for the Indies. This is why I celebrate Columbus Day, and why I will always encourage my family and friends to do the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-2780073649161076057?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/2780073649161076057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=2780073649161076057' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/2780073649161076057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/2780073649161076057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/10/today-i-celebrated-columbus-day.html' title='Today I Celebrated Columbus Day.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lBdjix8Kgvg/TpOBysFOPII/AAAAAAAABmM/8zCz1vG7cS8/s72-c/The+Columbus+Monument.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-1306318339374097786</id><published>2011-10-07T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T22:07:35.693-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting magazine deal'/><title type='text'>Today I Ripped One of my Magazines to Shreds.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;It's a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do this to all of my magazines.&amp;nbsp; Some get torn up more than others.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, I pull out the pages I want to save, throw them into a big pile and then file them in my binder, based on what category I've assigned them.&amp;nbsp; I've got pages for kid's crafts, recipes, hair styles, make up tips, date night ideas, gift ideas, etc.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've done this for at least 6 years.&amp;nbsp; My husband thinks I'm a weirdo in this regard.&amp;nbsp; He might be right.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The magazine I ripped up today was my Parenting Early Years October issue.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of good stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you've got kids that are school age, you can get the &lt;a href="http://www.broadcastbloggers.com/deal.php?i=91&amp;amp;a=1069939"&gt;Parenting School Years Magazine&lt;/a&gt; for only $6.99!&amp;nbsp; I've got a serious magazine addiction.&amp;nbsp; So, if I had school age kids, I'd be all over this one.&amp;nbsp; &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/-BE_ynb8Dz_Y/To_YuSdd7lI/AAAAAAAABmI/B5eB4Xnj1vc/s1600/91-2-20111004212017-parentingmag%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BE_ynb8Dz_Y/To_YuSdd7lI/AAAAAAAABmI/B5eB4Xnj1vc/s640/91-2-20111004212017-parentingmag%255B1%255D.jpg" width="464" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.broadcastbloggers.com/deal.php?i=91&amp;amp;a=1069939"&gt;source&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 style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;This deal only lasts until tomorrow (10/8/11 at 11:59pm MST) and is for US residents only.&amp;nbsp; I wish I'd gotten around to telling y'all about this earlier, but better late than never, right?&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;Click &lt;a href="http://www.broadcastbloggers.com/deal.php?i=91&amp;amp;a=1069939"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; if you're interested!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What magazines do you subscribe to/enjoy reading/recommend?&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/4300446176016917084-1306318339374097786?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/1306318339374097786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=1306318339374097786' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/1306318339374097786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/1306318339374097786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/10/today-i-ripped-one-of-my-magazine-to.html' title='Today I Ripped One of my Magazines to Shreds.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BE_ynb8Dz_Y/To_YuSdd7lI/AAAAAAAABmI/B5eB4Xnj1vc/s72-c/91-2-20111004212017-parentingmag%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-2158110853473073578</id><published>2011-10-06T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T09:11:15.154-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frankencakes frankenstein monster cupcakes book club halloween fun'/><title type='text'>Today I Made Frankencakes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;My friend &lt;a href="http://chapterhouselane.blogspot.com/"&gt;Amy&lt;/a&gt; told me that her book club is reading &lt;em&gt;Frankenstein&lt;/em&gt; this month and that got me all excited!&amp;nbsp; Last October&amp;nbsp;our book club read &lt;a href="http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/search?q=dracula"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dracula&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and&amp;nbsp;taking on&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Frankenstein&lt;/em&gt; this year would be perfect!&amp;nbsp; We had so much fun with &lt;em&gt;Dracula&lt;/em&gt; (even though it was a weird book).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We even had &lt;a href="http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2010/10/today-i-went-to-vampire-party.html"&gt;a vampire&amp;nbsp;party&lt;/a&gt;!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to kick it off by making cute, little Frankencakes to give to book club members once they had loaded &lt;em&gt;Frankenstein&lt;/em&gt; on their Kindles.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I broke down and bought a cake mix and jar of frosting (wish someone would come up with a healthier version of this stuff).&amp;nbsp; &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/-EFXQ9pZsji8/To6NizbNsJI/AAAAAAAABmE/EdiSfNT477o/s1600/frankencakes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EFXQ9pZsji8/To6NizbNsJI/AAAAAAAABmE/EdiSfNT477o/s640/frankencakes.jpg" width="570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(yeah.&amp;nbsp; sorry.&amp;nbsp; lost my normal camera again.&amp;nbsp; my cell is a better phone than it is a camera.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put almost 1/2 tsp of peppermint extract into the vanilla frosting.&amp;nbsp; Yum!&amp;nbsp; The cake was devil's food.&amp;nbsp; The hair was made by dipping the head into purple sprinkles.&amp;nbsp; The eyes are chocolate chips.&amp;nbsp; The screws/nails are tootsie rolls.&amp;nbsp; The mouths and scars were created with decorator frosting.&amp;nbsp; Fun, cute, and easy!&amp;nbsp; And they tasted great too!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to surprise my girls with these monster cupcakes tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes it's fun to just have a treat for no special reason, you know?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-2158110853473073578?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/2158110853473073578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=2158110853473073578' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/2158110853473073578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/2158110853473073578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/10/today-i-made-frankencakes.html' title='Today I Made Frankencakes.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EFXQ9pZsji8/To6NizbNsJI/AAAAAAAABmE/EdiSfNT477o/s72-c/frankencakes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-5750976978910332117</id><published>2011-10-05T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T21:23:24.647-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween thoughts cat hat mouse hat i love costumes'/><title type='text'>Today I Put a Cat Hat on my Kid.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;So.&amp;nbsp; Halloween.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &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/-FGjy13s-coQ/To0sUQeDR_I/AAAAAAAABmA/YQNpt7xGQ1w/s1600/hal07%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FGjy13s-coQ/To0sUQeDR_I/AAAAAAAABmA/YQNpt7xGQ1w/s640/hal07%255B1%255D.jpg" width="404" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://dlmsliceofpie.blogspot.com/2010/10/tablescape-thursday-vintage-halloween.html"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you celebrate it?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you against it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother feels very strongly about this holiday.&amp;nbsp; She's completely opposed to letting her kids "beg for candy" and hates all the overly scary and disgusting costumes and decor that often go along with Halloween.&amp;nbsp; She usually hosts some type of costume party with some other families that feel the same as her.&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/-_i9_OsFic00/To0rE7dt3DI/AAAAAAAABl8/de8Huc-nv5o/s1600/l%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_i9_OsFic00/To0rE7dt3DI/AAAAAAAABl8/de8Huc-nv5o/s640/l%255B1%255D.jpg" width="502" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(cute, vintage-looking craft.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://kluckingbear.blogspot.com/2010/10/vintage-halloween-look.html"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, so far, have encouraged Ash (and Britt this year) to trick or treat.&amp;nbsp; I would hand out candy if we didn't live so far off the road.&amp;nbsp; I love seeing all the different costumes.&amp;nbsp; We just go do the merchant trick or treat open house in town and it's a lot of fun.&amp;nbsp; I love all the vintage Halloween decor that is popular right now.&amp;nbsp; But, I love just about any type of vintage decor.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally agree with my mom's views on how far off base the gore and fright factor has been taken.