<?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-8902333545397516756</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:18:23.417-08:00</updated><category term='cleaning'/><title type='text'>Mish Mash Ramblings</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mishmashramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8902333545397516756/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mishmashramblings.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lisa @ Mish Mash Ramblings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12118914960893666139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8902333545397516756.post-7150597925936613473</id><published>2010-11-29T12:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T13:36:05.241-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shutterfly Holiday Cards</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Over the past few years I've used several of Shutterfly's products and I've always been happy with the results.  When Caroline was born I turned to Shutterfly to do her birth announcements.  I was extremely happy with how Shutterfly handled my first order having red eye that should have been removed.  Customer service was so helpful, they had me mail back one of the cards and shipped me a brand new box of corrected cards.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Way back in 2006 I did my first Shutterfly project, a calendar for the grandparents.  Of course they loved having cute pictures of the girls to look at each month, plus I put all the birth dates and anniversaries of the extended family on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;My most favorite project was a photo book that I did for the friend we bought our house from.  I took pictures of the house while she still lived here and put them together in a book along with some of the sayings and scripture she had painted throughout the house.  It turned out so well, and we gave it to her as a wedding gift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Of course Shutterfly has plenty of other great projects for pictures, including photo cards for any occasion or holiday, mugs, and invitations.  You can visit the following links for great ideas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Christmas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; cards&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.shutterfly.com/cards-stationery/christmas-cards" target="_blank"&gt; http://www.shutterfly.com/cards-stationery/christmas-cards&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;·&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Christmas photo cards&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.shutterfly.com/cards-stationery/christmas-photo-cards" target="_blank"&gt; http://www.shutterfly.com/cards-stationery/christmas-photo-cards&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;·&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;desk calendar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.shutterfly.com/calendars/desk-calendars" target="_blank"&gt; http://www.shutterfly.com/calendars/desk-calendars&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="ecxMsoListParagraph" style="margin-left: 1.25in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;photo mugs &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.shutterfly.com/photo-gifts/photo-mugs" target="_blank"&gt; http://www.shutterfly.com/photo-gifts/photo-mugs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;·&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;birthday cards &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.shutterfly.com/cards-stationery/birthday-cards-stationery" target="_blank"&gt; http://www.shutterfly.com/cards-stationery/birthday-cards-stationery&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="ecxMsoListParagraph" style="margin-left: 1.25in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;holiday invitations &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.shutterfly.com/cards-stationery/christmas-invitations" target="_blank"&gt; http://www.shutterfly.com/cards-stationery/christmas-invitations&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;·&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Choose your favorite product from our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.shutterfly.com/cards-stationery" target="_blank"&gt; Cards &amp;amp; Stationery&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; page &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This year I'm really excited to use Shutterfly for Christmas cards since they have a great selection of holiday cards, with so much variety to choose from.  I could spend hours looking through the hundreds of great options!  Now I just need to pick my favorite.  We had my brother take a couple of pictures for us over Thanksgiving so hopefully we'll get cards out on time this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/ANONYM%7E1/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;img style="font-family: verdana;" src="file:///C:/Users/ANONYM%7E1/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8902333545397516756-7150597925936613473?l=mishmashramblings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mishmashramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/7150597925936613473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mishmashramblings.blogspot.com/2010/11/shutterfly-holiday-cards.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8902333545397516756/posts/default/7150597925936613473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8902333545397516756/posts/default/7150597925936613473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mishmashramblings.blogspot.com/2010/11/shutterfly-holiday-cards.html' title='Shutterfly Holiday Cards'/><author><name>Lisa @ Mish Mash Ramblings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12118914960893666139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8902333545397516756.post-7773111408999011547</id><published>2010-11-20T18:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T18:08:43.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been a while!</title><content type='html'>I haven't updated this in a while...I guess that's what happens when three little girls keep you busy!  It's hard to believe Lauren is 6 and in first grade, Madeline is 4 and in pre-school, and Caroline turns 2 this Wednesday!  How does time go by so fast?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thanksgiving!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8902333545397516756-7773111408999011547?l=mishmashramblings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mishmashramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/7773111408999011547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mishmashramblings.blogspot.com/2010/11/its-been-while.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8902333545397516756/posts/default/7773111408999011547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8902333545397516756/posts/default/7773111408999011547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mishmashramblings.blogspot.com/2010/11/its-been-while.html' title='It&apos;s been a while!'