<?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-6463329107701044302</id><updated>2012-01-29T20:57:56.491-08:00</updated><category term='Holidays'/><category term='Total Randomness'/><category term='Photography'/><category term='Before/After'/><category term='Decorating'/><category term='Thursday Threes'/><category term='Crafts'/><category term='Cooking'/><category term='50s Friday'/><category term='Parenting'/><category term='Nate'/><title type='text'>Jewelry Box</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>364</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-4393379798563062831</id><published>2011-10-07T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T14:12:36.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;To be blunt - I don't want to blog anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'm sure you know my reasons without me having to write them down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Perhaps one day in the not so distance future, if we've moved to Chicago or Johannesburg or Mumbai, I'll dust off the ol' girl and share our new world with the, uh, world. But for now, I'm just going to focus on the happiness of this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/-jJKuek61Zjc/To9qoY9PHuI/AAAAAAAABPs/HkZiDsh6JCQ/s1600/DSC_0139.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jJKuek61Zjc/To9qoY9PHuI/AAAAAAAABPs/HkZiDsh6JCQ/s400/DSC_0139.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our Happy Trio&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-4393379798563062831?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/4393379798563062831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/10/goodbye.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/4393379798563062831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/4393379798563062831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/10/goodbye.html' title='Goodbye.'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jJKuek61Zjc/To9qoY9PHuI/AAAAAAAABPs/HkZiDsh6JCQ/s72-c/DSC_0139.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-5531566728023407410</id><published>2011-09-25T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T14:08:35.784-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Low Budget Halloween Make-up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Learn from us:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eating an entire bag of dried blueberries makes your mouth look a little scary. With this face, who needs a Halloween costume?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MPoYuW-yHRQ/Tn-XQvtQB9I/AAAAAAAABPA/ZgHoZHF6n70/s1600/DSC_0005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" id=":current_picnik_image" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z40aBbxy2kA/Tn-YGOF4WTI/AAAAAAAABPI/J6zYHGhA72s/s400/16524220427_WNrNz.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-5531566728023407410?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/5531566728023407410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/09/low-budget-halloween-make-up.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/5531566728023407410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/5531566728023407410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/09/low-budget-halloween-make-up.html' title='Low Budget Halloween Make-up'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z40aBbxy2kA/Tn-YGOF4WTI/AAAAAAAABPI/J6zYHGhA72s/s72-c/16524220427_WNrNz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-5179637582280162739</id><published>2011-09-22T14:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T14:26:30.281-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Total Randomness'/><title type='text'>Santa is Real. So is Elmo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Watch this video.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I bet you'll forget in five seconds flat that Elmo is just a puppet manipulated by a man. I did. I watched this and cried. Yes, cried. I think every expectant mother would do just about anything to have a picture of her pregnant belly being hugged by Elmo. Wouldn't that look amazing in a nursery??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I can't wait to see the the documentary "Being Elmo" that opens next month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;lt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/cLS_ZnsA0fc" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H_2IM4-8zEc/TnunuQ-48AI/AAAAAAAABOk/HAJ7XI64lcI/s1600/elmo-home15-png8.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H_2IM4-8zEc/TnunuQ-48AI/AAAAAAAABOk/HAJ7XI64lcI/s320/elmo-home15-png8.png" width="281" /&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/6463329107701044302-5179637582280162739?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/5179637582280162739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/09/santa-is-real-so-is-elmo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/5179637582280162739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/5179637582280162739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/09/santa-is-real-so-is-elmo.html' title='Santa is Real. So is Elmo.'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/cLS_ZnsA0fc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-270953538739427163</id><published>2011-09-13T19:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T19:32:32.219-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Total Randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Seasonally-Challenged</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-urTdqE_2Lq4/TnARGuvkfkI/AAAAAAAABNY/XL7nDAPiGRY/s1600/DSC_0003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" id=":current_picnik_image" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-urTdqE_2Lq4/TnARGuvkfkI/AAAAAAAABNY/XL7nDAPiGRY/s640/DSC_0003.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;4pm at the Cook House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nikki hunts for Halloween decorations in the garage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nate plays in his backyard pool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Pumpkins become pool toys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We're seasonally-challenged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-270953538739427163?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/270953538739427163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/09/seasonally-challenged.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/270953538739427163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/270953538739427163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/09/seasonally-challenged.html' title='Seasonally-Challenged'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-urTdqE_2Lq4/TnARGuvkfkI/AAAAAAAABNY/XL7nDAPiGRY/s72-c/DSC_0003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-8908507709195385561</id><published>2011-09-12T14:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T19:32:32.224-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Total Randomness'/><title type='text'>To New York, With Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Yesterday was a day of mourning and remembering. But today, I honor New Yorkers for their plunky spirit. There's nothing quite like The Big Apple (do only tourists call it that??).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/RwEYYI-AGWs" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;PS - after watching this video, click on the red box in the right corner to see a previous improv video that's equally as awesome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-8908507709195385561?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/8908507709195385561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/09/to-new-york-with-love.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/8908507709195385561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/8908507709195385561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/09/to-new-york-with-love.html' title='To New York, With Love'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/RwEYYI-AGWs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-8795940531452703712</id><published>2011-09-02T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T23:00:11.236-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nate'/><title type='text'>A Milestone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J3yDATRtG1I/TmHAFjmSkEI/AAAAAAAABNQ/mGZwEL-KvOE/s1600/preschool.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J3yDATRtG1I/TmHAFjmSkEI/AAAAAAAABNQ/mGZwEL-KvOE/s400/preschool.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Dear Nate,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I wish you could stay small forever. I want to wrap you up in a blanket and cuddle with you&amp;nbsp; -- yes, I know, I know --you didn't even like doing that when you were a &lt;i&gt;baby&lt;/i&gt;. Still, I can't help it. You'll always be my little peanut. I know it's inevitable but try not to grow up SO fast, okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hugs and Kisses,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Mommy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-8795940531452703712?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/8795940531452703712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/09/milestone.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/8795940531452703712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/8795940531452703712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/09/milestone.html' title='A Milestone'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J3yDATRtG1I/TmHAFjmSkEI/AAAAAAAABNQ/mGZwEL-KvOE/s72-c/preschool.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-6991749691153384373</id><published>2011-08-19T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T13:34:00.359-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Total Randomness'/><title type='text'>Honest Abe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Earlier in the summer I read the book &lt;u&gt;With Malice Toward None&lt;/u&gt; which is a biography of Abraham Lincoln. It was written by Stephen B. Oates in the 1970s and is often cited as the best one-volume biography of our 16th president. I found it to be very interested and haven't stopped thinking about the book and poor Mr. Lincoln since I finished it. I say "poor" because, to be blunt, his life stunk. Hardship after hardship. He endured it all for the love of his country. Very, very admirable but, seriously, he must have felt miserable most of the time. I wonder what he would think about this book? Or (more importantly - ha!) what he'd think about this (note: not suitable for children):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/X58RPS665V0?rel=0" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Good grief. Okay, ignoring that - I'm excited about the upcoming Steven Spielberg movie that stars Daniel Day Lewis as Mr. Lincoln. That should be good. Just call me a history nerd. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-6991749691153384373?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/6991749691153384373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/08/honest-abe.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/6991749691153384373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/6991749691153384373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/08/honest-abe.html' title='Honest Abe'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/X58RPS665V0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-6657966028592686879</id><published>2011-08-18T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T13:15:41.324-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thursday Threes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cooking'/><title type='text'>Thursday Threes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;There's a theme to today's installment of Thursday Threes. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;One.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b3EZGZBIF6w/Tk1wS3GcsfI/AAAAAAAABNE/CjUGYBLSiH4/s1600/Robert__Anne__Ted_Ep_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b3EZGZBIF6w/Tk1wS3GcsfI/AAAAAAAABNE/CjUGYBLSiH4/s400/Robert__Anne__Ted_Ep_2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eatnlisten.com/2011/03/18/chopped-all-stars-ep2-chops/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Via&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We have become addicted to the Food Network show "Chopped" this summer. If you haven't watched it, let me explain the premise: 4 chefs compete to create a dish using mystery ingredients 3 times (appetizer, entree, dessert) in 20-30 minutes. At the end of the dessert round, there's only 1 chef remaining and she/he wins 10 grand. The show moves at a fast pace (typical game/reality show) but our favorite aspect is the mystery ingredients because most of the time Lee and I say out loud "what the heck is that?!" And then they throw in weird stuff, like the time cherry-flavored cough drops were in the "mystery basket" (you know, the candy-like ones that aren't really medicinal).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Two.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BVl4NPYkQuA/Tk1w6KubhgI/AAAAAAAABNI/EaasUPsIVxQ/s1600/bio_images1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BVl4NPYkQuA/Tk1w6KubhgI/AAAAAAAABNI/EaasUPsIVxQ/s400/bio_images1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aaron Sanchez - my favorite Chopped judge&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.pitch.com/fatcity/archives/2011/02/28/chef-and-food-network-star-aaron-sanchez-looking-at-kc-for-his-next-restaurant"&gt;Via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Gee, I wonder why my pants have become tight? Could it be because I watch one episode of "Chopped" every night? Watching cooking shows around 9pm makes me hungry and I inevitably end up grabbing a snack during the commercial break. Soooo, in summary : our summer of "Chopped" + slower metabolism of a 40-year old = weight gain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Three.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2b6E-mBYIgg/Tk1xlKAlcdI/AAAAAAAABNM/koouEcQtSFI/s1600/Sunchoke-4-15-11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="313" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2b6E-mBYIgg/Tk1xlKAlcdI/AAAAAAAABNM/koouEcQtSFI/s400/Sunchoke-4-15-11.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;These are sunchokes. I'd never heard of them before Chopped. See, tv is educational!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.classycateringcreations.com/blog/word-of-the-day/sunchoke-word-of-the-day/"&gt;Via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;It's also a tiny bit gratifying to see trained chefs make simple mistakes that I make all the time such as overcooking pasta and not thoroughly cleaning artichokes. Apparently, even CIA graduates can still have sloppy cooking techniques....that makes me feel better. I'm mean, I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-6657966028592686879?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/6657966028592686879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/08/thursday-threes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/6657966028592686879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/6657966028592686879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/08/thursday-threes.html' title='Thursday Threes.'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b3EZGZBIF6w/Tk1wS3GcsfI/AAAAAAAABNE/CjUGYBLSiH4/s72-c/Robert__Anne__Ted_Ep_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-5174341766410731282</id><published>2011-08-17T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:24:47.006-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Total Randomness'/><title type='text'>The Sun Sets on My Sunflowers. Sniff, Sniff.