&amp;nbsp; Hallowe'en was originally a children's holiday and I think we should give it back to the kids.&amp;nbsp; The blood and guts and scary stuff is not generally something most little kids enjoy.&amp;nbsp; The happy jack-o-lanterns, candy corn, cute and creative costumes, bobbing for apples, lollipop ghosts, and corn mazes are what I look forward to when Halloween rolls around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About the cat hat - I just ordered hats and&amp;nbsp;tails from a wonderful seller on&amp;nbsp;etsy (I heart etsy&amp;nbsp;sooooo stinkin' much!!!).&amp;nbsp; Ash is gonna be a cat&amp;nbsp;and Britt&amp;nbsp;will be a mouse.&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/-kNMY8JYgORY/To0kcAEHhOI/AAAAAAAABl4/Oy4HogYP-l8/s1600/il_570xN.268425439%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kNMY8JYgORY/To0kcAEHhOI/AAAAAAAABl4/Oy4HogYP-l8/s640/il_570xN.268425439%255B1%255D.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/SallyPowell?ref=seller_info"&gt;sally powell&lt;/a&gt; is soooo super talented.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/81063556/black-cat-hat-with-tail-infanttoddler?ref=pr_shop"&gt;photo source&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This&amp;nbsp;ovely artisan&amp;nbsp;made the mouse hat at my request and it turned out beautifully.&amp;nbsp; The cat one did too of course.&amp;nbsp; I tried the cat hat on Ash this afternoon (while&amp;nbsp;Britt was napping)&amp;nbsp;and I about died from the cute!&amp;nbsp; Now I just have to figure out the costume part and then we'll be set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What&amp;nbsp;Halloweenie things are you doing or planning now that it's October?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I&amp;nbsp;don't know about you guys but Halloween festivities are just&amp;nbsp;starting up&amp;nbsp;in my part of the country.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;In Utah, it's been going on since mid September!!!&amp;nbsp; I could NOT believe it!&amp;nbsp; The haunted houses, woods, hospitals, etc have been open for two weeks already and so many people had already decorated their houses!&amp;nbsp; They must REALLY like Halloween down there.&amp;nbsp; **laugh**&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-5750976978910332117?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/5750976978910332117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=5750976978910332117' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/5750976978910332117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/5750976978910332117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/10/today-i-put-cat-hat-on-my-kid.html' title='Today I Put a Cat Hat on my Kid.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FGjy13s-coQ/To0sUQeDR_I/AAAAAAAABmA/YQNpt7xGQ1w/s72-c/hal07%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-9144086487873661566</id><published>2011-10-04T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T19:43:24.896-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taco joes national taco day who comes up with these weirdo random holidays and why'/><title type='text'>Today I Made Tacos.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;And I didn't even know that it's National Taco Day.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha!&amp;nbsp; &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/-zXnDsFoxd7c/TovEGPXJE_I/AAAAAAAABl0/UtZ3mwnJFPw/s1600/Taco.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="512" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zXnDsFoxd7c/TovEGPXJE_I/AAAAAAAABl0/UtZ3mwnJFPw/s640/Taco.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made sloppy joe tacos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hamburger cooked.&amp;nbsp; Manwich sauce added.&amp;nbsp; Cumin added.&amp;nbsp; Mixture thrown into taco shells with shredded salad in the bottom.&amp;nbsp; Toppings on (duh) top.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ash ate the whole thing.&amp;nbsp; Which is unheard of.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Britt threw most of hers on the floor.&amp;nbsp; Also weird.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like my kids switched personalities on our trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ash is being loud, tantrum-y, argumentative and stubborn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Britt is being happy, smiley, laid-back, and easy to please.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is going on?!?!?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are both also talking a lot more. Which is mentally exhausting for me but I still love it.&amp;nbsp; I have been giggling a lot today.&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/4300446176016917084-9144086487873661566?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/9144086487873661566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=9144086487873661566' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/9144086487873661566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/9144086487873661566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/10/today-i-made-tacos.html' title='Today I Made Tacos.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zXnDsFoxd7c/TovEGPXJE_I/AAAAAAAABl0/UtZ3mwnJFPw/s72-c/Taco.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-5657765652571070766</id><published>2011-10-03T22:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T02:28:03.373-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='utah trip i&apos;m too tired to write good lables'/><title type='text'>Today I Rode in a Car Forever to Return Home.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;We’re back. I’m exhausted. The girls went to bed and fell asleep without a single fight. Our little trip was nice. It didn’t start out so great though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made the mistake of starting our drive at night. Pulled the kids out of bed, thinking they’d go back to sleep and then miss most of the journey there. Boy, were we wrong! They were awake for the better part of the night from 9pm-3am. Britt screamed for at least 4 of those hours. I wanted to throw myself from the moving car in frustration. We stopped and turned her seat around and that seemed to help immensely. Maybe it worked because she couldn’t see me anymore or maybe because it was darker. Her screaming stint didn’t last much longer after that. Hallelujah! The experts are recommending that you leave kids rear facing longer now anyways. We left her like that the entire trip. It does make me nervous, to have kids rear facing though, because you can’t see them when they’re eating and would have no idea if they are choking. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6210265764/" title="Sleeping Beauty by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Sleeping Beauty" height="640" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6066/6210265764_e0920026c2_z.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(sleeping beauty)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls were amazing on the trip back. Good as gold. And Ash got out with me at every potty stop and used the toilet like a big girl. Success! We won’t mention how she waited too long to get to the potty, when we were at my grandparents house, and peed on Grandma’s rug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our visit in Utah was nice. A little too hot for my liking, but enjoyable nonetheless. First we stayed with Tony’s grandparents for two nights and then with mine for three nights. We had a ton of fun. Tony’s grandpa took us down to Fairview where their ancestors settled the town in the 1850’s. It was neat to hear all the stories that Grandpa B. takes such obvious pride and joy in. He took us to the museum, the cemetery, and all the houses that are meaningful. It was cool to get to know a bit more about the heritage my girls have inherited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/60710828@N06/6209745683/" title="Ash &amp;amp; Britt in Fairview by SpontaneousDay, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Ash &amp;amp; Britt in Fairview" height="640" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6082/6209745683_89755cb8d8_z.jpg" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(had to blur on the last names, for obvious reasons)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We got to see my brother, his wife and their fat baby. Even though it’s only been a month since we saw them, their kid is even bigger!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also got to see &lt;a href="http://improvisedliving.blogspot.com/"&gt;my sister&lt;/a&gt;, her husband, and their four kids.&amp;nbsp; It was my first time seeing her youngest!&amp;nbsp; Oh, hello little sweetness!&amp;nbsp; I just love tiny babies.&amp;nbsp; My niece is about 4 months and as dolly as they come.&amp;nbsp; It's so funny to me how you can take two biological sisters (with the same two parents), who are somewhat different physically anyways, and then we each marry two very different guys and our kids look &lt;em&gt;nothing&lt;/em&gt; alike!&amp;nbsp; Hahahaha!&amp;nbsp; It makes me smile.&amp;nbsp; Different features, but all so deliciously adorable.&amp;nbsp; That's the thing about genetics.&amp;nbsp; You just never know how it's all gonna come out.&amp;nbsp; I thought my kids would have super dark hair, like me, and even Britt's is gradually lightening....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was able to sit and chat with my friend Kari, whom I hadn’t seen for 6 years, so that was a ton of fun. I got to meet her youngest kiddos and see her oldest (who was just an infant when I left Utah to go on my mission) again. I had such a good time talking with her. She’s a mile a minute, so lively, and hilarious too. Seriously, one of us needs to move. We both need to be in Utah or both be in Washington or something. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to our mission reunion on Friday. We got to hang out and have dinner with several of the people who went to serve in Houston, Texas around the same time we were there. It was good to see &lt;a href="http://ashboice.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ashley&lt;/a&gt; again and&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;finally&lt;/em&gt; meet her adorable daughter! Yet another reason to keep my fingers crossed for Tony to get accepted to BYU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The icing on the cake definitely was staying with my grandparents for three days. I love them. They are so young at heart and love to play. They are in their early 70s, know how to have a good time, and I wish we could see them more. I’m totally jealous of all my cousins who live so close to them and are always just dropping by to talk and laugh with them, or play a couple of card games. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter where you go, vacations are so hard to leave behind. Reality is not appealing at all right now! &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/-8l40zB8ykec/ToqYk3zRaOI/AAAAAAAABls/elPwcKGylPE/s1600/008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8l40zB8ykec/ToqYk3zRaOI/AAAAAAAABls/elPwcKGylPE/s640/008.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(ash was so thrilled to see an "elephant."&amp;nbsp; this was at the fairview museum.)&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/-EjEJ5r87Y7U/ToqZSkCKo3I/AAAAAAAABlw/D_0IPSnazCY/s1600/005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EjEJ5r87Y7U/ToqZSkCKo3I/AAAAAAAABlw/D_0IPSnazCY/s640/005.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(explanation)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/4300446176016917084-5657765652571070766?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/5657765652571070766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=5657765652571070766' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/5657765652571070766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/5657765652571070766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/10/today-i-rode-in-car-forever-to-return.html' title='Today I Rode in a Car Forever to Return Home.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6066/6210265764_e0920026c2_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-7711901439376466004</id><published>2011-09-29T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T11:15:00.597-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i wanna talk to you and answer questions and reply to your witty and fun and kind remarks'/><title type='text'>Today I Have a Quick Request.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Go to the blog: &lt;a href="http://www.measamother.com/2011/09/noreply-commentbloggercom.html"&gt;Me as a Mother&lt;/a&gt; and read the post I have linked.&amp;nbsp; Puh-leeeeeez!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all about fixing your settings so that when you leave a comment or question on my (or anybody else's) blog, I can reply.&amp;nbsp; About half of the people who leave comments, don't have an email address linked.&amp;nbsp; It's an easy fix.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heidi (Me as a Mother) has got it all mapped out so nicely.&amp;nbsp; Thanks Heidi!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://heido73.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Me As A Mother" border="0" src="http://i793.photobucket.com/albums/yy220/heido73/button2.jpg" /&gt;&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-7711901439376466004?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/7711901439376466004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=7711901439376466004' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/7711901439376466004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/7711901439376466004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/09/today-i-have-quick-request.html' title='Today I Have a Quick Request.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-5265250156646173298</id><published>2011-09-28T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T11:04:00.278-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='road trip with toddlers from washington to utah brave or just plain crazy?'/><title type='text'>Today I am on the Road.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;We're&amp;nbsp;going to Utah right now.&amp;nbsp; Wish us luck and pray for our safety.&amp;nbsp; I'm not a big fan of non-stop driving (especially since Britt hates being in the car for more than an hour), but I'm hoping that it's all worth it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/-LDF-AdulKOM/ToKb3idcFsI/AAAAAAAABlg/f7_hWb6UaY0/s1600/tumblr_lqi5skozKV1qmss6yo1_500%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LDF-AdulKOM/ToKb3idcFsI/AAAAAAAABlg/f7_hWb6UaY0/s640/tumblr_lqi5skozKV1qmss6yo1_500%255B1%255D.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://lagrimasdopalhaco.tumblr.com/post/9387427330"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tony likes to do the night driving thing.&amp;nbsp; He took a nap in the afternoon so he'd be rested up.&amp;nbsp; It's nice because then the kids sleep for a large part of the trip, we skip Seattle rush hour traffic, and we get to our destination with enough time to actually do something besides crash.&amp;nbsp; &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/-lSN7RYSx_tQ/ToKchEYfPOI/AAAAAAAABlk/4rgWLKvVN0I/s1600/a-road-trip%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lSN7RYSx_tQ/ToKchEYfPOI/AAAAAAAABlk/4rgWLKvVN0I/s640/a-road-trip%255B1%255D.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.roadtrip.name/welcome-to-my-road-trip/"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I'll be able to blog while I'm gone, but I will try.&amp;nbsp; &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/-Vfzc4Vhy3S0/ToKdZTc209I/AAAAAAAABlo/vEbB7yVISAI/s1600/misstiina_vector_takeatriproad%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vfzc4Vhy3S0/ToKdZTc209I/AAAAAAAABlo/vEbB7yVISAI/s640/misstiina_vector_takeatriproad%255B1%255D.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.sugarhillco.com/shop/vectortakeatriproadcu/"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If not, I'll have lots to talk about when I get back!&amp;nbsp; &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/4300446176016917084-5265250156646173298?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/5265250156646173298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=5265250156646173298' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/5265250156646173298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/5265250156646173298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/09/today-i-am-on-road.html' title='Today I am on the Road.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LDF-AdulKOM/ToKb3idcFsI/AAAAAAAABlg/f7_hWb6UaY0/s72-c/tumblr_lqi5skozKV1qmss6yo1_500%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-8503170496754890851</id><published>2011-09-27T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T20:46:53.550-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='irrational fears zombies huffington post'/><title type='text'>Today I Watched a Clip about Medieval Zombies.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Weird title, huh?&amp;nbsp; Well, &lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2011/09/19/zombies-medieval-times-archaeologists-excavation_n_969987.html?icid=maing-grid7%7Cmain5%7Cdl4%7Csec1_lnk3%7C96932"&gt;this video&lt;/a&gt; shows a couple of skeletons - the remains of two people who had rocks stuffed in their mouths when they were buried.&amp;nbsp; I guess back in 700 AD this was done to prevent people's souls from coming back to reanimate their bodies as undead.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freaky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.&amp;nbsp; Confession time for me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a kid I went through a phase where I HAD to sleep with the lights on.&amp;nbsp; No dinky little night light would do.&amp;nbsp; I had to have the bedroom lights on.&amp;nbsp; Why?&amp;nbsp; To keep the vampires away of course.&amp;nbsp; Duh.&amp;nbsp; Served my disobediant little self right though.&amp;nbsp; I wasn't allowed to watch TV while my parents were gone and I did anyways.&amp;nbsp; I came across a show about a vampire who (obvs) murdered a lot of women.&amp;nbsp; He was pretty scary stuff.&amp;nbsp; Hence, my fear.&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/-Km1Xk355BeI/TnpNeCnK__I/AAAAAAAABjs/YVvR-e9iBzc/s1600/il_570xN.269035430%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hca="true" height="578" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Km1Xk355BeI/TnpNeCnK__I/AAAAAAAABjs/YVvR-e9iBzc/s640/il_570xN.269035430%255B1%255D.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(if &lt;em&gt;only&lt;/em&gt; my 9 year old imagination had conjured up something this cute!&amp;nbsp; i would have been a lot less stressed.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/81222159/dracula-vampire-string-doll-voodoo?ref=sr_gallery_9&amp;amp;ga_search_query=vampire&amp;amp;ga_view_type=gallery&amp;amp;ga_ship_to=US&amp;amp;ga_noautofacet=1&amp;amp;ga_search_type=handmade&amp;amp;ga_facet=handmade%2Fdolls_and_miniatures"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also had a bizarre but real fear of the flushing toilet in the middle of the night.