/><author><name>Lisa @ Mish Mash Ramblings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12118914960893666139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8902333545397516756.post-369121883430454886</id><published>2009-07-09T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T12:21:17.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice Cream and Burps</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;The other day while on a road trip, one of the kids needed to use the restroom.  Pretty much every public bathroom grosses me out, and it's even worse when you have to take a kid in there.  I try so hard not let them touch anything, anywhere in there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;So you can imagine my shock as I watched a decent looking lady walk from her car, into a public bathroom, with a soft-serve ice cream cone in her hand.  And she was eating it.  I almost couldn't make myself walk in to the restroom knowing that she had just gone in...I just didn't think I could watch her DO that!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sure enough, she was in there, leaning up against the gross wall while waiting in line, licking her now tainted vanilla ice cream.  And then, and I'm gagging as I write this, she WENT INTO A BATHROOM STALL WITH HER ICE CREAM CONE!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I just could not believe it.  I tried to think that maybe she could just hold on to it while she went.  But there was no way.  She had shorts on with a button and zipper, so she for sure needed two hands.  And in this particular bathroom, the only two surfaces are the top of the toilet paper holder (which was the round kind, so she would have to work at getting it to balance), or the FLOOR.  And just think...to wash her hands, she would have to set in on the counter.  In a public restroom.  Gross, gross, gross.  What am I thinking though, I bet she wouldn't even bother to wash her hands.  Just gross.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;On to a lighter note, Lauren and Madeline happen to remember Barak Obama's name, which is great because it's important to know the president's name.  The way they learned you ask?  By listening to my Dad burp it over and over.  That's right, my Dad burps Barak Obama's name.  Baaaaaaarak Obama.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8902333545397516756-369121883430454886?l=mishmashramblings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mishmashramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/369121883430454886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mishmashramblings.blogspot.com/2009/07/ice-cream-and-burps.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8902333545397516756/posts/default/369121883430454886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8902333545397516756/posts/default/369121883430454886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mishmashramblings.blogspot.com/2009/07/ice-cream-and-burps.html' title='Ice Cream and Burps'/><author><name>Lisa @ Mish Mash Ramblings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12118914960893666139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8902333545397516756.post-6273941369408395339</id><published>2009-05-11T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T08:25:00.361-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Better Half</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The girls got a new kitten for their birthday, and she's a real sweetie. With all the excitement that first day, mixed in was the sisterly tendency to argue over who would hold her for how long, and we had several talks about sharing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while that first day was lots of fun, Chad and I were both a little drained that night and ready for the girls to go to bed, knowing that the next day we'd have to work on the sharing thing again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Bible story just before bed time was about King Solomon and how wise he was. Two women came to him arguing over a baby, both claiming the baby was theirs. Solomon said something like this: "Let's just get a sword and cut the child in half so that each of you can have part of him." One woman thought it was great idea, the other was horrified and begged him not to do such a thing. After their responses, Solomon knew the horrified woman was the true mother of the child, and he gave the baby over to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the story was over, I saw a light flicker in Chad's eyes. His speech to Lauren and Madeline came out something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Okay girls. If you can't stop arguing over the kitten, I'm just going to cut her in half. Would you like that? Then you could each have a part?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost in unison the girls cried "No Daddy!" Then, less than a minute later, while cuddling her sweet little kitten, Lauren says "Daddy, if you did do that, could I have the part with the head?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just because Madeline likes to think she has the last word, she joins in, "And I want the bottom part Daddy!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;After those answers, I'm not sure which one will be the nurturing caretaker.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tcANd_mVwhM/SgJQIPMD2KI/AAAAAAAAABU/LaQ31QgVcfc/s1600-h/100_2093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332913011206379682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tcANd_mVwhM/SgJQIPMD2KI/AAAAAAAAABU/LaQ31QgVcfc/s320/100_2093.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tcANd_mVwhM/SgJQH93iwbI/AAAAAAAAABM/RDqcBtcxCUg/s1600-h/100_2077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332913006556922290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tcANd_mVwhM/SgJQH93iwbI/AAAAAAAAABM/RDqcBtcxCUg/s320/100_2077.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8902333545397516756-6273941369408395339?l=mishmashramblings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mishmashramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/6273941369408395339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mishmashramblings.blogspot.com/2009/05/better-half.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8902333545397516756/posts/default/6273941369408395339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8902333545397516756/posts/default/6273941369408395339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mishmashramblings.blogspot.com/2009/05/better-half.html' title='The Better Half'/><author><name>Lisa @ Mish Mash Ramblings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12118914960893666139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tcANd_mVwhM/SgJQIPMD2KI/AAAAAAAAABU/LaQ31QgVcfc/s72-c/100_2093.