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Well, my sunflower garden has been a lovely addition to our backyard the last 3-4 months but things are starting to wind down. Most of the flowers have withered and the leaves are starting to brown due to the current heatwave. I've really enjoyed my sunflowers and am sad to see them go. Here are photos I've taken of them over the summer....you can enjoy them while I shed a tear and play sad music in my head:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ipJ6wPGjy4w/TkyDXW3-TmI/AAAAAAAABMo/lE7CdmPn2Ek/s1600/DSC_0099.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ipJ6wPGjy4w/TkyDXW3-TmI/AAAAAAAABMo/lE7CdmPn2Ek/s400/DSC_0099.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CRItOBo5vko/TkyDwayVmlI/AAAAAAAABMs/g_ew_dPUqAA/s1600/DSC_0097.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CRItOBo5vko/TkyDwayVmlI/AAAAAAAABMs/g_ew_dPUqAA/s400/DSC_0097.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WZ59rfjAEP4/TkyEHDi95vI/AAAAAAAABMw/nBU93P0uoyw/s1600/DSC_0014.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WZ59rfjAEP4/TkyEHDi95vI/AAAAAAAABMw/nBU93P0uoyw/s400/DSC_0014.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JqQKavCDxEU/TkyEeGQDt9I/AAAAAAAABM0/5ftEjmYvZSc/s1600/DSC_0012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JqQKavCDxEU/TkyEeGQDt9I/AAAAAAAABM0/5ftEjmYvZSc/s400/DSC_0012.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--H39mffg4CI/TkyExBSp2SI/AAAAAAAABM4/ZXj_-wtoq6c/s1600/DSC_0010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--H39mffg4CI/TkyExBSp2SI/AAAAAAAABM4/ZXj_-wtoq6c/s400/DSC_0010.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UMsaAJAMOPc/TkyFDF8BHEI/AAAAAAAABM8/B2GvE5u5Uug/s1600/DSC_0007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UMsaAJAMOPc/TkyFDF8BHEI/AAAAAAAABM8/B2GvE5u5Uug/s400/DSC_0007.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_mT-LQ-dyqU/TkyFaN9foaI/AAAAAAAABNA/_q0ErwiOiAY/s1600/DSC_0004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_mT-LQ-dyqU/TkyFaN9foaI/AAAAAAAABNA/_q0ErwiOiAY/s400/DSC_0004.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-5174341766410731282?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/5174341766410731282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/08/sun-sets-on-my-sunflowers-sniff-sniff.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/5174341766410731282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/5174341766410731282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/08/sun-sets-on-my-sunflowers-sniff-sniff.html' title='The Sun Sets on My Sunflowers. Sniff, Sniff.'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ipJ6wPGjy4w/TkyDXW3-TmI/AAAAAAAABMo/lE7CdmPn2Ek/s72-c/DSC_0099.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-4799988381738890338</id><published>2011-08-11T06:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T06:52:00.865-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Total Randomness'/><title type='text'>Our {Summer} World</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;What we're up to these days:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uDJvcWXX-rA/ThIxAa2k6cI/AAAAAAAABKQ/honjn9RhS_Y/s1600/paints.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uDJvcWXX-rA/ThIxAa2k6cI/AAAAAAAABKQ/honjn9RhS_Y/s400/paints.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Painting.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&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/-RP6WzdAJ-zY/ThIxGn7A72I/AAAAAAAABKU/2G69soLRYAA/s1600/wet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RP6WzdAJ-zY/ThIxGn7A72I/AAAAAAAABKU/2G69soLRYAA/s400/wet.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Swimming.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l1zv60OoKHU/TjN0dZQZOuI/AAAAAAAABL0/5M5Im_L5Dk4/s1600/ride.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l1zv60OoKHU/TjN0dZQZOuI/AAAAAAAABL0/5M5Im_L5Dk4/s400/ride.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sheet rides on the grass.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P2lCoip7gYE/Tjxr_c8A2oI/AAAAAAAABMY/r469go0OFQ0/s1600/DSC_0050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P2lCoip7gYE/Tjxr_c8A2oI/AAAAAAAABMY/r469go0OFQ0/s400/DSC_0050.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cleaning the house exterior. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D5j57RGCKbw/TkIbh-g2MoI/AAAAAAAABMc/geoQ30whZ-8/s1600/DSC_0042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D5j57RGCKbw/TkIbh-g2MoI/AAAAAAAABMc/geoQ30whZ-8/s400/DSC_0042.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Drinking root beer floats.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zq49I1zFQk0/TkIce3V2guI/AAAAAAAABMg/JJ-JFdHgI5w/s1600/DSC_0054.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zq49I1zFQk0/TkIce3V2guI/AAAAAAAABMg/JJ-JFdHgI5w/s400/DSC_0054.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;More swimming.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-4799988381738890338?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/4799988381738890338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/08/our-summer-world.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/4799988381738890338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/4799988381738890338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/08/our-summer-world.html' title='Our {Summer} World'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uDJvcWXX-rA/ThIxAa2k6cI/AAAAAAAABKQ/honjn9RhS_Y/s72-c/paints.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-7848375224957863183</id><published>2011-08-09T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T22:44:06.232-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Total Randomness'/><title type='text'>Is There a Support Group for California Residents?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We have a love-hate relationship, California and I.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;On the day it took me 45 minutes to drive to and from my local post office (2.9 miles each way), I was ready to call the moving van company.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;But then I see a video like the one below and I remember how beautiful, how enchanting this state is. Ugh! Oh California -- why do you treat me so poorly one day and then act all sweet and innocent the next? You're like a bad teenage boyfriend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="225" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/27359051?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/27359051"&gt;A Day in California&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/ryankillackey"&gt;Ryan Killackey&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&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/6463329107701044302-7848375224957863183?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/7848375224957863183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/08/is-there-support-group-for-california.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/7848375224957863183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/7848375224957863183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/08/is-there-support-group-for-california.html' title='Is There a Support Group for California Residents?'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-7376373340210888926</id><published>2011-07-29T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T20:10:10.697-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nate'/><title type='text'>I Thought We Got Lucky. Nope.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Somebody promptly turned three:&lt;/span&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/-XmBIPBeA_BE/TjN1T7DLB7I/AAAAAAAABL4/66zapVDCm7Q/s1600/bday.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XmBIPBeA_BE/TjN1T7DLB7I/AAAAAAAABL4/66zapVDCm7Q/s400/bday.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;and the next day,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;began the Terrible Twos phase (late bloomer??). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-7376373340210888926?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/7376373340210888926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-thought-we-got-lucky-nope.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/7376373340210888926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/7376373340210888926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-thought-we-got-lucky-nope.html' title='I Thought We Got Lucky. Nope.'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XmBIPBeA_BE/TjN1T7DLB7I/AAAAAAAABL4/66zapVDCm7Q/s72-c/bday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-8544940127112955229</id><published>2011-07-28T12:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T12:20:36.209-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Total Randomness'/><title type='text'>Boys: Dirt Magnets</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Soap is our friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JOfjCYrGf2c/ThIvoXoBtBI/AAAAAAAABKA/oKq7myyb1vc/s1600/dirty1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JOfjCYrGf2c/ThIvoXoBtBI/AAAAAAAABKA/oKq7myyb1vc/s400/dirty1.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-grxDKRVynFE/ThIv0Hhnm-I/AAAAAAAABKI/MGSoi_Qqs0U/s1600/dirty3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-grxDKRVynFE/ThIv0Hhnm-I/AAAAAAAABKI/MGSoi_Qqs0U/s400/dirty3.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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D4czx1dzWho/ThIvsIqphSI/AAAAAAAABKE/B0E7YeF0ma0/s1600/dirty2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D4czx1dzWho/ThIvsIqphSI/AAAAAAAABKE/B0E7YeF0ma0/s400/dirty2.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-8544940127112955229?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/8544940127112955229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/07/boys-dirt-magnets.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/8544940127112955229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/8544940127112955229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/07/boys-dirt-magnets.html' title='Boys: Dirt Magnets'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JOfjCYrGf2c/ThIvoXoBtBI/AAAAAAAABKA/oKq7myyb1vc/s72-c/dirty1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-5175009119675031372</id><published>2011-07-22T02:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T02:35:00.291-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cooking'/><title type='text'>Herb Quinoa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'm a sucker for any recipe containing feta cheese and herbs. Combined, they deliver a punch of flavor. Add in any type of grain or pasta (quinoa, couscous, barley, etc) and I'm sold. That's why I saved this recipe. Oh and it was a big plus that I didn't have to turn on the oven :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GvWA4DhlwvA/Th5gdktWyfI/AAAAAAAABKg/fap3_XL4Ofo/s1600/quinoa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GvWA4DhlwvA/Th5gdktWyfI/AAAAAAAABKg/fap3_XL4Ofo/s400/quinoa.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quinoa Toss with Chickpeas and Herbs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;(courtesy of &lt;i&gt;Good Housekeeping Magazine&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1 C. quinoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;2 C. chicken or vegetable broth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;2 ears fresh corn or 1 C. frozen corn, thawed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1 15-oz. can chickpeas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1/2 C. crumbled feta cheese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1/4 C. finely chopped sweet onion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;3 Tbsp. snipped fresh basil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;2 Tbsp. snipped fresh Italian parsley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1/4 C. olive oil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;2 Tbsp. lemon juice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1 C. diced, cooked beets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Romaine leaves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Rinse quinoa in fine mesh sieve under cold running water, drain. In saucepan bring broth to boiling. Add quinoa. Return to boiling; reduce heat. Simmer, covered, 15 mins. or until broth is absorbed. Remove from heat; set aside to cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Cut corn from cobs. Rinse and drain chickpeas. In bowl combine quinoa, corn, chickpeas, cheese, onion, and herbs. For dressing, in bowl whisk together oil, lemon juice, 1/2 tsp. salt and 1/2 tsp. pepper. Add to quinoa mixture; toss to coat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Cover and let stand at least 1 hour, or cover and refrigerate up to 24 hours. Bring to room temperature before serving. Stir in beets just before serving. Serve in bowls lined with romaine leaves. Makes 8 (1-cup) servings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;My notes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;: This was a little more time consuming that other recipes I've put on my blog. First of all, who has a fine sieve for quinoa?&amp;nbsp; Quinoa is too tiny for my normal sieve so I had to use a teeny one I use mostly for straining tea leaves and lemon juice so I had to rinse the quinoa in portions (it looked ridiculous). That was a little annoying; I hadn't read that part before starting the recipe. Also, I ended up having to use frozen corn (it was fine) and a regular purple onion (the sweet one would have been better). The other time consuming part was the chopping/snipping -- have I stated before that I stink at chopping? I'm slow and I don't cut up everything evenly. I'm trying to get better but I'm still slow.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;It takes a while to snip 5 tablespoons of herbs. Maybe I was being too particular. Anyway, Lee looked alarmed when he saw me add the beets at the end (he doesn't like beets -- I did not know this. It's funny how you continually learn things about your spouse). But the beets were really more for color than flavor, in my opinion. Lee didn't have a problem with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-5175009119675031372?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/5175009119675031372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/07/herb-quinoa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/5175009119675031372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/5175009119675031372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/07/herb-quinoa.html' title='Herb Quinoa'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GvWA4DhlwvA/Th5gdktWyfI/AAAAAAAABKg/fap3_XL4Ofo/s72-c/quinoa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-8820413832576022693</id><published>2011-07-19T13:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T13:26:46.476-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nate'/><title type='text'>Who Needs a Dog When You've Got a Bear?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nate and Ruby are still best friends (go &lt;a href="http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2010/04/ruby.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for more on their relationship). Doesn't the baseball cap make Nate look like a little BOY and not a toddler??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MQTj8qOHnXo/Te_bx7q2l8I/AAAAAAAABJI/t1Oto02lJHM/s1600/Ruby2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MQTj8qOHnXo/Te_bx7q2l8I/AAAAAAAABJI/t1Oto02lJHM/s640/Ruby2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nate and Ruby: The Early Years&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J6SpvvTfl68/Te_cNOntwGI/AAAAAAAABJM/zDakwfFZJTE/s1600/Ruby1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J6SpvvTfl68/Te_cNOntwGI/AAAAAAAABJM/zDakwfFZJTE/s640/Ruby1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-8820413832576022693?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/8820413832576022693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/07/who-needs-dog-when-youve-got-bear.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/8820413832576022693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/8820413832576022693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/07/who-needs-dog-when-youve-got-bear.html' title='Who Needs a Dog When You&apos;ve Got a Bear?'