&amp;nbsp; So I didn't flush it.&amp;nbsp; Gross, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For most of my growing up years I refused to say my prayers kneeling beside my bed (as my parents had taught me) because I didn't want&amp;nbsp;whatever was&amp;nbsp;living under my bed to grab me.&amp;nbsp; Prayers were only said once I was safely under the covers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and when I was older I was afraid of mummies.&amp;nbsp; Thanks to my study of ancient Egypt.&amp;nbsp; Nice, huh?&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/-1_g6ncjC5js/TnmG7BvOo4I/AAAAAAAABiM/iDk07BD3S70/s1600/Irrational+Fears.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" rba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1_g6ncjC5js/TnmG7BvOo4I/AAAAAAAABiM/iDk07BD3S70/s400/Irrational+Fears.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/175163734/"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confession time for &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&amp;nbsp; What irrational fears do you have? Or did have?&lt;br /&gt;Come on.&amp;nbsp; I want to hear about it.&amp;nbsp; :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-8503170496754890851?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/8503170496754890851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=8503170496754890851' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/8503170496754890851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/8503170496754890851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/09/today-i-watched-clip-about-medieval.html' title='Today I Watched a Clip about Medieval Zombies.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Km1Xk355BeI/TnpNeCnK__I/AAAAAAAABjs/YVvR-e9iBzc/s72-c/il_570xN.269035430%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-7906295213339008440</id><published>2011-09-26T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T20:24:11.680-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i had a good morning though so i should just count my blessings right?'/><title type='text'>Today I Had a Rough Afternoon and Evening.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Ever had one of those?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture via Pinterest made me laugh though.&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/-PLdVpw3hMqs/ToE_5VJ9vJI/AAAAAAAABk4/eeA106p_vLc/s1600/Today+Was+Rough..jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PLdVpw3hMqs/ToE_5VJ9vJI/AAAAAAAABk4/eeA106p_vLc/s640/Today+Was+Rough..jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(in my case it's not boss, but bosses)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was pretty happy to see Tony when he walked through the door (more than the usual happy, that is).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&amp;nbsp; I don't really think parenting is terrible at all.&amp;nbsp; I actually think it is very rewarding and mostly fun (in a challenging way).&amp;nbsp; And to be completely honest, I can't really blame my tough day on the girls.&amp;nbsp; I'm not going to write about the drama here because it's not worth documenting and I probably would have let it roll right off if I wasn't a huge, hormonal, pregnant lady.&amp;nbsp; So, there.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S.&amp;nbsp; Ash is mostly potty trained.&amp;nbsp; Only the occasional accident.&amp;nbsp; I'm loving it.&amp;nbsp; She still prefers the little bjorn potties over the potty seat on the big potty (boo!), but I'm assuming that will change with time.&amp;nbsp; Today when I was pouring her pee from the little potty to the big potty she blurted out, "Juice!"&amp;nbsp; I was like, "Whaaaaaaa????&amp;nbsp; No girl, not juice.&amp;nbsp; Not even close."&amp;nbsp; Hahaha.&amp;nbsp; Yuck.&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/4300446176016917084-7906295213339008440?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/7906295213339008440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=7906295213339008440' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/7906295213339008440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/7906295213339008440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/09/today-i-had-rough-afternoon-and-evening.html' title='Today I Had a Rough Afternoon and Evening.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PLdVpw3hMqs/ToE_5VJ9vJI/AAAAAAAABk4/eeA106p_vLc/s72-c/Today+Was+Rough..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-7561593728060672780</id><published>2011-09-23T17:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T17:37:29.579-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='do swedish fish and goldfish crackers go together?  no?  well COULD they?'/><title type='text'>Today I Want Your Opinion on Something.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Not that I don't welcome your opinion any other day or on other topics......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.&amp;nbsp; This question&amp;nbsp;is just because I've been planning Ash's November birthday party for almost a month now (it's a good thing too because it's not coming together very quickly!) and I'm curious to know what y'all think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would these to snacks go well together in a bowl or not?&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/-6o0aMu7nxng/TnwaXhB_PVI/AAAAAAAABk0/1hrk1X0IJJM/s1600/One+Fish%252C+Two+Fish.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hca="true" height="322" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6o0aMu7nxng/TnwaXhB_PVI/AAAAAAAABk0/1hrk1X0IJJM/s640/One+Fish%252C+Two+Fish.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(think dr. suess' &lt;em&gt;one fish, two fish&lt;/em&gt;, ok?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kinda feel stupid asking since my own initial reaction is, "um...yuck?" BUT the whole sweet n salty thing is going on here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind that it more of a sweet n salty &lt;u&gt;n cheesy&lt;/u&gt; sort of thing.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I was thinking sweet and cheese together????&amp;nbsp; Ew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there is cheesecake.&amp;nbsp; And cheesecake is super good.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially fruity cheesecake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swedish fish are fruity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I asked Hubby if he'd eat these two together and he said, "Yes." &lt;br /&gt;I said, "Don't you think that'd be weird?" &lt;br /&gt;He said, "No. They're both fish." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that makes perfect sense.&lt;br /&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/4300446176016917084-7561593728060672780?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/7561593728060672780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=7561593728060672780' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/7561593728060672780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/7561593728060672780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/09/today-i-want-your-opinion-on-something.html' title='Today I Want Your Opinion on Something.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6o0aMu7nxng/TnwaXhB_PVI/AAAAAAAABk0/1hrk1X0IJJM/s72-c/One+Fish%252C+Two+Fish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-6410993664653994445</id><published>2011-09-22T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T20:03:31.379-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fruit fly trap'/><title type='text'>Today I Said "MwahahahahaHAAA!" in a Very Villainous Tone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Have you been dealing with fruit flies this year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They seem to go along with all the wonderful berries and orchard fruits of this time of year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think they are living and breeding in and around the millions of blackberries on the property.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate them.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Them come into my house and never leave.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what they are living off of because I never leave food out.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They attack my face whenever I try to eat something.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They hang out on every mirror in the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They fly up in swarms out of thin air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They seem to be worse this year than any other year I can remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've made traps for them before but none of them were all that effective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until now.&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/-F7LFdTA7U-o/Tnv0hcC5RlI/AAAAAAAABko/8P3-W101-Ys/s1600/fruit+fly+trap.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hca="true" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F7LFdTA7U-o/Tnv0hcC5RlI/AAAAAAAABko/8P3-W101-Ys/s640/fruit+fly+trap.jpg" width="474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(my successful trap)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what made the difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just grabbed a jar, smacked a sandwich bag over the top, secured it with a hair tie, poked about 8 holes in the top and then realized I forgot the vinegar.&amp;nbsp; So I took the top off and poured a bit of Heinz apple cider vinegar in and then repositioned the plastic bag.