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8902333545397516756.post-7219859073739229958</id><published>2009-03-24T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T15:22:24.560-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cleaning'/><title type='text'>My Latest Cleaning Spree</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Inspired by Jennifer's awesome before and after pictures a while back when she used Jomax to clean her porch, I finally got around to it last week. I bought it when we first moved in back in August, but I didn't want to do it while I was pregnant (strong mildew cleaner plus bleach...not a good combo to take in while pregnant!). Now that Caroline takes better naps I was able to get going. Pretty amazing transformation on the gate and the front of the studio!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tcANd_mVwhM/SclL307S2eI/AAAAAAAAABE/J1L6QsfPvUk/s1600-h/March+24+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316864257559812578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tcANd_mVwhM/SclL307S2eI/AAAAAAAAABE/J1L6QsfPvUk/s320/March+24+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tcANd_mVwhM/SclHj-pyPFI/AAAAAAAAAAU/6VRKp7uNsSQ/s1600-h/March+24+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316859518526831698" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tcANd_mVwhM/SclHj-pyPFI/AAAAAAAAAAU/6VRKp7uNsSQ/s320/March+24+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tcANd_mVwhM/SclHjR5mzuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YIFqOt4D0ls/s1600-h/March+24+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316859506513596130" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tcANd_mVwhM/SclHjR5mzuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YIFqOt4D0ls/s320/March+24+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tcANd_mVwhM/SclHj1XQNZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/O_2o-laHqdQ/s1600-h/March+24+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316859516033185170" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tcANd_mVwhM/SclHj1XQNZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/O_2o-laHqdQ/s320/March+24+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tcANd_mVwhM/SclHkmSLvLI/AAAAAAAAAAk/q7AWYajOe4o/s1600-h/March+24+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316859529165257906" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tcANd_mVwhM/SclHkmSLvLI/AAAAAAAAAAk/q7AWYajOe4o/s320/March+24+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tcANd_mVwhM/SclL2pIjjyI/AAAAAAAAAA0/3tak0lcPeMw/s1600-h/March+24+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316864237214338850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tcANd_mVwhM/SclL2pIjjyI/AAAAAAAAAA0/3tak0lcPeMw/s320/March+24+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tcANd_mVwhM/SclHk6j6vhI/AAAAAAAAAAs/INXnfbO2nAo/s1600-h/March+24+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316859534608350738" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tcANd_mVwhM/SclHk6j6vhI/AAAAAAAAAAs/INXnfbO2nAo/s320/March+24+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tcANd_mVwhM/SclL3Ka7u3I/AAAAAAAAAA8/DS8koVhNQbA/s1600-h/March+24+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316864246149790578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tcANd_mVwhM/SclL3Ka7u3I/AAAAAAAAAA8/DS8koVhNQbA/s320/March+24+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It was super easy. Just mix, spray, wait a few minutes and wash off. I had to use a broom under the window to lightly brush it, but it came right off when I did that. Amazing, and much easier than painting over all that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I used it on my white rocking chairs but it didn't come completely off. That's okay...I think I'm going to paint them black so they won't just blend in on the porch of the studio. That will be a project down the road!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8902333545397516756-7219859073739229958?l=mishmashramblings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mishmashramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/7219859073739229958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mishmashramblings.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-latest-cleaning-spree.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8902333545397516756/posts/default/7219859073739229958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8902333545397516756/posts/default/7219859073739229958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mishmashramblings.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-latest-cleaning-spree.html' title='My Latest Cleaning Spree'/><author><name>Lisa @ Mish Mash Ramblings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12118914960893666139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tcANd_mVwhM/SclL307S2eI/AAAAAAAAABE/J1L6QsfPvUk/s72-c/March+24+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8902333545397516756.post-8423518882704851384</id><published>2009-03-22T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T19:11:28.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy's Little Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;As we were driving home from a friend's house tonight, Chad and I were just chatting and in the back I hear Madeline say "Hey Lauren, pull my finger!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;There goes my shot at having dainty little girls!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8902333545397516756-8423518882704851384?l=mishmashramblings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mishmashramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/8423518882704851384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mishmashramblings.blogspot.com/2009/03/daddys-little-girls.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8902333545397516756/posts/default/8423518882704851384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8902333545397516756/posts/default/8423518882704851384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mishmashramblings.blogspot.com/2009/03/daddys-little-girls.html' title='Daddy&apos;s Little Girls'/><author><name>Lisa @ Mish Mash Ramblings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12118914960893666139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8902333545397516756.post-7138659164017355510</id><published>2009-03-14T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T09:52:00.