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MQTj8qOHnXo/Te_bx7q2l8I/AAAAAAAABJI/t1Oto02lJHM/s72-c/Ruby2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-2218777203915677023</id><published>2011-07-15T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T20:00:02.984-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Total Randomness'/><title type='text'>Park Talk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Boy at the park:&amp;nbsp; "We're playing Harry Potter tag. Don't let Malfoy touch you -- he's &lt;i&gt;it&lt;/i&gt; and he's evil."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Me: "Are you going to see the movie this weekend?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Boy at the park: "Yes! Is he seeing it (nudges toward Nathan)?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Me: "No, he's too little."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nate, wanting to join the conversation: "Hi Harry Potter!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Boy at the park: "Even the PG one?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Me: "Uh, yeah, he's still too little."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Boy at the park: "He could see Winnie the Pooh... "(then he runs away)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nate: "That was interesting!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Whatever you say, little man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-2218777203915677023?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/2218777203915677023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/07/park-talk.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/2218777203915677023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/2218777203915677023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/07/park-talk.html' title='Park Talk'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-8634402037072851386</id><published>2011-07-15T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T15:00:02.417-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cooking'/><title type='text'>Mmmmm Meatloaf</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I've tried several meatloaf recipes over the years and I believe the one below is the best. It's incredibly basic but flavorful. The key ingredient: horseradish. I know, it's a little odd but trust me when I say it's really good. Give it a try - you won't regret it (and if you wrinkle your nose as you measure out the horseradish, that's okay because that's what I do too.) Here's the recipe and my alterations are below:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/-PaH4MQp5lOw/Th5gqSOJSnI/AAAAAAAABKk/yzuFF8RCxMg/s1600/meatloaf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PaH4MQp5lOw/Th5gqSOJSnI/AAAAAAAABKk/yzuFF8RCxMg/s400/meatloaf.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Full disclosure: mint sprig added to make this photo look somewhat professional&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Mom's Meatloaf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;(courtesy of FoodNetwork.com / Diners Drive-In and Dives)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1 tsp. prepared horseradish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1 tsp. dry mustard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1/4 tsp. salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1/4 tsp. pepper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1 lb. ground beef, moistened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1/2 onion, finely chopped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1 egg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;2 tsp. Worcestershire sauce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1 C. bread crumbs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Preheat oven to 350 degrees. In a small bowl, mix together the horseradish, mustard, salt and pepper. Set aside.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;In a large bowl, mix ground beef, onion, egg, and Worcestershire sauce. Add contents of small bowl and mix thoroughly. Add the bread crumbs and combine well.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Place mixture into a 1-lb. loaf pan. Pour ketchup over top and place in oven. Bake uncovered for 45-60 mins. Makes 4 servings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;My alterations&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;: I've made this with 1 tsp. horseradish (as directed) and with two. I think doubling the horseradish is the way to go. I also have made this with beef and with ground turkey. We prefer the turkey version. I've only used regular bread crumbs but I'm thinking the Italian crumbs might be interesting. I also use whatever onion I have on hand -- yellow, purple, etc. And if you're in sweltering weather somewhere else in the US (it was a lovely 76 degrees here today - not to rub your nose in it or anything) and you don't want to eat hot meatloaf, use the leftovers for cold meatloaf sandwiches; they're yummy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-8634402037072851386?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/8634402037072851386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/07/mmmmm-meatloaf.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/8634402037072851386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/8634402037072851386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/07/mmmmm-meatloaf.html' title='Mmmmm Meatloaf'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PaH4MQp5lOw/Th5gqSOJSnI/AAAAAAAABKk/yzuFF8RCxMg/s72-c/meatloaf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-6075758036351761466</id><published>2011-07-14T16:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T16:04:36.414-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Before/After'/><title type='text'>Swag Bag</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I went to the Hallmark store a few weeks ago to buy a bunch of birthday cards. This is the paper bag my purchase came in:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vhqOct_mBMo/ThItAnyh1bI/AAAAAAAABJ8/yLA2F_Z6ZSs/s1600/bag+after.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vhqOct_mBMo/ThItAnyh1bI/AAAAAAAABJ8/yLA2F_Z6ZSs/s640/bag+after.jpg" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Isn't it sweet? I just loved that little bird and that yellow-purple -white combo. I couldn't toss the bag in the recycle bin. But what to do with it? I thought about it for a few days and came up with this little hostess gift:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7yWHRnH1kdU/ThIsO2462UI/AAAAAAAABJ4/C2nebS8cD_Q/s1600/bag+after.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7yWHRnH1kdU/ThIsO2462UI/AAAAAAAABJ4/C2nebS8cD_Q/s640/bag+after.jpg" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I cut out the bird portion of the bag, typed out that little "for you!" balloon, and glued the whole thing on a glass jar (that used to contain peaches). Inside the jar are herbs from our garden -- mint, basil, and rosemary.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Simple...and somebody else now gets to enjoy little Chester (couldn't help it - I named the bird).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;-----------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm linking up this post to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.somewhatsimple.com/" title="Somewhat Simple"&gt;&lt;img alt="Somewhat Simple" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a342/stephd757/linkpartythursday.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a border="0" href="http://firefliesandjellybeans.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4020/4703356483_b9cf849751_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theshabbychiccottage.net/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Transformation Thursday" border="0" src="http://i208.photobucket.com/albums/bb119/tightwadtips/SSCThursdayButton.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a border="0" href="http://tatertotsandjello.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://hadfield.smugmug.com/photos/978446896_kPVcp-O.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shabbynest.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="The Shabby Nest" src="http://i1087.photobucket.com/albums/j480/theshabbynest/Shabby%20Nest%20Blog%205-2011/ShabbyNest-GrabButton.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.skiptomylou.org/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.skiptomylou.org/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/button2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://thediyshowoff.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="The DIY Show Off" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ydn4kd0aaEY/SvO1EQ53tuI/AAAAAAAABt0/h5tFf_uXQiY/S990-R/DIY+Blog+button.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-6075758036351761466?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/6075758036351761466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/07/swag-bag.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/6075758036351761466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/6075758036351761466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/07/swag-bag.html' title='Swag Bag'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vhqOct_mBMo/ThItAnyh1bI/AAAAAAAABJ8/yLA2F_Z6ZSs/s72-c/bag+after.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-3216872514229004811</id><published>2011-07-14T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T06:44:00.276-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thursday Threes'/><title type='text'>Thursday Threes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;One.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oUXoJ8Wdjdw/Th5hVbcxFCI/AAAAAAAABKo/cZWLwCTGOJs/s1600/dance.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oUXoJ8Wdjdw/Th5hVbcxFCI/AAAAAAAABKo/cZWLwCTGOJs/s400/dance.jpg" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.examiner.com/dance-in-los-angeles/so-you-think-you-can-dance-dancing-examiner-hub"&gt;(source)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Yippee for a new season of "So You Think You Can Dance." It's hard to believe this is Season #8. There have been so many fabulous dancers on this show over the years and I've sat in front of my tv and cried a few times over the emotional routines (anyone remember &lt;a href="http://youtu.be/hfmdDeCcatY"&gt;this &lt;/a&gt;dance about surviving breast cancer? I balled my eyes out at that one). And, of course, part of the fun is tuning in to see what Cat Deeley, the show's hostess, is going to wear. I like Cat. I think we could be friends. We could go out to eat and she'd take me shopping at Fred Segal and I'd take her shopping at, um, Sears and JC Penneys. Hmm, maybe this friendship isn't destined to be....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7VPQo2GMA3w/Th5klzso70I/AAAAAAAABKs/zBVR1fLaSVg/s1600/405-freeway-01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7VPQo2GMA3w/Th5klzso70I/AAAAAAAABKs/zBVR1fLaSVg/s400/405-freeway-01.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pachd.com/free-images/los-angeles.html"&gt;(source)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;For those of you outside of the Los Angeles area, let me fill you in on a little bit of local news. This upcoming weekend will be a challenging one for Angelenos. In fact, it's being nicknamed Carmageddon and Carpocalypse (we like drama or sound bites or nicknames....or anything else that gets us attention). Basically, a 10-mile stretch of one of our busiest freeways will be closed down for 53 hours (Fri thru Sun) for a construction project and people are talking about it as if the entire city will crumble before our very eyes. Over 50,000 cars normally drive on this freeway on a typical weekend. So will the shutdown bring LA to a standstill? In my opinion, probably not. But it will cause a lot of driving headaches as people seek out alternative routes. OR maybe it'll turn out to be the Y2K of 2011 (remember that bag of hot air???) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Three.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2l5TIU8zUWs/Th5k1uGtuDI/AAAAAAAABKw/53ookfv4c7E/s1600/ruth.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2l5TIU8zUWs/Th5k1uGtuDI/AAAAAAAABKw/53ookfv4c7E/s400/ruth.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This is what 95 looks like. Not bad, huh? Nate and I attended a surprise party on Wednesday for our dear Auntie Ruth (our next-door-neighbor, relative, and friend). Lighting 95 candles on a cake isn't an easy task. Blowing them out is even harder. (poor Ruth). I think Nate said "Happy Birthday" and "Surprise, Auntie Ruth!" about 50 times. That boy loves a party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/6463329107701044302-3216872514229004811?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/3216872514229004811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/07/thursday-threes.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/3216872514229004811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/3216872514229004811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/07/thursday-threes.html' title='Thursday Threes.'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oUXoJ8Wdjdw/Th5hVbcxFCI/AAAAAAAABKo/cZWLwCTGOJs/s72-c/dance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-7717714928057000665</id><published>2011-07-10T01:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T01:37:01.220-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Total Randomness'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/RP4abiHdQpc?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We've watched this video maybe 50 times. That's a lot. Lee and I&amp;nbsp; were &lt;i&gt;waaayy&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;over it&lt;/i&gt; back around the teens or 20s. Nate, on the other hand, still requests to see it. Every day. "Nate to watch baby laughing," he says excitedly. And now Nate has to rip paper &lt;u&gt;along&lt;/u&gt; with the baby in this video. He rips it, looks at me and does a fake hysterical laugh while the video plays. This must be the 21st century version of what I used to do as a kid -- insist on eating a carrot while watching Bugs Bunny cartoons&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-7717714928057000665?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/7717714928057000665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/07/weve-watched-this-video-maybe-50-times.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/7717714928057000665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/7717714928057000665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/07/weve-watched-this-video-maybe-50-times.html' title=''/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/RP4abiHdQpc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-5561241722377596578</id><published>2011-07-07T02:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T02:32:00.659-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Total Randomness'/><title type='text'>Favorite Summer Visual</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;When I see this, I feel happy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2R2U-C3wpLE/ThIwxG8zkfI/AAAAAAAABKM/3MIEhn6XJoI/s1600/lovesummer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2R2U-C3wpLE/ThIwxG8zkfI/AAAAAAAABKM/3MIEhn6XJoI/s640/lovesummer.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I love seeing bathing suits hanging in the bathroom to dry. It means summer is here and &lt;strike&gt;kids&lt;/strike&gt; everyone is having fun in the sun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-5561241722377596578?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/5561241722377596578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/07/favorite-summer-visual.