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put it near the kitchen sink in my house.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These pictures are 3 days after I set the trap.&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/-e6DUwrTHfGo/Tnv1yj0XHaI/AAAAAAAABkw/_LCPoGNtj_o/s1600/dead+fruit+flies.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hca="true" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e6DUwrTHfGo/Tnv1yj0XHaI/AAAAAAAABkw/_LCPoGNtj_o/s640/dead+fruit+flies.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(view from the bottom)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm dumbfounded.&amp;nbsp; And thrilled.&amp;nbsp; The problem is pretty much gone.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now eating in peace.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**happy**&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/4300446176016917084-6410993664653994445?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/6410993664653994445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=6410993664653994445' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/6410993664653994445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/6410993664653994445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/09/today-i-said-mwahahahahahaaa-in-very.html' title='Today I Said &quot;MwahahahahaHAAA!&quot; in a Very Villainous Tone.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F7LFdTA7U-o/Tnv0hcC5RlI/AAAAAAAABko/8P3-W101-Ys/s72-c/fruit+fly+trap.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-607736742248810802</id><published>2011-09-21T19:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T21:09:05.046-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='google+ or facebook take your pick let&apos;s chat it up'/><title type='text'>Today I Signed Up for Google+</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I think it's time to see what half of my Facebook friends are raving about.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&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/-G9MkMkPARi8/TnqaZ5XfTzI/AAAAAAAABkE/oNq-7DhM3bU/s1600/195117932_urosJ6kV_c%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hca="true" height="497" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G9MkMkPARi8/TnqaZ5XfTzI/AAAAAAAABkE/oNq-7DhM3bU/s640/195117932_urosJ6kV_c%255B1%255D.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(found on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/"&gt;pinterest&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you are on Google+ please add me to your circle!&amp;nbsp; {spontaneousday(at)gmail(dot)com}&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/-BPa8Wixxnpc/TnqazU_8MyI/AAAAAAAABkI/vb6ZPTPg5KE/s1600/218602415_oWsrPzwe_c%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hca="true" height="203" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BPa8Wixxnpc/TnqazU_8MyI/AAAAAAAABkI/vb6ZPTPg5KE/s400/218602415_oWsrPzwe_c%255B1%255D.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(found on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/"&gt;pinterest&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;If you're not, but you still want to be my friend on a social networking site, you can find me on Facebook under "Jamie Bee."&amp;nbsp; And my profile pic is that cute pick of Ash in my blog header.&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/-5wxIODqKxs0/TnqcUR3gLtI/AAAAAAAABkM/-Y1S5PqYU2c/s1600/193135586_VfXmf3C5_c%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hca="true" height="270" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5wxIODqKxs0/TnqcUR3gLtI/AAAAAAAABkM/-Y1S5PqYU2c/s640/193135586_VfXmf3C5_c%255B1%255D.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(facebook needs this one.&amp;nbsp; found on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/"&gt;pinterest&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, this is a brief post.&amp;nbsp; :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-607736742248810802?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/607736742248810802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=607736742248810802' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/607736742248810802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/607736742248810802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/09/today-i-signed-up-for-google.html' title='Today I Signed Up for Google+'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G9MkMkPARi8/TnqaZ5XfTzI/AAAAAAAABkE/oNq-7DhM3bU/s72-c/195117932_urosJ6kV_c%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-2370437395867547589</id><published>2011-09-20T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T22:42:15.116-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness squished bugs creative dressing stupid facebook poopy pottys tired mama buddha belly midwife visit cinnamon rolls pinterest time-sucker'/><title type='text'>Today I Wasn't Very Productive.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I haven't even left myself much time to blog because of this:&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/-NqzEdDN15_E/Tnlzf6Arj6I/AAAAAAAABh8/a7LiYH-mHSA/s1600/Pinterest+Excuse.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NqzEdDN15_E/Tnlzf6Arj6I/AAAAAAAABh8/a7LiYH-mHSA/s400/Pinterest+Excuse.jpg" width="385" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/219285611/"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm just posting the briefest of highlights from my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did go see my midwife today for a normal check-up and&amp;nbsp;a blood draw.&amp;nbsp; I'll find out tomorrow if I need to up the dose on my thyroid supplement or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made &lt;a href="http://sweetapolita.com/2011/03/cinnabon-style-gourmet-cinnamon-buns/"&gt;these awesome cinnamon rolls&lt;/a&gt; last night.&amp;nbsp; I will never try another cinnamon roll recipe again.&amp;nbsp; I mean, if you've found the best, why continue searching?&amp;nbsp; I didn't take any pictures because we ate them too quickly.&amp;nbsp; They made a great late night snack AND breakfast of champions!&amp;nbsp; Tony's not very happy that I shared with my siblings because he only got two.&amp;nbsp; Haha!&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/-M7IWpeZRVTY/Tnl0Go8lhfI/AAAAAAAABiA/yZRTY4jVUvo/s1600/Cinnamon+rolls.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" rba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M7IWpeZRVTY/Tnl0Go8lhfI/AAAAAAAABiA/yZRTY4jVUvo/s400/Cinnamon+rolls.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://sweetapolita.com/2011/03/cinnabon-style-gourmet-cinnamon-buns/"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put Ash down for a nap this afternoon and I'm the one who fell asleep.&amp;nbsp; I woke up to find her playing with one of my bras.&amp;nbsp; Reminded me of when she was little&amp;nbsp;(what am I saying?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I mean littler)&amp;nbsp;and &lt;a href="http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/06/today-i-laughed.html"&gt;got into my underwear drawer&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so irritated with Facebook right now. So NOT pleased with the changed news feed. I really liked being able to see only the statuses and only the pictures. And in order, from newest to oldest. The upside is, I'm not going to waste as much time on Facebook if what is see isn't my choice and limited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mandy posted pics of the &lt;a href="http://www.harpershappenings.com/2011/09/20/pnw-bloggers-meetup-success/"&gt;PNW Bloggers Meetup&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; The first thing you see is a headless picture&amp;nbsp;of my larger-than-life belly.&amp;nbsp; Oh my.&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/-lNZ2fuh0iTY/Tnl13KmPDII/AAAAAAAABiE/4WVr0Grutfo/s1600/Mah+Belly.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" rba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lNZ2fuh0iTY/Tnl13KmPDII/AAAAAAAABiE/4WVr0Grutfo/s640/Mah+Belly.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.harpershappenings.com/2011/09/20/pnw-bloggers-meetup-success/"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't even begin to tell you how tired I am of cleaning poop out of these:&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/-MMdHUNcVoBI/Tnl2mWi8UEI/AAAAAAAABiI/TB36apdYvFs/s1600/Potty.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="368" rba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MMdHUNcVoBI/Tnl2mWi8UEI/AAAAAAAABiI/TB36apdYvFs/s400/Potty.jpg" width="400" /&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/BabyBj%C3%B6rn-050021US-BABYBJ%C3%96RN-Little-Potty/dp/B0009OLSYO/ref=sr_1_5?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1316582949&amp;amp;sr=8-5"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot &lt;em&gt;wait&lt;/em&gt; for the toddler-sized toilet seat I ordered to arrive.&amp;nbsp; Oh, and I gave up on potty-training Britt on day one.&amp;nbsp; One child at a time for me!&amp;nbsp; Sheesh!&amp;nbsp; Over achiever right here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh hey!&amp;nbsp; I'm not the only one who has made a skirt out of a completely different article of clothing!&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://mommy-chic.blogspot.com/2011/08/diy-no-sew-shirt-to-skirt.html"&gt;Mommy Chic&lt;/a&gt; did it too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ash saw a big black ant walking along the cement path, this evening,&amp;nbsp;and decided to end it's life by stomping it with her bare foot.&amp;nbsp; Only she just left her foot on top of it and grinned at me.