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cutting out sugar</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I can't believe how cutting out sugar has affected me so much. For some reason I was inspired to give up something for Lent on February 25&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; when I heard it announced on the morning news. I wish I could say that my original intentions were spiritual, but honestly it was just an impulsive decision sparked more by curiosity and a desire to be challenged. Why sugar? I'm not sure...I just picked something in the food category since I figured it would be good for me, plus it seemed doable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Lent is supposed to be a time of fasting and prayer and represents the time that Jesus spent in the desert, being tempted by Satan, before his ministry started. I can say that the first three days were certainly hard and full of temptations....I &lt;em&gt;thought&lt;/em&gt; about wanting something sweet all the time. But after a few days, I felt so &lt;strong&gt;good&lt;/strong&gt;, and I no longer &lt;em&gt;craved&lt;/em&gt; sweets. Sure sometimes I see a dessert and may have a split second thought that it looks good, but I really have little desire for it, and since I"m feeling so great I don't want to ruin that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;After the first week I came across some blog posts from someone I've been following, and it really got me excited for what God is doing in my life with regard to food and how it affects me. It's a long read, but worth it. Make sure you start from the bottom with the November 18&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; post: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.conversiondiary.com/search/label/The%20Saint%20Diet?max-results=200"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.conversiondiary.com/search/label/The%20Saint%20Diet?max-results=200&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;She makes some really great points about how our sleep, diet and time commitments have such a great impact on our relationship with God and with others. I'm inspired, encouraged, challenged and excited to start making changes in my life, one day at a time, that will hopefully have a daily and eternal impact!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8902333545397516756-7138659164017355510?l=mishmashramblings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mishmashramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/7138659164017355510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mishmashramblings.blogspot.com/2009/03/cutting-out-sugar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8902333545397516756/posts/default/7138659164017355510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8902333545397516756/posts/default/7138659164017355510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mishmashramblings.blogspot.com/2009/03/cutting-out-sugar.html' title='Cutting out sugar'/><author><name>Lisa @ Mish Mash Ramblings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12118914960893666139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8902333545397516756.post-6408282102395475307</id><published>2009-03-13T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T13:09:51.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Cute Girlie Giveaway</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Check out these super cute girlie accessories and a free giveaway that ends today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ribbonblossoms.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.ribbonblossoms.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8902333545397516756-6408282102395475307?l=mishmashramblings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mishmashramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/6408282102395475307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mishmashramblings.blogspot.com/2009/03/super-cute-girlie-giveaway.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8902333545397516756/posts/default/6408282102395475307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8902333545397516756/posts/default/6408282102395475307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mishmashramblings.blogspot.com/2009/03/super-cute-girlie-giveaway.html' title='Super Cute Girlie Giveaway'/><author><name>Lisa @ Mish Mash Ramblings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12118914960893666139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8902333545397516756.post-8453553405806199012</id><published>2009-03-04T14:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T15:06:31.965-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Princess</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm not giving up on writing posts, I just got so busy with work during the month of February that I couldn't justify sitting down to write.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But today I just wanted to write about how amazingly cute my nearly 3 year old princess is. I say princess because this morning when I asked her if she was a munchkin, a goofball or a pumpkin, she firmly said "no" to each one and informed me that she is a Princess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;She just woke up from her nap so we sat on the couch to cuddle. She still says "hold you" instead of "hold me," and I sure wish she could talk like that forever! But the cutest part was our conversation about Go Diego Go. Here's how it went:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Me: Is Diego your favorite show right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Her: Yes, because I like animals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Me: What is your favorite animal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Her: I like lions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Me: Oh, lions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Her: Yes, and birds. Pretty birds. And woodpeckers. I like woodpeckers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So there it is, that's what my not-so-typical little princess likes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8902333545397516756-8453553405806199012?l=mishmashramblings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mishmashramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/8453553405806199012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mishmashramblings.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-princess.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8902333545397516756/posts/default/8453553405806199012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8902333545397516756/posts/default/8453553405806199012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mishmashramblings.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-princess.html' title='My Princess'/><author><name>Lisa @ Mish Mash Ramblings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12118914960893666139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8902333545397516756.post-1075361277775173060</id><published>2009-02-03T10:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T10:24:05.405-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A theory on stains</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Caroline has moved up a size in clothes so I pulled out my plastic storage bin of clothes that has been stored for the last two years.  As I was pulling out each piece I found stains that I know hadn’t all been there.  There are yellowish stains on the front of some of the outfits.  I’ve always thought that those stains are just from being in storage.  But I’ve decided that that’s not the case.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You know you can get your carpet cleaned and it looks nice for a while, with the stains all gone, but then one day those stains seem to magically reappear?  