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/5561241722377596578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/5561241722377596578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/07/favorite-summer-visual.html' title='Favorite Summer Visual'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2R2U-C3wpLE/ThIwxG8zkfI/AAAAAAAABKM/3MIEhn6XJoI/s72-c/lovesummer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-7947555167431217852</id><published>2011-07-04T14:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T14:07:18.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Crusts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;One morning I was about to tell Nate "hey buddy, the crusts are the best part of cinnamon toast!" when I noticed Lee's plate. Like father, like son??&lt;/span&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/-DOU9rAdpIbs/ThIqeuMSr4I/AAAAAAAABJs/h5cAWA9moXQ/s1600/crusts2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DOU9rAdpIbs/ThIqeuMSr4I/AAAAAAAABJs/h5cAWA9moXQ/s400/crusts2.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EJ4fE6Fewy8/ThIqiyE4FsI/AAAAAAAABJw/sa5JibzLVFA/s1600/crusts1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EJ4fE6Fewy8/ThIqiyE4FsI/AAAAAAAABJw/sa5JibzLVFA/s400/crusts1.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-7947555167431217852?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/7947555167431217852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/07/no-crusts.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/7947555167431217852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/7947555167431217852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/07/no-crusts.html' title='No Crusts'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DOU9rAdpIbs/ThIqeuMSr4I/AAAAAAAABJs/h5cAWA9moXQ/s72-c/crusts2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-7407657355040396870</id><published>2011-06-25T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T07:41:00.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flourless PB Cookies</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I happened upon the Food Network show "5 Ingredient Fix" by accident and was intrigued by the idea of using only 5 ingredients for every dish of a meal. As long as you're not sacrificing flavor or nutrients, who doesn't like shortcuts?? Of course, the first recipe I wanted to try from the show had to be a sweet treat. Actually, I thought these cookies sounded &lt;i&gt;slightly &lt;/i&gt;healthier than store-bought cookies.&lt;/span&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/-lFNCnwA_5is/TgKhgd6Kc3I/AAAAAAAABJU/P07Y5BYvhd0/s1600/cookies.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lFNCnwA_5is/TgKhgd6Kc3I/AAAAAAAABJU/P07Y5BYvhd0/s400/cookies.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Flourless Peanut Butter Cookies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1 C. natural peanut butter (no added sugar - yea!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1 C. sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1 lg. egg, lightly beaten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1 Tsp. vanilla extract&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;coarse sea salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Preheat oven to 350 degrees. Mix all ingredients except sea salt. Place rounded scoops on ungreased cookie sheets. Flatten each scoop a little and make hatch marks on the top using a fork. Sprinkle with a little sea salt. Bake for approx. 10 minutes. Transfer to racks to cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;*&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;My adjustments&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;: I used almond butter instead of peanut butter because of the added nutritional benefits of almonds. Note that almond butter is more expensive than regular PB. I also used 1/2 Tsp. almond extract and 1/2 Tsp. vanilla extract in place of the whole Tsp. of vanilla. I used Trader Joe's organic sugar because we had it in the pantry and it worked out fine, although it may have produced a "grainier" cookie than if I had used regular sugar. Some reviewers on the Food Network website had success with Splenda for a sugar-fee version but that would be grainy too. For decoration I placed 1 chocolate chip in the center of my cookies before baking. The recipe says it only makes 18 cookies but I believe I made mine with smaller scoops of dough -- I think I got 24-30 cookies (hard to tell since we've eat a lot of them). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;**&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;Review&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;:&amp;nbsp; All 3 of us liked these cookies a lot! Nate is satisfied with just one after dinner and Lee &amp;amp; I will eat 1 or 2 with a cup of coffee. The flavor is intense because of the lack of flour and we liked that. The salt was a nice touch but didn't make or break the cookie so you could skip that part if you wanted. Overall, I think we've found a new PB cookie recipe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-7407657355040396870?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/7407657355040396870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/06/flourless-pb-cookies.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/7407657355040396870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/7407657355040396870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/06/flourless-pb-cookies.html' title='Flourless PB Cookies'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lFNCnwA_5is/TgKhgd6Kc3I/AAAAAAAABJU/P07Y5BYvhd0/s72-c/cookies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-1256150883212153989</id><published>2011-06-22T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T15:40:03.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We Interrupt Your Midlife for a Crisis</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;It's official. A few weeks ago, this happened:&lt;/span&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/-cqGME6tbq3w/TgJtHFPpKHI/AAAAAAAABJQ/DzNGq4GI8_o/s1600/40.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cqGME6tbq3w/TgJtHFPpKHI/AAAAAAAABJQ/DzNGq4GI8_o/s400/40.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/secretbean/5617855469/in/set-72157626494450818"&gt;(source)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;That photo above is not actually my cake. Remember, I was going to &lt;strike&gt;over&lt;/strike&gt; indulge in &lt;a href="http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/03/thursday-threes_31.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strike&gt;monstrosity&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;deliciousness? It took 5 adults and 1 child to eat 2 pieces of that cake. We survived. Just barely. I have the tight pants to prove it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Anyhoo, my birthday was lovely. There was music, family, gifts, food, and a little bit of alcohol (to numb the pain). So now I've moved on from this monumental achievement (ha!) and, no, I'm not having a midlife crisis. That title was just to get your attention. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'll be back soon with a couple recipes, a craft or two, and more family stories to share....in the meantime, remember: Life is Beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-1256150883212153989?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/1256150883212153989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/06/we-interrupt-your-midlife-for-crisis.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/1256150883212153989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/1256150883212153989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/06/we-interrupt-your-midlife-for-crisis.html' title='We Interrupt Your Midlife for a Crisis'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cqGME6tbq3w/TgJtHFPpKHI/AAAAAAAABJQ/DzNGq4GI8_o/s72-c/40.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-6279565573410745568</id><published>2011-06-10T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T19:02:36.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We love you, Aunt KJ! Have a happy birthday!&lt;/span&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;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/R8OuL2NNyu4?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-6279565573410745568?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/6279565573410745568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/06/happy-birthday-song.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/6279565573410745568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/6279565573410745568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/06/happy-birthday-song.html' title='Happy Birthday Song'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/R8OuL2NNyu4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-828265047170951291</id><published>2011-06-08T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T15:00:02.524-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nate'/><title type='text'>Where a Kid Can be a Kid</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Yesterday, Nate ran up to Lee and stated very clearly: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Chuck E. Cheese is a proud supporter of PBS kids, Daddy."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;That's what he hears every day when he watches Sesame Street. Just another example of the power of marketing, even from public television. And, no, Nate has no idea who or what Chuck E. Cheese is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-828265047170951291?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/828265047170951291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/06/where-kid-can-be-kid.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/828265047170951291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/828265047170951291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/06/where-kid-can-be-kid.html' title='Where a Kid Can be a Kid'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-7008648723265719394</id><published>2011-06-07T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T19:23:51.607-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nate'/><title type='text'>City Slicker at the Farm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nate here. I love the farm.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;There's so much stuff to do!&lt;/span&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/-ygRmKbd61TY/Te7beGW_L7I/AAAAAAAABI4/hRgNiscYmpA/s1600/farm1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ygRmKbd61TY/Te7beGW_L7I/AAAAAAAABI4/hRgNiscYmpA/s640/farm1.jpg" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I climbed to the very top of the hay pile.&lt;/span&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;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Wkan_lMoPU/Te7bjOpcIJI/AAAAAAAABJA/hLXXX0emd2E/s1600/farm3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="427" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Wkan_lMoPU/Te7bjOpcIJI/AAAAAAAABJA/hLXXX0emd2E/s640/farm3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I don't know who John Deere is but his "truck" is cool.&lt;/span&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nk6_NRiZySo/Te7bg_gMUkI/AAAAAAAABI8/-bQGXPyKq0Y/s1600/farm2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nk6_NRiZySo/Te7bg_gMUkI/AAAAAAAABI8/-bQGXPyKq0Y/s640/farm2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My friend Avery and I ran and ran.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;She runs a lot faster than me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VDXqna6rD7E/Te7bmGJxnKI/AAAAAAAABJE/4m2whmaEwIk/s1600/farm4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VDXqna6rD7E/Te7bmGJxnKI/AAAAAAAABJE/4m2whmaEwIk/s640/farm4.jpg" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Daddy and I picked strawberries.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I love strawberries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Bye Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-7008648723265719394?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/7008648723265719394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/06/city-slicker-at-farm.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/7008648723265719394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/7008648723265719394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/06/city-slicker-at-farm.html' title='City Slicker at the Farm'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ygRmKbd61TY/Te7beGW_L7I/AAAAAAAABI4/hRgNiscYmpA/s72-c/farm1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-5576425849763939645</id><published>2011-06-01T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T21:00:48.420-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thursday Threes'/><title type='text'>Thursday Threes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qt3Yj4EoeWs/TecAjCzuFgI/AAAAAAAABIw/Kig6_eVy7yE/s1600/origins.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="192" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qt3Yj4EoeWs/TecAjCzuFgI/AAAAAAAABIw/Kig6_eVy7yE/s200/origins.jpg" width="200" /&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;(&lt;a href="http://milo.com/origins-smoothing-souffle-whipped-body-cream-70-oz?aid=17"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1. Smoothing Souffle from Origins is rockin' my world right now. I am experiencing the worst case of dry skin ever in my life (hormonal changes as I reach you-know-what?!) and I've bought every available brand of cream to ease my itchy skin. This is the only stuff that works. A couple applications after a shower each morning and I feel back to normal. Here's the only downside: you smell like a giant stick of Wrigley's Spearmint Gum. Yes, it's mint-scented (that's one of the ingredients that makes you *tingly* too.) If you prefer your lotion to smell like a giant bouquet of flowers, this isn't the cream for you. I personally like the smell of mint. Plus, I'm &lt;i&gt;so&lt;/i&gt; itchy, I'd use this even if it smelled like that rotting flesh plant (see &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Carrion_flower"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;). Translation: I'm desperate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A5_KMEQ0XHE/TecDjpmAh-I/AAAAAAAABI0/8jkPP_fmFr8/s1600/Joplin+tornado1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A5_KMEQ0XHE/TecDjpmAh-I/AAAAAAAABI0/8jkPP_fmFr8/s400/Joplin+tornado1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;2. What is going on with all of these tornadoes?? I pray that I never, ever experience a tornado firsthand. Earthquakes are bad enough, thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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;iframe frameborder="0" height="225" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/8518993?title=0&amp;amp;portrait=0&amp;amp;color=e6a3c4" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/8518993"&gt;Belle &amp;amp; Daniel :: A Fairytale Love&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user366507"&gt;bliss* productions&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;3. I know, I know. I need to give the wedding stuff a rest. I promise this will be the last wedding-related bit I share. But I couldn't help it. This video is sooo pretty. Recognize the song? Can you name the film it's from? Hint: it's animated. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-5576425849763939645?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/5576425849763939645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/06/thursday-threes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/5576425849763939645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/5576425849763939645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/06/thursday-threes.html' title='Thursday Threes.'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qt3Yj4EoeWs/TecAjCzuFgI/AAAAAAAABIw/Kig6_eVy7yE/s72-c/origins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-2212436086887866779</id><published>2011-05-31T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T20:19:16.