&amp;nbsp; I've been bit by ants before so I told her to move her foot.&amp;nbsp; She did, only to discover that it was still fully capable of running away.&amp;nbsp; So she stomped on it again.&amp;nbsp; I don't think "stomp" is the right word because, again, she left her foot on top of the unfortunate creature.&amp;nbsp; I said, "you should be careful because ants can bite."&amp;nbsp; That comment inspired her to jump back from the bug (which was properly mangled this time) and because she obviously doesn't want to touch a biting bug, she decided to roar/yell at it.&amp;nbsp; I wish I could have caught it on video.&amp;nbsp; She was crouched over the slightly smashed thing, that was trying desperately to get away from her, and doing her best monster/lion/bear impersonation.&amp;nbsp; Britt, who always wants to copy Ash, decided to stomp on the ant too.&amp;nbsp; Only she's not very coordinated and her chubby foot kept missing the target.&amp;nbsp; Luckily the hapless insect finally hobbled its way over to the edge of the pavement and fell off into the grass.&amp;nbsp; And that was that.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I actually say "briefest?"&amp;nbsp; Hahahahaha!!!!&amp;nbsp; Just kidding.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-2370437395867547589?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/2370437395867547589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=2370437395867547589' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/2370437395867547589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/2370437395867547589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/09/today-i-wasnt-very-productive.html' title='Today I Wasn&apos;t Very Productive.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NqzEdDN15_E/Tnlzf6Arj6I/AAAAAAAABh8/a7LiYH-mHSA/s72-c/Pinterest+Excuse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-918406689489845728</id><published>2011-09-19T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T12:04:41.665-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='save a life give 5 bucks make a difference TODAY you can be the change this world needs act now'/><title type='text'>Today I Have a Guest Posting.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr align="center"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n9EZSzihMlo/TnPJ0nh-EsI/AAAAAAAAKEE/DuDDlk4WtCY/s1600/Lenssen-Fiechtner-05.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n9EZSzihMlo/TnPJ0nh-EsI/AAAAAAAAKEE/DuDDlk4WtCY/s640/Lenssen-Fiechtner-05.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr align="right"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Guest Blogger: Sarah Lenssen from &lt;a href="http://www.seeyourimpact.org/members/ask5of5%20%20"&gt;#Ask5for5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Family photos by &lt;a href="http://www.mikefiechtner.com/"&gt;Mike Fiechtner Photography&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you &lt;insert blog="" name=""&gt;&lt;insert blog="" name=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;Jamie and nearly 150 other bloggers from around the world for allowing me to share a story with you today, during Social Media Week.&lt;/insert&gt;&lt;/insert&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A hungry child in East Africa can't wait. Her hunger consumes her while we decide &lt;i&gt;if&lt;/i&gt; we'll respond and save her life. In Somalia, children are stumbling along for days, even weeks, on dangerous roads and with empty stomachs in search of food and water. Their crops failed for the third year in a row. All their animals died. They lost everything. Thousands are dying along the road before they find help in refugee camps.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="yiv1663119270Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At my house, when my three children are hungry, they wait minutes for food, maybe an hour if dinner is approaching. Children affected by the food crisis in in Ethiopia, Kenya, and Somalia aren't so lucky. Did you know that the worst drought in 60 years is ravaging whole countries right now, as you read this? Famine, a term not used lightly, has been declared in Somalia. This is the world's first famine in 20 years.12.4 million people are in need of emergency assistance and over 29,000 children have died in the last three months alone. A child is dying every 5 minutes. It it estimated that 750,000 people could die before this famine is over. Take a moment and let that settle in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The media plays a major role in disasters. They have the power to draw the attention of society to respond--or not. Unfortunately, this horrific disaster has become merely a footnote in most national media outlets. News of the U.S. national debt squabble and the latest celebrity's baby bump dominate headlines. That is why I am thrilled that nearly 150 bloggers from all over the world are joining together today to use the power of social media to make their own headlines; to share the urgent need of the almost forgotten with their blog readers. Humans have the capacity to care deeply for those who are suffering, but in a situation like this when the numbers are too huge to grasp and the people so far away, we often feel like the little we can do will be a drop in the ocean, and don't do anything at all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N7JxhCcT_jg/TnPLbKHhdoI/AAAAAAAAKEM/b89yNMqPCko/s1600/Lenssen-Fiechtner-03.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N7JxhCcT_jg/TnPLbKHhdoI/AAAAAAAAKEM/b89yNMqPCko/s640/Lenssen-Fiechtner-03.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When news of the famine first hit the news in late July, I selfishly avoided it. I didn't want to read about it or hear about it because I knew I would feel overwhelmed and uncomfortable. I wanted to protect myself. I knew I would need to do &lt;i&gt;something&lt;/i&gt; if I knew what was really happening. You see, this food crisis is personal. I have a 4-year-old son and a 1 yr-old daughter who were adopted from Ethiopia and born in regions now affected by the drought. If my children still lived in their home villages, they would be two of the 12.4 million. My children: extremely hungry and malnourished? Gulp. I think any one of us would do anything we could for &lt;i&gt;our&lt;/i&gt; hungry child. But would you do something for another mother's hungry child?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7UvFdmHOUSM/TnPiLV-gaMI/AAAAAAAAKEY/Q1LrULN5sEw/s1600/D200-0442-132-wm+web.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7UvFdmHOUSM/TnPiLV-gaMI/AAAAAAAAKEY/Q1LrULN5sEw/s640/D200-0442-132-wm+web.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend and World Vision staffer, Jon Warren, was recently in Dadaab Refugee Camp in Kenya--the largest refugee camp in the world with over 400,000 people. He told me the story of Isnino Siyat, 22, a mother who walked for 10 days and nights with her husband, 1 yr-old-baby, Suleiman, and 4 yr.-old son Adan Hussein, fleeing the drought in Somalia. When she arrived at Dadaab, she built the family a shelter with borrowed materials while carrying her baby on her back. Even her dress is borrowed. As she sat in the shelter on her second night in camp she told Jon, "I left because of hunger. It is a very horrible drought which finished both our livestock and our farm." The family lost their 5 cows and 10 goats one by one over 3 months, as grazing lands dried up. "We don't have enough food now...our food is finished. I am really worried about the future of my children and myself if the situation continues."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iNuh_OJIYRw/TnPjFN5LTlI/AAAAAAAAKEc/5UXCBqTV7qY/s1600/D200-0442-64-wm2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iNuh_OJIYRw/TnPjFN5LTlI/AAAAAAAAKEc/5UXCBqTV7qY/s640/D200-0442-64-wm2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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 class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you help a child like Baby Suleiman? &lt;a href="http://www.seeyourimpact.org/members/ask5for5"&gt;Ask5for5&lt;/a&gt; is a dream built upon the belief that you will. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That &lt;i&gt;something&lt;/i&gt; I knew I would need to do became a campaign called &lt;a href="http://www.seeyourimpact.org/members/ask5for5"&gt;#Ask5for5&lt;/a&gt; to raise awareness and funds for famine and drought victims. The concept is simple, give $5 and ask five of your friends to give $5, and then they each ask five of their friends to give $5 and so on--in nine generations of 5x5x5...we could raise $2.4 Million! In one month, over 750 people have donated over $25,000! I set up a fundraiser at &lt;a href="http://www.seeyourimpact.org/members/ask5for5"&gt;See Your Impact&lt;/a&gt; and 100% of the funds will go to &lt;a href="http://www2.worldvision.org/?&amp;amp;r=t"&gt;World Vision&lt;/a&gt;, an organization that has been fighting hunger in the Horn of Africa for decades and will continue long after this famine has ended. Donations&lt;b&gt; can multiply up to 5 times in impact &lt;/b&gt;by government grants&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;to&lt;br /&gt;help provide emergency food, clean water, agricultural support, &lt;br /&gt;healthcare, and other vital assistance to children and families suffering in the Horn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need &lt;b&gt;you&lt;/b&gt; to help me save lives.&lt;i&gt; It's so so simple;&lt;/i&gt; here's what you need to do:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Donate $5 or more on&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://seeyourimpact.org/members/ask5for5/"&gt;this page&lt;/a&gt; (http://seeyourimpact.org/members/ask5for5)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Send an email&lt;/b&gt; to your friends and ask them to join us.