And sometimes they look worse than they did before?  I think that’s exactly what happens with the clothes.  They are old stains that have reappeared, ALL on the front where spit up and baby food would have ended up.  They were probably kept at bay with my plethora of stain removal tricks while we were using them with Madeline, but once they sat in storage for a while those stubborn stains made their way back to the surface.&lt;br /&gt;So now I’m letting them sit for a few days with Shout Advanced before I wash them again.  We’ll see how they turn out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8902333545397516756-1075361277775173060?l=mishmashramblings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mishmashramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/1075361277775173060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mishmashramblings.blogspot.com/2009/02/theory-on-stains.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8902333545397516756/posts/default/1075361277775173060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8902333545397516756/posts/default/1075361277775173060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mishmashramblings.blogspot.com/2009/02/theory-on-stains.html' title='A theory on stains'/><author><name>Lisa @ Mish Mash Ramblings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12118914960893666139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8902333545397516756.post-8845766225165225769</id><published>2009-01-29T07:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T06:47:39.162-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My little soldiers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yesterday Chad and Lauren started play fighting, and after seeing how girlie she is even while trying to "get" her Daddy, I mentioned that karate might be something we could try someday. Considering the fact that we have three girls, our house could end up dominated by little dancers and gymnasts, clothed in pink dresses and frilly things and plastic high heels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;His quick response was "No way, they need to do something useful. Like the fighting technique that Israeli soldiers use." Seriously, three girls, ages 4, 2 and 2 months, and these are his thoughts. He even went and googled it so he could prove to me that this really would be a good option. It's called Krav Maga it's wikipedia definition states that it "is a military hand-to-hand combat system developed in Israel, which assumes no quarter will be given, and emphasizes threat neutralization." Just the thing I want my sweet little girls to excel in!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8902333545397516756-8845766225165225769?l=mishmashramblings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mishmashramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/8845766225165225769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mishmashramblings.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-little-soldiers.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8902333545397516756/posts/default/8845766225165225769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8902333545397516756/posts/default/8845766225165225769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mishmashramblings.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-little-soldiers.html' title='My little soldiers'/><author><name>Lisa @ Mish Mash Ramblings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12118914960893666139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8902333545397516756.post-1595904293863486158</id><published>2009-01-29T05:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T05:51:41.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Being Fussy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;That's what my husband wants me to name this blog, which only he reads, because only he knows I've even started it.  Being Fussy.  Isn't he so sweet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Actually, I see the beautiful red roses sitting on the counter that he brought home for no apparent reason, and I'm reminded that he is in fact sweet.  Love you honey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8902333545397516756-1595904293863486158?l=mishmashramblings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mishmashramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/1595904293863486158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mishmashramblings.blogspot.com/2009/01/being-fussy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8902333545397516756/posts/default/1595904293863486158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8902333545397516756/posts/default/1595904293863486158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mishmashramblings.blogspot.com/2009/01/being-fussy.html' title='Being Fussy'/><author><name>Lisa @ Mish Mash Ramblings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12118914960893666139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8902333545397516756.post-4394787711662467000</id><published>2009-01-26T14:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T06:58:58.757-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What have I gotten myself in to?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Who knew that trying to come up with a creative name for a blog (which may only be read by my husband) would be so time consuming? I've been sitting here googling different words, looking up definitions and testing out the thesaurus...all in the name of creativity, which I've never claimed to have. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But I had to settle on a name. I've been trying to keep the kids busy in educational type activities while I'm "working" on the computer (I can classify watching a movie as educational, right?). I had high hopes of doing lots of laundry and straightening up the house. I even thought I'd get dinner started early. Of course it's past four in the afternoon and I've done none of that. So goodbye for now. And welcome to Mish Mash Ramblings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8902333545397516756-4394787711662467000?l=mishmashramblings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mishmashramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/4394787711662467000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mishmashramblings.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-have-i-gotten-myself-in-to.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8902333545397516756/posts/default/4394787711662467000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8902333545397516756/posts/default/4394787711662467000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mishmashramblings.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-have-i-gotten-myself-in-to.html' title='What have I gotten myself in to?'/><author><name>Lisa @ Mish Mash Ramblings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12118914960893666139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