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stomach Trouble Looms for Elmo and Abby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2XJvwud69v4/TeWtnMWSR-I/AAAAAAAABIs/t6LcqGDRA7k/s1600/DSC_0003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2XJvwud69v4/TeWtnMWSR-I/AAAAAAAABIs/t6LcqGDRA7k/s400/DSC_0003.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The following conversation occurred during bath time tonight after Nate set Elmo and Abby on the edge of the bathtub....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nate: Elmo and Abby are eating dinner together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Me: Really? How nice. What are they eating?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nate: Fish sticks, french fries, chicken nuggets, cake (still thinking)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Me: What about veggies? It would be nice if they ate fruit and veggies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nate: Elmo and Abby eat fish sticks, french fries, chicken nuggets, cake, and okra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Me: Uhh, okra??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nate: Yea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;--------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Well, bonus points for Elmo and Abby. I've never eaten okra and I don't plan to. If Nate wants to try okra, I'll have to consult with my Southern friends on how to cook it (fried!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-2212436086887866779?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/2212436086887866779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/05/stomach-trouble-looms-for-elmo-and-abby.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/2212436086887866779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/2212436086887866779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/05/stomach-trouble-looms-for-elmo-and-abby.html' title='Stomach Trouble Looms for Elmo and Abby'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2XJvwud69v4/TeWtnMWSR-I/AAAAAAAABIs/t6LcqGDRA7k/s72-c/DSC_0003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-7785099457054316864</id><published>2011-05-26T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T20:04:12.013-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Total Randomness'/><title type='text'>I Dig I Dos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I have wedding fever....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Exhibit A: We watched the latest Harry Potter movie this week. I love the unusual wedding dress worn by Fleur Delacour. Don't know that I would have been as brave in real life to wear such a unique dress. But still, it's beautiful in a movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-60Y0tRKPplA/Td6b-fbNWUI/AAAAAAAABIk/6sHFmLdV2q8/s1600/Bill-Fleur-Wedding-Harry-Potter-220x300.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-60Y0tRKPplA/Td6b-fbNWUI/AAAAAAAABIk/6sHFmLdV2q8/s400/Bill-Fleur-Wedding-Harry-Potter-220x300.jpg" width="293" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Exhibit B: I found the shoes I wore in my wedding buried in a box in the garage and am in the process of having them dyed a dark color. No sense wasting perfectly good shoes. Of course, these shoes are over 5 years old now so they're not in style (were they ever??).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Exhibit C: Lee officiated at a wedding last weekend. We had the BEST time at the reception despite knowing only a handful of the other wedding guests. I think we looked particularly nice and the environment was beautiful at the &lt;a href="http://pasadena.langhamhotels.com/photos/photo_gallery_exterior.htm"&gt;Langham Hotel&lt;/a&gt;. A memorable date night (yes, I actually will count it as a date night). "Nothin' but the best for my baby," says Lee. Ha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KSNZ35Ud-J8/Td8T548rouI/AAAAAAAABIo/D4Owc1vk7OU/s1600/DSC00199.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="321" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KSNZ35Ud-J8/Td8T548rouI/AAAAAAAABIo/D4Owc1vk7OU/s400/DSC00199.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Exhibit D: Have you seen this marriage proposal on YouTube? Very cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/pnVAE91E7kM" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-7785099457054316864?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/7785099457054316864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-dig-i-dos.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/7785099457054316864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/7785099457054316864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-dig-i-dos.html' title='I Dig I Dos'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-60Y0tRKPplA/Td6b-fbNWUI/AAAAAAAABIk/6sHFmLdV2q8/s72-c/Bill-Fleur-Wedding-Harry-Potter-220x300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-3347244197703525487</id><published>2011-05-20T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T20:04:18.376-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Total Randomness'/><title type='text'>Show and Tell</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Have you ever wondered what your friends and family do all day?&amp;nbsp; If they work outside of the public eye, don't you wonder what their work environment looks like?&amp;nbsp; Well, I'm about to show you what I see every Tuesday and Thursday.&amp;nbsp; If you feel inclined to share your own work site on your blog or website, please do....because, if you don't, my active imagination is going to assume that you're really an agent for the CIA.&amp;nbsp; I digress...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My work day starts with an early morning commuter train (7:30am):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4xL_F6mUe_k/TbyJuVMcrNI/AAAAAAAABIM/HEV-f7U_JzM/s1600/train.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4xL_F6mUe_k/TbyJuVMcrNI/AAAAAAAABIM/HEV-f7U_JzM/s400/train.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Followed by a quick walk through historic Union Station.&amp;nbsp; Isn't it beautiful?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/S86FrEsa81I/AAAAAAAAAuk/3Hd2h3k6Ztw/s1600/work7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/S86FrEsa81I/AAAAAAAAAuk/3Hd2h3k6Ztw/s400/work7.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This is the LONG hallway at Union Station that takes you from the commuter trains into the hub of the station.&amp;nbsp; It's so long and cavernous that I've often imagined the Wizard from the Wizard of Oz is at the other end (remember, active imagination!) Since I took this picture a long time ago, a Wetzels Pretzels &amp;amp; Starbucks has been added to the left side of this picture. You don't know how badly I want a pretzel every time I walk this corridor now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/S86GZ1g4-JI/AAAAAAAAAu0/ssg0tQP8Sl4/s1600/work8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="276" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/S86GZ1g4-JI/AAAAAAAAAu0/ssg0tQP8Sl4/s400/work8.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;From there, I catch the subway for a short ride. I've seen some pretty crazy stuff on the subway. And I've also smelled some pretty bad b.o.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C5il3rDcpPg/TbyKgV4AtWI/AAAAAAAABIQ/TXTxScvFPr8/s1600/subway.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C5il3rDcpPg/TbyKgV4AtWI/AAAAAAAABIQ/TXTxScvFPr8/s400/subway.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Four stops later, I arrive at my destination.&amp;nbsp; Two or three yards away is my office building -- historic, beautiful, a sight to be seen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/S86GvWMbA_I/AAAAAAAAAvE/51fDAal-Zks/s1600/work1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/S86GvWMbA_I/AAAAAAAAAvE/51fDAal-Zks/s400/work1.jpg" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And -- ta dah -- the lobby.&amp;nbsp; Oh the lobby.&amp;nbsp; These pictures cannot do it justice.&amp;nbsp; The lighting inside is poor so it's hard to capture&amp;nbsp; the details but, trust me, I catch my breath every time I walk into this lobby (it's even more beautiful at Christmas with garlands and a large Christmas tree):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/S86Gz0DkCoI/AAAAAAAAAvM/6uoeRxbIOMY/s1600/work2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/S86Gz0DkCoI/AAAAAAAAAvM/6uoeRxbIOMY/s400/work2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/S86G5PLVdGI/AAAAAAAAAvU/1_-_2eOlFP0/s1600/work3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/S86G5PLVdGI/AAAAAAAAAvU/1_-_2eOlFP0/s400/work3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ding!&amp;nbsp; The third floor brings you to our suite.&amp;nbsp; Here is one view of our lobby/sitting area:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/S86G9Ba6MkI/AAAAAAAAAvc/gOPjl8E8kOA/s1600/work4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/S86G9Ba6MkI/AAAAAAAAAvc/gOPjl8E8kOA/s400/work4.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The first door on the left is my office.&amp;nbsp; Yes, this is where all of the magic happens (lol).&amp;nbsp; Notice my color-coordinated and organized binders.&amp;nbsp; Notice my boring view overlooking an alley and bank parking garage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/S86IRwfRKPI/AAAAAAAAAvk/nTRZMlDLKFQ/s1600/work5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/S86IRwfRKPI/AAAAAAAAAvk/nTRZMlDLKFQ/s400/work5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;That pretty much sums it up.&amp;nbsp; There are 3 other offices in our suite, a conference room, and a break room.&amp;nbsp; Typical office stuff.&amp;nbsp; Now look at these pictures in reverse order and that's my commute going home.&amp;nbsp; I hope you enjoyed the tour!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-3347244197703525487?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/3347244197703525487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/05/show-and-tell.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/3347244197703525487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/3347244197703525487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/05/show-and-tell.html' title='Show and Tell'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4xL_F6mUe_k/TbyJuVMcrNI/AAAAAAAABIM/HEV-f7U_JzM/s72-c/train.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-8723893568747369814</id><published>2011-05-16T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T07:00:01.070-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nate'/><title type='text'>Stack It Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;There was a period of 6-9 months when Nate would line everything up. Books, toys, whatever. He'd systematically put multiples of things in a row, horizontally or vertically. I started taking pictures of them. I was a little worried about OCD but now he doesn't seem as interested and, in typical boy fashion, prefers to mess stuff up instead of tidy up. Here's what I'm talking about:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nELXAV7N1pw/Tbx7ealS9uI/AAAAAAAABHo/77dhqbGEWUI/s1600/stacks1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nELXAV7N1pw/Tbx7ealS9uI/AAAAAAAABHo/77dhqbGEWUI/s400/stacks1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Blocks.&lt;/span&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 class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FfWj_16VAk4/Tbx7iZeox6I/AAAAAAAABHs/h6JguM6tYQc/s1600/stacks2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FfWj_16VAk4/Tbx7iZeox6I/AAAAAAAABHs/h6JguM6tYQc/s400/stacks2.jpg" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Crayons. He wouldn't use them, just put them in a line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HcqGXHjfUto/Tbx7ouBeIaI/AAAAAAAABHw/8ngLQkGA_Gw/s1600/stacks5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HcqGXHjfUto/Tbx7ouBeIaI/AAAAAAAABHw/8ngLQkGA_Gw/s400/stacks5.jpg" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Alphabet squares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H1-JOBw9OGE/Tbx7v9_9VdI/AAAAAAAABH0/TK4tGnt7tqQ/s1600/stacks8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H1-JOBw9OGE/Tbx7v9_9VdI/AAAAAAAABH0/TK4tGnt7tqQ/s400/stacks8.jpg" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Spools of thread.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-noczBZBcEqU/Tbx71akAZEI/AAAAAAAABH4/_bet2C_BwOs/s1600/stacks6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-noczBZBcEqU/Tbx71akAZEI/AAAAAAAABH4/_bet2C_BwOs/s400/stacks6.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Even poor baby Jesus has to stand in a line.&lt;/span&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/-RkYpLNCNOA4/Tbx77qsW5nI/AAAAAAAABH8/xumQgB_QhYA/s1600/stacks3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RkYpLNCNOA4/Tbx77qsW5nI/AAAAAAAABH8/xumQgB_QhYA/s400/stacks3.jpg" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My pots and pans. Personally, I think he's trying to cover up the hideousness that is our kitchen floor.&lt;/span&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 class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eNBtKchai-o/Tbx8AR5zzFI/AAAAAAAABIA/jhrm01-O2Nk/s1600/stacks4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eNBtKchai-o/Tbx8AR5zzFI/AAAAAAAABIA/jhrm01-O2Nk/s400/stacks4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Outdoor chalk.&lt;/span&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 class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v1M_Xuo6iLY/Tbx8HKML3kI/AAAAAAAABIE/gjZJ6hXOwLU/s1600/stacks7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v1M_Xuo6iLY/Tbx8HKML3kI/AAAAAAAABIE/gjZJ6hXOwLU/s400/stacks7.jpg" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This one is my favorite. Nate was eating lunch and I went to my bedroom to get something and discovered this line of film rolls (remember film??) on the floor. It surprised me and I almost stepped on it. I kinda felt like a farmer discovering a crop circle....&lt;/span&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-8723893568747369814?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/8723893568747369814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/05/stack-it-up.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/8723893568747369814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/8723893568747369814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/05/stack-it-up.html' title='Stack It Up'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nELXAV7N1pw/Tbx7ealS9uI/AAAAAAAABHo/77dhqbGEWUI/s72-c/stacks1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-5493401294005373468</id><published>2011-05-13T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T14:54:02.842-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><title type='text'>Summer Goals, Version 1.0</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;In 2006 I took the leap and upgraded my camera to this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ut9hOJq_Oqk/Tc2noTzwneI/AAAAAAAABIg/MddmhSguE7Y/s1600/camera.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ut9hOJq_Oqk/Tc2noTzwneI/AAAAAAAABIg/MddmhSguE7Y/s400/camera.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Yes, that's a Nikon D40X. Going from a point-and-shoot camera to a SLR camera is akin to painting with oils  after scribbling with crayons. Big time investment. Big time  return....IF you know what you're doing. And, honestly, five years later  I still don't know what I'm doing. I'm embarrassed to admit that I  really don't understand 85% of the features on my camera. I just jumped  in and started taking pictures without doing any prep work. Back then,  it was easy -- vacation photos looked great (you don't need to be Ansel  Adams to take a decent shot of the Grand Canyon). Then we had a baby  and, boom, a new subject to photograph. A sleeping baby is fairly easy  to photograph too. Skip ahead and I've got a squirmy almost three-year  old who doesn't like to smile for the camera. The time has come for me  to expand my photography skills. So I'm committing the next several  months to reading up on my Nikon and practicing with various settings. I  hope to take some awesome pictures this summer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-5493401294005373468?