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Share &lt;a href="http://www.seeyourimpact.org/members/ask5for5"&gt;#Ask5for5&lt;/a&gt; on Facebook and Twitter!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking for another 100 bloggers to share this post on their blogs throughout Social Media Week. Email me at ask5for5@gmail.com if you're interested in participating this week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A hungry child doesn't wait. She doesn't wait for us to finish the other things on our to-do list, or get to it next month when we might have a little more money to give. She doesn't wait for us to decide if she's important enough to deserve a response. She will only wait as long as her weakened little body will hold on...please respond now and help save her life. &lt;a href="http://www.seeyourimpact.org/members/ask5for5"&gt;Ask 5 for 5&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you on behalf of all of those who will be helped--you are saving lives and changing history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. Please don't move on to the next website before you &lt;a href="http://www.seeyourimpact.org/members/ask5for5"&gt;donate&lt;/a&gt; and email your friends right now. It only takes 5 minutes and just $5, and if you're life is busy like mine, you probably won't get back to it later. Let's not be a generation that ignores hundreds of thousands of starving people, instead let's leave a legacy of compassion. &lt;u&gt;You have the opportunity to &lt;a href="http://www.seeyourimpact.org/members/ask5for5"&gt;save a life today&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&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/4300446176016917084-918406689489845728?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/918406689489845728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=918406689489845728' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/918406689489845728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/918406689489845728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/09/today-i-have-guest-posting.html' title='Today I Have a Guest Posting.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n9EZSzihMlo/TnPJ0nh-EsI/AAAAAAAAKEE/DuDDlk4WtCY/s72-c/Lenssen-Fiechtner-05.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-3811505611438583970</id><published>2011-09-17T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T13:37:17.413-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='steppin&apos; out saturday pnw bloggers meetup'/><title type='text'>Today I Stepped Out.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Well guys.... **big 'ol sigh of relief**&amp;nbsp; I did it.&amp;nbsp; I went to the PNW Blogger Meetup and boy! was it ever awkward when I first got there.&amp;nbsp; But, thankfully, things got comfy pretty quickly.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had exchanged comments and emails with &lt;a href="http://www.measamother.com/"&gt;Heidi&lt;/a&gt; before going and sooooo glad I did (even though I wasn't gonna go).&amp;nbsp; She and her friend, &lt;a href="http://www.andthen-shesnapped.com/"&gt;Rachel&lt;/a&gt;, were so fun, engaging, interesting, and pretty darn hilarious.&amp;nbsp; I sat with them for dinner (pizza!) and enjoyed getting to know them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also met &lt;a href="http://www.harpershappenings.com/"&gt;Mandy&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://thepapermama.blogspot.com/"&gt;Chelsey&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.everydaymaven.com/"&gt;Alyssa&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.pecklife.com/"&gt;Emily&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.raveandreview.com/"&gt;Leanne&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; There were soooo many others there, but rather than run around and try to have a 5 minute convo with everyone, I chatted mostly with Heidi, Rachel, and Emily. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would I go again?&amp;nbsp; Probably.&amp;nbsp; It's not as fun as going out to dinner with solid friends, but it was a new and comfort zone broadening sort of experience.&amp;nbsp; I'll definitely give it a thumbs up.&amp;nbsp; :P&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/-LzjL4IAqFbk/TnekS92dtfI/AAAAAAAABh0/nbJq_rlaYbY/s1600/Dressed+for+the+Meetup.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LzjL4IAqFbk/TnekS92dtfI/AAAAAAAABh0/nbJq_rlaYbY/s640/Dressed+for+the+Meetup.jpg" width="466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So - here's what I wore.&amp;nbsp; I did a bunch of laundry this morning, but it wasn't dry in time so I had to get creative.&amp;nbsp; That skirt I'm wearing is actually a dress.&amp;nbsp; A dress that looks &lt;em&gt;terrible &lt;/em&gt;with a baby bump under it, by the way.&amp;nbsp; And though it as a tad, big looking, it worked.&amp;nbsp; I put it on backwards&amp;nbsp;so the top of the dress was around my belly and the gathered&amp;nbsp;waist&amp;nbsp;as at my hips.&amp;nbsp; Then I&amp;nbsp;just tied the sleeves around my hips like a sash, and went.&amp;nbsp; &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/-Wd-mr86nV60/TnelTuK5xaI/AAAAAAAABh4/Tk3D-udJm7g/s1600/IMG_0579.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wd-mr86nV60/TnelTuK5xaI/AAAAAAAABh4/Tk3D-udJm7g/s640/IMG_0579.JPG" width="380" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And here's what the dress looks like normally.&amp;nbsp; Super cute with the more slender version of my body in it!&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all the sweet encouragement to get out there and go to this event!&amp;nbsp; I super-dee-duper appreciate it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.harpershappenings.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i53.tinypic.com/2hi86lj.jpg" /&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/4300446176016917084-3811505611438583970?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/3811505611438583970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=3811505611438583970' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/3811505611438583970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/3811505611438583970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/09/today-i-stepped-out.html' title='Today I Stepped Out.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LzjL4IAqFbk/TnekS92dtfI/AAAAAAAABh0/nbJq_rlaYbY/s72-c/Dressed+for+the+Meetup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-640633994122785208</id><published>2011-09-16T22:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T22:32:55.929-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='being brave hope i have fun bakerella rocks chocolate chip muffins'/><title type='text'>Today I Made a Decision.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Ok.&amp;nbsp;I don't normally post more than once a day.&amp;nbsp; But, I just had to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did it.&amp;nbsp; I bought a ticket to the night event for the PNW Blogger Meetup.&amp;nbsp; **deep breaths**&amp;nbsp; Send me lots of courage vibes, okay?&amp;nbsp; Oh, and lots of friendly ones too.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also had a hankering for baking this afternoon.&amp;nbsp; I decided I would just get&amp;nbsp;on &lt;a href="http://www.bakerella.com/"&gt;Bakerella's blog&lt;/a&gt; and pick the first thing I had all the ingredients for.&amp;nbsp; The first thing ended up being graham crackers.&amp;nbsp; Meh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I made the second thing.&amp;nbsp; Chocolate Chip Muffins.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um.&amp;nbsp; You guys?&amp;nbsp; These things are all kinds of&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;awesome!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bakerella/6091724070/" title="IMG_0537 by Bakerella, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="IMG_0537" height="457" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6187/6091724070_f09def5087_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.bakerella.com/rise-and-shine/"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go &lt;a href="http://www.bakerella.com/rise-and-shine/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, get the recipe, make them, eat them, and&amp;nbsp;you're welcome.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta love Bakerella!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/4300446176016917084-640633994122785208?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/640633994122785208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=640633994122785208' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/640633994122785208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/640633994122785208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/09/today-i-made-decision.html' title='Today I Made a Decision.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6187/6091724070_f09def5087_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-3616744608736428029</id><published>2011-09-16T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T13:33:34.100-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chapterhouse lane giveaway and pnw blogger meet-up decisions decisions'/><title type='text'>Today I'm Going to Talk about Blogging.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Two things.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off and most important.&amp;nbsp; I want to direct you all to....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chapterhouselane.