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/5493401294005373468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/05/summer-goals-version-10.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/5493401294005373468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/5493401294005373468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/05/summer-goals-version-10.html' title='Summer Goals, Version 1.0'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ut9hOJq_Oqk/Tc2noTzwneI/AAAAAAAABIg/MddmhSguE7Y/s72-c/camera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-5467336555369282913</id><published>2011-05-10T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T07:00:11.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Garden Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Here is a brief update on what's going on in the Cooks' backyard:&lt;/span&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/-QATRXIVIq6E/Tbx1H2tAFSI/AAAAAAAABHU/dZLBty19X_0/s1600/tomato.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QATRXIVIq6E/Tbx1H2tAFSI/AAAAAAAABHU/dZLBty19X_0/s400/tomato.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tomato mania is about to commence! Lee has planted 4 or 5 different types of tomatoes and even went to a tomato-growing seminar at Descanso Gardens....he means business this year. I'm looking forward to eating the smaller, grape-sized tomatoes. Incidentally, this bad boy turned red this week and was eating last night in homemade calzones.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CWSiW2DwdMk/Tbx1wWNdX0I/AAAAAAAABHY/JowbOzT5Qq8/s1600/sunflowers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CWSiW2DwdMk/Tbx1wWNdX0I/AAAAAAAABHY/JowbOzT5Qq8/s400/sunflowers.jpg" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;While Lee has focused on tomatoes this season, I have focused my energy on sunflowers. This is the start of what I hope will be a beautiful sunflower garden. I bought 6 different varieties of sunflowers from a seed catalog and planted them a couple of weeks ago. I'm hoping the end result with allow us to have some pretty sunflowers in the house and (more importantly) block the horrible glare from our neighbor's white fence, once the flowers grow to 4-6 feet.&lt;/span&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vfLPVanTRm4/Tbx2mg60_PI/AAAAAAAABHc/dL3YQOW70Uo/s1600/Gardenas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vfLPVanTRm4/Tbx2mg60_PI/AAAAAAAABHc/dL3YQOW70Uo/s400/Gardenas.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;On a sad note, my gardenias are looking bad. They've been in this full-sun spot for over 2 years and survived 2 hot SoCal summers. I don't know why this one is struggling so early. He's yellow, he's brown....I don't know what to make of it. I'd like them to survive but I'm already imagining lavender in its' place. No offense, gardenia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/-Gx7gtKLh9Tw/Tbx3c4EgIwI/AAAAAAAABHg/0izC8kVANcA/s1600/bouganvilla.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gx7gtKLh9Tw/Tbx3c4EgIwI/AAAAAAAABHg/0izC8kVANcA/s400/bouganvilla.jpg" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;So while I'm babying my poor gardenias, this giant bouganvilla that gets no attention is absolutely thriving. If you look behind Nate, you'll see that this plant isn't even in the ground -- it's busting out of a plastic pot; it's too big for us to transplant now. I think all of the early Spring rain made this thing go crazy. Seriously, we never water it. In fact, the thorns are so horrible and have scratched me so many times while I've trimmed it, that I say bad things to this bouganvilla. It's obviously not getting the hint. Or it's growing just to spite me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/-t598GubrYdM/Tbx4adnhEiI/AAAAAAAABHk/wnWM73RNM2Q/s1600/owl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t598GubrYdM/Tbx4adnhEiI/AAAAAAAABHk/wnWM73RNM2Q/s400/owl.jpg" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Lastly, here is a picture of our garden mascot. He's suppose to be protecting our garden and yard. But he's not doing a very good job. Notice the bird poop on his left wing. Fellow birds are mocking him, poor guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-5467336555369282913?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/5467336555369282913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/05/garden-update.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/5467336555369282913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/5467336555369282913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/05/garden-update.html' title='Garden Update'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QATRXIVIq6E/Tbx1H2tAFSI/AAAAAAAABHU/dZLBty19X_0/s72-c/tomato.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-3914072999553221678</id><published>2011-05-07T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T20:04:26.206-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Total Randomness'/><title type='text'>Stella Awards</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-size: large;"&gt;For your reading pleasure....long, but SO worth it. This was emailed to me by a co-worker and I had to share:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;STELLA &amp;nbsp;AWARDS: &amp;nbsp;It's time again for the  annual 'Stella Awards'! For those unfamiliar with these awards, they are  named after 81-year-old Stella Liebeck who spilled hot coffee on  herself and successfully sued the McDonald's in New Mexico, where she  purchased coffee. You remember, she took the lid off the coffee and put  it between her knees while she was driving. Who would ever think one  could get burned doing that, right? That's right; these are awards for  the most outlandish lawsuits and verdicts in the U.S. You know, the  kinds of cases that make you scratch your head. So keep your head  scratcher handy. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Here are the Stella's for this past year &amp;nbsp;--&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;*SEVENTH PLACE* &amp;nbsp;Kathleen Robertson of Austin, Texas was awarded  $80,000 by a jury of her peers after breaking her ankle tripping over a  toddler who was running inside a furniture store. The store owners were  understandably surprised by the verdict, considering the running toddler  was her own son. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;* SIXTH PLACE * &amp;nbsp;Carl Truman, 19, of Los Angeles ,  California won $74,000 plus medical expenses when his neighbor ran over  his hand with a Honda Accord. Truman apparently didn't notice there was  someone at the wheel of the car when he was trying to steal his  neighbor's hubcaps. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;* FIFTH PLACE * &amp;nbsp;Terrence Dickson, of Bristol ,  Pennsylvania, who was leaving a house he had just burglarized by way of  the garage. Unfortunately for Dickson, the automatic garage door opener  malfunctioned and he could not get the garage door to open. Worse, he  couldn't re-enter the house because the door connecting the garage to  the house locked when Dickson pulled it shut. Forced to sit for eight,  count 'em, EIGHT days and survive on a case of Pepsi and a large bag of  dry dog food, he sued the homeowner's insurance company claiming undue  mental anguish. Amazingly, the jury said the insurance company must pay  Dickson $500,000 for his anguish. We should all have this kind of  anguish. Keep scratching. There are more... &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;*FOURTH PLACE* &amp;nbsp;Jerry Williams, of Little Rock,  Arkansas, garnered 4th Place in the Stella's when he was awarded $14,500  plus medical expenses after being bitten on the butt by his next door  neighbor's beagle - even though the beagle was on a chain in its owner's  fenced yard. Williams did not get as much as he asked for because the  jury believed the beagle might have been provoked at the time of the  butt bite because Williams had climbed over the fence into the yard and  repeatedly shot the dog with a pellet gun. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;* THIRD PLACE * Amber Carson of Lancaster,  Pennsylvania because a jury ordered a Philadelphia restaurant to pay her  $113,500 after she slipped on a spilled soft drink and broke her  tailbone. The reason the soft drink was on the floor: Ms. Carson had  thrown it at her boyfriend 30 seconds earlier during an argument. What  ever happened to people being responsible for their own actions? &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;*SECOND PLACE* &amp;nbsp;Kara Walton, of Claymont, Delaware  sued the owner of a night club in a nearby city because she fell from  the bathroom window to the floor, knocking out her two front teeth. Even  though Ms. Walton was trying to sneak through the ladies room window to  avoid paying the $3.50 cover charge, the jury said the night club had  to pay her $12,000....oh, yeah, plus dental expenses. Go figure. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; * FIRST PLACE * &amp;nbsp;This year's runaway First Place  Stella Award winner was: Mrs. Merv Grazinski, of Oklahoma City,  Oklahoma, who purchased a new 32-foot Winnebago motor home. On her first  trip home, from an OU football game, having driven on to the freeway,  she set the cruise control at 70 mph and calmly left the driver's seat  to go to the back of the Winnebago to make herself a sandwich. Not  surprisingly, the motor home left the freeway, crashed and overturned.  Also not surprisingly, Mrs. Grazinski sued Winnebago for not putting in  the owner's manual that she couldn't actually leave the driver's seat  while the cruise control was set. The Oklahoma jury awarded her, are you  sitting down? $1,750,000 PLUS a new motor home. Winnebago actually  changed their manuals as a result of this suit, just in case Mrs.  Grazinski has any relatives who might also buy a motor home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-3914072999553221678?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/3914072999553221678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/05/stella-awards.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/3914072999553221678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/3914072999553221678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/05/stella-awards.html' title='Stella Awards'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-2283909973031029207</id><published>2011-05-06T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T14:31:02.019-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nate'/><title type='text'>Chocolate -- My New Foe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I ate a handful of chocolate covered raisins last night. That was a bad idea. I'm extremely susceptible to caffeine in the evening. The caffeine in the chocolate kept the wheels of my mind spinning until 2:30am. Boo. I couldn't stop &lt;strike&gt;obsessing&lt;/strike&gt; thinking about how I haven't picked out a preschool for Nate. Double boo. So this morning I woke up feeling like I'd been beaten up and knew immediately that I wouldn't be on top of things today. That's an understatement. Things went downhill very quickly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I packed a snack/lunch bag as I do every Friday morning before our toddler class at Descanso Gardens. I put it next to the front door. Then I forgot to take it to the car. Oh my. I didn't discover my giant mistake until we were in the midst of storytime. Nate was already moody this morning so this just threw him over the edge. He couldn't understand how I could have forget to bring his snacks. I think he wants to trade me in for a new mommy. Look at his face here:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/-k8BWpqdGY88/TcRmQ524BTI/AAAAAAAABIY/peWJc7rY738/s1600/snacksRE.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k8BWpqdGY88/TcRmQ524BTI/AAAAAAAABIY/peWJc7rY738/s640/snacksRE.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I explained my mistake and told him we'd eat when we got home but it didn't matter. Every time we saw a bench or table, he'd hurry up to it, sit down and ask about his snacks. There are a lot of benches at Descanso Gardens. It got old really fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/-eM1GJvZ-b8Y/TcRmsLC-QHI/AAAAAAAABIc/EHRobZhlLII/s1600/snacks2RE.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eM1GJvZ-b8Y/TcRmsLC-QHI/AAAAAAAABIc/EHRobZhlLII/s640/snacks2RE.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I will not be eating chocolate again at night. Actually, I'm so shell-shocked I might not eat chocolate at &lt;i&gt;any&lt;/i&gt; time of the day for a while. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-2283909973031029207?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/2283909973031029207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/05/chocolate-my-new-foe.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/2283909973031029207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/2283909973031029207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/05/chocolate-my-new-foe.html' title='Chocolate -- My New Foe'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k8BWpqdGY88/TcRmQ524BTI/AAAAAAAABIY/peWJc7rY738/s72-c/snacksRE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-1245335237720932257</id><published>2011-05-04T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T07:00:02.627-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nate'/><title type='text'>Batter Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I wonder if this is how Babe Ruth got started...playing t-ball while wearing his mom's &lt;strike&gt;ugly&lt;/strike&gt; big sun hat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/-YcNjgouWGBw/TbxxxYVkXiI/AAAAAAAABHQ/vP-ROjbkd0k/s1600/bball.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YcNjgouWGBw/TbxxxYVkXiI/AAAAAAAABHQ/vP-ROjbkd0k/s640/bball.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/6463329107701044302-1245335237720932257?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/1245335237720932257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/05/batter-up.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/1245335237720932257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/1245335237720932257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/05/batter-up.html' title='Batter Up'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YcNjgouWGBw/TbxxxYVkXiI/AAAAAAAABHQ/vP-ROjbkd0k/s72-c/bball.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-6815549969880129218</id><published>2011-05-03T16:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T16:19:27.635-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cooking'/><title type='text'>Prepare to Salivate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I came across a blog the other day that, I guarantee, you'll be addicted to. It's titled &lt;i&gt;Whisk Kid&lt;/i&gt; and is written by a 20-year old student at Michigan State University (where does she find the time??). This blog is pure sugar. Literally. Beautiful photos, yummy recipes, and endearing stories. This is the go-to blog if you need to "wow" your friends &amp;amp; family with a beautiful cake or sweet treat. What were you doing at 20? I certainly wasn't doing anything this professional....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://whisk-kid.blogspot.com/"&gt;whisk-kid.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6VO-qtGylsg/TcCMgqltoZI/AAAAAAAABIU/qRnoJWqdZWU/s1600/Rainbow-Cake2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6VO-qtGylsg/TcCMgqltoZI/AAAAAAAABIU/qRnoJWqdZWU/s400/Rainbow-Cake2.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://babyology.com.au/miscellaneous/eat-a-rainbow.html"&gt;Source&lt;/a&gt;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;This is a photo of one of Whisk Kid's fun creations.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-6815549969880129218?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/6815549969880129218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/05/prepare-to-salivate.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/6815549969880129218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/6815549969880129218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/05/prepare-to-salivate.html' title='Prepare to Salivate'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6VO-qtGylsg/TcCMgqltoZI/AAAAAAAABIU/qRnoJWqdZWU/s72-c/Rainbow-Cake2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-5530673579158510155</id><published>2011-04-30T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T20:04:41.048-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Total Randomness'/><title type='text'>Final Wedding Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EgoQLFA71xg/TbyADVl8BPI/AAAAAAAABII/w_V5lhu2sW0/s1600/.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="450" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EgoQLFA71xg/TbyADVl8BPI/AAAAAAAABII/w_V5lhu2sW0/s640/.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Well, as you know, a mother typically gets put at the bottom of the list so my desire to watch the wedding of Prince William and Kate Middleton on Friday &lt;i&gt;morning&lt;/i&gt; was delayed because other people (Nate &amp;amp; Lee) and things (breakfast, errands) come first. I ended up watching most of the footage yesterday afternoon during Nate's nap and at the end of dinner time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I will only add these comments to the overwhelming amount of commentary already on the internet:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;* When William and Harry drove away from Clarence House for the church, I cried. I couldn't help it. It doesn't seem that long ago that they were little boys walking behind their mother's coffin. I shed happy tears for them. They looked so grown up and so relaxed on this joyful occasion. Don't we all feel maternal toward these two??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;* Harry - your mischievousness is refreshing. Can't wait for your future wedding. PS - love your messy hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;* LOVED the maple trees &lt;b&gt;in&lt;/b&gt; the church. Wish they could stay there. Beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;* Teeny bit disappointed that Kate didn't wear her hair up in a chignon but her hairstyle seemed to suite her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;* Fashion: Sad for Allister McQueen that he missed out on this exciting day. Loved that Kate's mother wore Diana's favorite designer, Catherine Walker. Sad that Catherine Walker missed out on this exciting day. Baffled by Princesses Beatrice and Eugenie.....ugh. What were they thinking??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;* Two kisses on the balcony. Awesome. He should have dipped her. Women everywhere would have swooned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;* Dear ABC: I get it - the Beckhams are cool but did you have to spend so much time talking about them while other equally interesting people walked by? And, Barbara Walters - you made me wish I had taped BBC instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;* Nice touch with the Aston Martin. Made William look a little like James Bond ("Windsor. William Windsor.") And here's what I just read about the car (on loan to William from Prince Charles): "the prince {Charles}, who is a respected environmental campaigner, converted the  car in 2008 to run on 100% bioethanol fuel distilled from surplus wine." You go, Chuck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And with that, my royal appetite has been sated. And least until their baby comes along. And Harry's wedding...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-5530673579158510155?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/5530673579158510155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/04/final-wedding-post.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/5530673579158510155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/5530673579158510155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/04/final-wedding-post.html' title='Final Wedding Post'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EgoQLFA71xg/TbyADVl8BPI/AAAAAAAABII/w_V5lhu2sW0/s72-c/.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-2357241205863602857</id><published>2011-04-26T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T20:04:41.048-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Total Randomness'/><title type='text'>Here Comes the Bride</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Royal Wedding mania has started! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Will Kate wear her hair up? What tiara will she wear? Will her train be as long as Diana's? These are all pressing questions (questions that make my husband go "yyyaaawwwwn" but what does he know...) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Only 3 more days until all is revealed, including Kate's dress -- my favorite part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Friday morning, I will be sitting in front of the TV at 7am&amp;nbsp; (bless you DVR!) with a cup of tea and perhaps a scone.&amp;nbsp; Maybe my little party-of-one will celebrate with these cuties:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZLFbUkVb2To/Tbe28RiEAlI/AAAAAAAABHM/3yyrVZUh0BI/s1600/il_570xN.234998816.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZLFbUkVb2To/Tbe28RiEAlI/AAAAAAAABHM/3yyrVZUh0BI/s400/il_570xN.234998816.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;They're available as a printable PDF for $7 &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/71921046/royal-wedding-viewing-party-complete"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; on Etsy. Some people are soooo clever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-2357241205863602857?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/2357241205863602857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/04/here-comes-bride.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/2357241205863602857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/2357241205863602857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/04/here-comes-bride.html' title='Here Comes the Bride'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZLFbUkVb2To/Tbe28RiEAlI/AAAAAAAABHM/3yyrVZUh0BI/s72-c/il_570xN.234998816.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-4004205898001706125</id><published>2011-04-25T15:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T20:04:41.049-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Total Randomness'/><title type='text'>Candy Hoarders</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Candy doesn't move quickly in our house....and now our candy bag has acquired a new layer of Easter sweets.&lt;/span&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/-LGllLg_fvRE/TbXzwEBxYuI/AAAAAAAABHI/n_vkX4npRIU/s1600/sugar1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LGllLg_fvRE/TbXzwEBxYuI/AAAAAAAABHI/n_vkX4npRIU/s400/sugar1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Chocolate bunny, I'd like to introduce you to SweetTarts."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"SweetTarts, have you met Fruitcake Mints?" (Yes, there really are Fruitcake mints in that bag - it was a gag gift.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;If the Valentine's Day Hershey Kisses eventually mingle with Halloween Candy Corn, then it may be time to say goodbye to the candy bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My teeth hurt just looking at this photo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/6463329107701044302-4004205898001706125?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/4004205898001706125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/04/candy-hoarders.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/4004205898001706125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/4004205898001706125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/04/candy-hoarders.html' title='Candy Hoarders'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LGllLg_fvRE/TbXzwEBxYuI/AAAAAAAABHI/n_vkX4npRIU/s72-c/sugar1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-2588265875468562740</id><published>2011-04-25T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T14:53:11.271-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We had a nice {but exhausting} Easter weekend.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hope yours was lovely too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--A2jVK1_RNc/TbXs8iX5VqI/AAAAAAAABHE/oErc3SqV6vQ/s1600/Easter.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--A2jVK1_RNc/TbXs8iX5VqI/AAAAAAAABHE/oErc3SqV6vQ/s640/Easter.jpg" width="430" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/6463329107701044302-2588265875468562740?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/2588265875468562740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/2588265875468562740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/2588265875468562740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter.html' title='Easter'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--A2jVK1_RNc/TbXs8iX5VqI/AAAAAAAABHE/oErc3SqV6vQ/s72-c/Easter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-1854557397611660322</id><published>2011-04-16T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T20:05:01.657-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Total Randomness'/><title type='text'>Camilla and Charles get Jiggy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The royal wedding countdown is on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Wouldn't it be awesome if it began like this....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Kav0FEhtLug?rel=0" title="YouTube video player" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-1854557397611660322?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/1854557397611660322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/04/camilla-and-charles-get-jiggy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/1854557397611660322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/1854557397611660322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/04/camilla-and-charles-get-jiggy.html' title='Camilla and Charles get Jiggy'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Kav0FEhtLug/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-6173085377570156391</id><published>2011-04-13T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T15:20:27.665-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nate'/><title type='text'>Nate Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-62tzaAStGN4/TaYgglWXioI/AAAAAAAABG0/jK_e5F9FZ88/s1600/nate2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-62tzaAStGN4/TaYgglWXioI/AAAAAAAABG0/jK_e5F9FZ88/s400/nate2.jpg" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Here's what Nate is up to these days:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Instead of saying "yes," he says "rigghhht!!" very loudly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Instead of saying "no," he (sometimes) says "mmm, maybe not." Cracks me up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/-Pya706NCLjQ/TaYg-MIWK9I/AAAAAAAABHA/MoV4saaNIzk/s1600/nate5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pya706NCLjQ/TaYg-MIWK9I/AAAAAAAABHA/MoV4saaNIzk/s400/nate5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tells me his favorite color is orange (mine too).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tells me that his favorite song to sing is "Ishy Bishy Spider" (that's how he pronounces it anyway).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tells me his favorite song for me to sing to him is "Old Macdonald Ate Some Pancakes" (I was improvising).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;His favorite book is &lt;u&gt;The Big Book of Trains&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/-kV22dsCDFgw/TaYgjSIq4JI/AAAAAAAABG4/0Au22JqXC1Q/s1600/nate3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kV22dsCDFgw/TaYgjSIq4JI/AAAAAAAABG4/0Au22JqXC1Q/s400/nate3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;He gets upset if he doesn't get to say "hi" multiple times to the people who work at the market, the post office, the car wash, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Constantly asks me during the day "mommy, what are you doooooing??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/-K-7BNqQdjz8/TaYgmHrTn3I/AAAAAAAABG8/8xvfPuaAvck/s1600/nate4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K-7BNqQdjz8/TaYgmHrTn3I/AAAAAAAABG8/8xvfPuaAvck/s400/nate4.jpg" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I've started calling him our "Closet Catholic" because he's obsessed with the Catholic church down the street. We can see the spire from every window on one side of the house and he wants to check on it multiple times during the day and right before he goes to bed. "There's Saint Finbar's!!!" he yells. Lee and Nate have even walked down and gone into the sanctuary a couple times. "There were candles on the mantel," Nate told me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-6173085377570156391?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/6173085377570156391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/04/nate-update.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/6173085377570156391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/6173085377570156391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/04/nate-update.html' title='Nate Update'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-62tzaAStGN4/TaYgglWXioI/AAAAAAAABG0/jK_e5F9FZ88/s72-c/nate2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-3578163299695545771</id><published>2011-04-04T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T20:05:01.657-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Total Randomness'/><title type='text'>Women Can Have it All - Just Sacrifice Personal Hygiene</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I received three more of those "maturing women" catalogs today (go &lt;a href="http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/03/cruel-cruel.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to read about them). I looked at one of the catalogs and had to share this item with you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SqLJ0na1cQQ/TZpkzJzqJEI/AAAAAAAABGo/1Wwt3hZHdQ8/s1600/legs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="287" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SqLJ0na1cQQ/TZpkzJzqJEI/AAAAAAAABGo/1Wwt3hZHdQ8/s400/legs.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Wow. Until now, I've only had an opinion about texting in an automobile (don't do it!). Now I've got to add this: please do not shave your legs in your car. I don't care how busy you are. In fact, if you can't squeeze an additional 4 minutes into your day to shave your legs &lt;u&gt;in the shower&lt;/u&gt;, then you have my sympathies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-3578163299695545771?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/3578163299695545771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/04/women-can-have-it-all-just-sacrifice.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/3578163299695545771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/3578163299695545771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/04/women-can-have-it-all-just-sacrifice.html' title='Women Can Have it All - Just Sacrifice Personal Hygiene'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SqLJ0na1cQQ/TZpkzJzqJEI/AAAAAAAABGo/1Wwt3hZHdQ8/s72-c/legs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-7962843210740100232</id><published>2011-03-31T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T20:08:10.198-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thursday Threes'/><title type='text'>Thursday Threes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;One.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YWGuNrJJqaE/TZSnlE5h_jI/AAAAAAAABGc/-em2X5A_vG4/s1600/stefanies_ultimate_red_velvet_cake.