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Chapterhouse Lane!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hero London is a fine writer of&amp;nbsp;stories and I thoroughly enjoyed my daily half chapter of &lt;em&gt;The Streets of Elangard&lt;/em&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/-rBe6bmkdal8/TnOyG4qip8I/AAAAAAAABhs/G3mMDorY63Q/s1600/daena-rose_gown%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rBe6bmkdal8/TnOyG4qip8I/AAAAAAAABhs/G3mMDorY63Q/s640/daena-rose_gown%255B1%255D.jpg" width="406" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(daena-rose,&amp;nbsp;the heroine&amp;nbsp;of &lt;em&gt;the streets of elangard&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://chapterhouselane.blogspot.com/2011/08/spotlight-on-daena-rose-teganwood.html"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming soon is &lt;em&gt;Fathom&lt;/em&gt; (mermaids, folks!&amp;nbsp; And I am stoked!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a giveaway promoting this next tale/tail over here.&amp;nbsp; Go there.&amp;nbsp; If I'm not going to win it, then the next best thing would be having a friend win.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, I'm in a bit of a conundrum.&amp;nbsp; I'm trying to figure out just how far I want to take this blogging thing.&amp;nbsp; There is a &lt;a href="http://www.harpershappenings.com/2011/08/18/pnw-blogger-meetup-buy-your-tickets-today/"&gt;big get-together&lt;/a&gt; for all the bloggers of the Pacific Northwest.&amp;nbsp; I feel guilty for not blogging about it sooner (though most of you aren't in the area) and I still haven't decided whether I am going or not.&amp;nbsp; I only have until this evening to decide.&amp;nbsp; **soooo indecisive**&amp;nbsp; At first I was going, then I thought I had other commitments.&amp;nbsp; Turns out I'm a free woman, and I still don't know!&amp;nbsp; I'm not a big group sort of person.&amp;nbsp; What if I get there and don't really connect with anyone?&amp;nbsp; What if I sit there, quietly eating my food and that's it?&amp;nbsp; What if I&amp;nbsp;begin by&amp;nbsp;having great convos and talking up a storm and end up saying all sorts of stupid, embarrassing things?&amp;nbsp; What if I don't go and miss out on making some new, fun bloggy friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really shouldn't be this difficult&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300446176016917084-3616744608736428029?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/3616744608736428029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=3616744608736428029' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/3616744608736428029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/3616744608736428029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/09/today-im-going-to-talk-about-blogging.html' title='Today I&apos;m Going to Talk about Blogging.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rBe6bmkdal8/TnOyG4qip8I/AAAAAAAABhs/G3mMDorY63Q/s72-c/daena-rose_gown%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-3882732114655093874</id><published>2011-09-15T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T21:44:52.631-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><title type='text'>Today I Spent the Whole Day Thinking It Was Wednesday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Today is Thursday y'all!&amp;nbsp; Haha!&amp;nbsp; How in the world did I miss a day?&amp;nbsp; And I am totally stoked that tomorrow is already Friday!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever done that?&amp;nbsp; I hope I'm not getting dementia already (it runs in the fam).&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have woken up from naps, in the past, and it was dark so I thought it was the morning of the next day.&amp;nbsp; Sooo disorienting.&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/-_dpYSUkuirw/TnLR_o3Iy0I/AAAAAAAABhk/3QerUtRV7g0/s1600/27_ASLPSIGNOWL_000_3%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_dpYSUkuirw/TnLR_o3Iy0I/AAAAAAAABhk/3QerUtRV7g0/s400/27_ASLPSIGNOWL_000_3%255B1%255D.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.giggle.com/eng/product/asleep_awake_sign/aslpsignowl"&gt;source&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;And I've woken up&amp;nbsp;in the middle of the night, to find myself&amp;nbsp;through my jewelry, for no known reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't win &lt;a href="http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/09/today-i-looked-for-birthday-dress.html"&gt;that dress&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I didn't&amp;nbsp;bid high enough fast enough.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;**bummed**&amp;nbsp; Now I've got to find something else.&amp;nbsp; And that one was so perfect!&amp;nbsp; **whine, whine**&amp;nbsp; But for a mere $135, I could have this one made to fit, right?&amp;nbsp; &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/-CkfzIoZPaNY/TnLTas71o7I/AAAAAAAABho/XlNU3CP9Z50/s1600/il_570xN.240054488%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CkfzIoZPaNY/TnLTas71o7I/AAAAAAAABho/XlNU3CP9Z50/s640/il_570xN.240054488%255B1%255D.jpg" width="452" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/73140395/childs-1940s-style-dress-and-hat-set?ref=sr_gallery_18&amp;amp;ga_search_query=1940s+dress&amp;amp;ga_view_type=gallery&amp;amp;ga_ship_to=US&amp;amp;ga_noautofacet=1&amp;amp;ga_order=price_asc&amp;amp;ga_page=0&amp;amp;ga_search_type=handmade&amp;amp;ga_facet=handmade%2Fchildren"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really feel like blogging right now.&amp;nbsp; I feel like chatting and planning parties.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;**laugh**&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/-kA9nEsGoci0/TnLJTOe-SbI/AAAAAAAABhg/jQEXE4NIqPI/s1600/bookcover%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kA9nEsGoci0/TnLJTOe-SbI/AAAAAAAABhg/jQEXE4NIqPI/s640/bookcover%255B1%255D.jpg" width="476" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://blog.rockscissorpaper.com/2010/07/vintage-find-parties-for-children-book/"&gt;source&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;Oh!&amp;nbsp; For those of you who read &lt;a href="http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/07/today-im-pregnant-journal-part-3-and.html"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt;, I do not have a partial previa anymore (I guess it would be pretty uncommon if I did).&amp;nbsp; That's good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ash continues to win some and lose some in the potty training area of her life right now.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; I think I'll just leave it at that unless something truly&amp;nbsp;exciting or entertaining come up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/steelmore/212233562/" title="Perseverance by Just Taken Pics, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Perseverance" height="640" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/91/212233562_898c750ba8_z.jpg?zz=1" width="512" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/steelmore/with/212233562/"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a really &lt;a href="http://www.bhg.com/recipe/chicken/dried-plum-and-olive-chicken/"&gt;interesting dish&lt;/a&gt; for dinner tonight.&amp;nbsp; And I like green olives!&amp;nbsp; But not normally.&amp;nbsp; It must be the pregnancy.&amp;nbsp; &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/-ieF_UCJQO34/TnLGbBwngVI/AAAAAAAABhc/jWygZ7_maaE/s1600/l_R164379%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" rba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ieF_UCJQO34/TnLGbBwngVI/AAAAAAAABhc/jWygZ7_maaE/s200/l_R164379%255B1%255D.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(sorry it's such a dinky, little pic)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's about all I've got.&amp;nbsp; Can you believe it's almost Friday already??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;P.S. Please excuse any errors.&amp;nbsp; My spell check hasn't been working lately.&amp;nbsp; ﻿&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/4300446176016917084-3882732114655093874?l=spontaneousday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/feeds/3882732114655093874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4300446176016917084&amp;postID=3882732114655093874' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/3882732114655093874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4300446176016917084/posts/default/3882732114655093874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spontaneousday.blogspot.com/2011/09/today-i-spent-whole-day-thinking-it-was.html' title='Today I Spent the Whole Day Thinking It Was Wednesday.'/><author><name>What I Did Today</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02499537538615641522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QdL6hvAWR60/TBfiEcj5PjI/AAAAAAAAABA/SyzXuVfKXJs/S220/Me+too.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_dpYSUkuirw/TnLR_o3Iy0I/AAAAAAAABhk/3QerUtRV7g0/s72-c/27_ASLPSIGNOWL_000_3%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300446176016917084.post-8398425286406815338</id><published>2011-09-14T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T20:15:20.131-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday dress maybe i hope i hope i hope and cute boots too any pinterest pros wanna tell me how it works'/><title type='text'>Today I Looked for a Birthday Dress.</title><content type='html'>&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;&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;/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;/div&g