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YWGuNrJJqaE/TZSnlE5h_jI/AAAAAAAABGc/-em2X5A_vG4/s320/stefanies_ultimate_red_velvet_cake.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shoppingblog.com/tags/red-velvet-cheesecake"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(Source)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Okay, this totally spits in the face of last night's healthy dinner post. Last Sunday, my brother offered us a slice of Red Velvet Cake Cheesecake from The Cheesecake Factory that he had leftover from a party. I thought "I don't really like cheesecake but, okay, Lee and I can take a few bites and then toss it out." People, I licked the plate clean. Thank the Lord we only had one slice. It was without a doubt one of the best desserts I've ever had.&amp;nbsp; I think I've discovered the dessert I need to help &lt;strike&gt;numb the pain&lt;/strike&gt; celebrate my 40th birthday. Here's the kicker and it will make you laugh and cry at the same time...a single slice of the Ultimate Red Velvet Cake Cheesecake contains 1250 calories. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Leaves you speechless, doesn't it?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FTgS4Q1HOqY/TZSrbRCs_BI/AAAAAAAABGg/SCp4ze4b6RA/s1600/mint.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="232" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FTgS4Q1HOqY/TZSrbRCs_BI/AAAAAAAABGg/SCp4ze4b6RA/s400/mint.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&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="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Eric is also responsible for #2 and, thank goodness, this one doesn't add cellulite to your thighs like #1. For years he's been talking about Mint.com and how it's a great website for keeping track of your finances. I finally gave it a whirl this week and was very impressed with the ease of pulling all of our credit cards and banking information onto one secure website. Now we can see where we spend the bulk of our money (Gas! Groceries!!). For future budgeting, Mint.com is going to be super helpful. Since I'm a bookkeeper, &lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;this &lt;/span&gt;stuff gets me all giddy (almost as giddy as I was with the cheesecake).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Three.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e0muTyqEoA4/TZVADy5OMbI/AAAAAAAABGk/WlA_X2mDZT0/s1600/will_blog_for_comments_button-p145083948102273843qd2b_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e0muTyqEoA4/TZVADy5OMbI/AAAAAAAABGk/WlA_X2mDZT0/s400/will_blog_for_comments_button-p145083948102273843qd2b_400.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'm starving for a little feedback. Please leave comments on my blog. It's no fun talking to myself. Don't know how to leave a comment? Easy -- at the bottom of each posting, it says"no comments" or "1 comment." Click on those words and a window will pop up. Follow the directions in the window - they're fairly self-explanatory.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A girl can get real lonely here in cyberland....sniff sniff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/6463329107701044302-7962843210740100232?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/7962843210740100232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/03/thursday-threes_31.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/7962843210740100232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/7962843210740100232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/03/thursday-threes_31.html' title='Thursday Threes.'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YWGuNrJJqaE/TZSnlE5h_jI/AAAAAAAABGc/-em2X5A_vG4/s72-c/stefanies_ultimate_red_velvet_cake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-7702869249283296679</id><published>2011-03-30T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T22:28:32.694-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cooking'/><title type='text'>Tonight's Dinner Was a Winner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I've been cooking more than usual lately. The recipes I've picked out have been a little out of my comfort zone (usually "drop pasta in boiling water") and have generally been healthier. My expectations for tonight's dinner were pretty low -- it was a recipe I pulled out of &lt;i&gt;Good Housekeeping Magazine&lt;/i&gt;. So imagine my surprise when it turned out to be pretty great. "I want to eat this once a week," Lee said. Okay, that's a great sign!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The ingredients may sound boring or unappealing but the flavor was truly fabulous; the dish also comes together easily. Just so you know, I don't like olives and only eat raw cauliflower dipped in ranch dressing (ha!) but I really, really liked this dish. I think I've said that enough so onto the recipe:&lt;/span&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;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Chicken with Carmelized Cauliflower &amp;amp; Green Olives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1 head cauliflower (2.5-3 lbs.), trimmed and cut into 1.5-inch chunks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;2 Tbsp. extra virgin olive oil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Salt and pepper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1.5 lbs. chicken breast tenders, cut into 1.5-inch chunks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1 tsp. freshly grated lemon peel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1/4 c. slivered almonds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1/3 c. pitted green olives, rinsed well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1/4 c. packed fresh flat-leaf parsley, finely chopped, plus additional for garnish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1. Preheat oven to 450 degrees. In 18" by 12" jellyroll pan, combine cauliflower, 2 teaspoons oil, 1/8 teaspoon salt, and 1/8 teaspoon freshly ground black pepper until well mixed. Spread cauliflower in single layer on pan. Roast 20 to 25 minutes or until cauliflower is golden brown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;2. While cauliflower roasts, in large bowl, combine chicken, lemon peel, 1 teaspoon oil, 1/4 teaspoon salt, and 1/4 teaspoon freshly ground black pepper. Push cauliflower to one side of pan and arrange chicken in single layer on other side. Roast 10 minutes longer or until chicken just loses its pink color throughout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;3. Meanwhile, in food processor with knife blade attached, pulse almonds until finely ground. Add olives and parsley and pulse until almost smooth. With machine running, add remaining 1 tablespoon oil until it's fully incorporated, scraping sides of bowl as needed. Add mixture to pan with hot chicken and cauliflower and stir until well combined. Transfer to serving plates and garnish with additional parsley.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Lame photo (I was hungry and in a hurry to eat):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fyktN6jEeH8/TZQQGCyp2TI/AAAAAAAABGY/JHgFRWEWjms/s1600/DSC_0014.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fyktN6jEeH8/TZQQGCyp2TI/AAAAAAAABGY/JHgFRWEWjms/s400/DSC_0014.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;(No, I did not serve this to Nate -- I wanted to test it out first. He'll be getting it for dinner soon. The taste was mild enough that I think kids would like it. And see that paper in the upper left corner of the photo? That would be my jury duty summons. Doh!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Serves 4. Each serving: 360 calories, 45 g protein, 12 g carbohydrate, 15 g total fat, 6 g fiber, 99 mg cholesterol, 660 mg sodium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/6463329107701044302-7702869249283296679?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/7702869249283296679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/03/tonights-dinner-was-winner.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/7702869249283296679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/7702869249283296679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/03/tonights-dinner-was-winner.html' title='Tonight&apos;s Dinner Was a Winner'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fyktN6jEeH8/TZQQGCyp2TI/AAAAAAAABGY/JHgFRWEWjms/s72-c/DSC_0014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-6932833817628142204</id><published>2011-03-24T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T11:21:11.931-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thursday Threes'/><title type='text'>Thursday Threes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;One.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-mdwnRzVzMx4/TYuLGeK5eEI/AAAAAAAABGU/OcQqmNRpmIw/s1600/liz-taylor1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-mdwnRzVzMx4/TYuLGeK5eEI/AAAAAAAABGU/OcQqmNRpmIw/s400/liz-taylor1.jpg" width="321" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cinemavoyage.com/top-20-most-beautiful-female-actresses/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(Source)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I think every American woman in the early 1990s owned a bottle of White Diamonds or Passion and that's mainly what I associate Elizabeth Taylor with. But I do love some of her films too -- so mark April 10th down on your calendar because Turner Classic Movies will be having a Liz Movie Marathon. I plan on setting my DVR for &lt;i&gt;Father of the Bride&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;National Velvet&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dIdeIqG196o/TX6U4OY2C3I/AAAAAAAABF0/ffHiShTVvgk/s1600/bread.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dIdeIqG196o/TX6U4OY2C3I/AAAAAAAABF0/ffHiShTVvgk/s400/bread.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Gotta send out some love to Fresh &amp;amp; Easy's "day old" section because I bought a loaf of Il Fornaio sourdough bread this week for 94 cents. I can't put into words how much I love sourdough toast and Il Fornaio really does make fabulous bread.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Three.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="225" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/20968216" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/20968216"&gt;Expectations // Illustration&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/crosspointchurch"&gt;Cross Point Church&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I've become a huge fan of Pete Wilson and Cross Point Church, based in Nashville. Both Lee and I watch Pete's sermons via podcast on iTunes (Lee wants to be Pete's new BFF). He recently started a new sermon series on relationships. This video of Pete and his wife Brandi is honest, funny, and clever. I think you'll find it enjoyable and I hope it encourages you to check out the rest of the series &lt;a href="http://www.crosspoint.tv/media/5-things/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-6932833817628142204?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/6932833817628142204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/03/thursday-threes_24.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/6932833817628142204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/6932833817628142204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/03/thursday-threes_24.html' title='Thursday Threes.'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-mdwnRzVzMx4/TYuLGeK5eEI/AAAAAAAABGU/OcQqmNRpmIw/s72-c/liz-taylor1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-5962680742455665454</id><published>2011-03-21T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T14:18:58.622-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cruel, Cruel!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A few weeks ago, I was walking to my car after leaving the office and I had one of those moments -- maybe you've had them too -- where you just feel really content and thankful. The afternoon breeze and the other people on the street added to the electricity. Things just felt good. If I had been wearing a hat, I would have done this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-pqfYr-4bsSg/TYe_gcl4EkI/AAAAAAAABGQ/GIj6k8N0TYc/s1600/pic11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-pqfYr-4bsSg/TYe_gcl4EkI/AAAAAAAABGQ/GIj6k8N0TYc/s400/pic11.jpg" width="354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mtmshow.fanmagic.org/main.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Source)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;(If you don't know who that is, you might want to stop reading because the rest of this post won't really mean anything to you). Anyway, I felt good about myself -- working mom, balancing all the balls in the air, feeling youthful, yadda yadda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Then I get home and check the mail. If I could insert a sound effect in this post it would be right &lt;u&gt;here&lt;/u&gt; and it would sound like a record needle scratching to a halt because this is what was waiting for me in the mailbox:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-HRI8skNiXfs/TYe8wB1mGgI/AAAAAAAABGI/Tl3-sSRYkqE/s1600/IMG.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-HRI8skNiXfs/TYe8wB1mGgI/AAAAAAAABGI/Tl3-sSRYkqE/s400/IMG.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;As We Change -- a mail order catalog for maturing women. As I've mentioned before, I'll be turning 40 in 2011. BUT do I really need to start shopping in &lt;i&gt;this&lt;/i&gt; type of catalog? And who came up with that name?? It should be called "You're About to go Through THE Change." I was no longer feeling youthful after looking at this catalog. Lee thought it was &lt;strike&gt;hysterical&lt;/strike&gt; rather funny and I eventually laughed with him. So I scanned the catalog cover and thought I&amp;nbsp; would share it on my blog. But I forgot about it....until this arrived on Saturday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-453RG4UCa-4/TYe-iLsf-bI/AAAAAAAABGM/ZMN6FORJngo/s1600/New40.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-453RG4UCa-4/TYe-iLsf-bI/AAAAAAAABGM/ZMN6FORJngo/s400/New40.jpg" width="277" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Oh come on!!! This is not good for my self-esteem.&amp;nbsp; Sigh. The post office hates me. Or I'm on a really weird mailing list. I expect to see an AARP magazine in my mailbox on April 1st.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-5962680742455665454?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/5962680742455665454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/03/cruel-cruel.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/5962680742455665454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/5962680742455665454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/03/cruel-cruel.html' title='Cruel, Cruel!'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-pqfYr-4bsSg/TYe_gcl4EkI/AAAAAAAABGQ/GIj6k8N0TYc/s72-c/pic11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-1855091486341898265</id><published>2011-03-19T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T14:27:32.184-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><title type='text'>Fabric Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yb2m6vj_vXc/TYUe-bShykI/AAAAAAAABGE/XKoBDIgYjyI/s1600/fabric.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yb2m6vj_vXc/TYUe-bShykI/AAAAAAAABGE/XKoBDIgYjyI/s400/fabric.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I bought fabric this week to make some new pillows for our bedroom. Our room is severely lacking in style...it's the final resting place of mismatched furniture. So, I'm making minor changes to spruce it up. I'll share more details soon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-1855091486341898265?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/1855091486341898265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/03/fabric-love.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/1855091486341898265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/1855091486341898265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/03/fabric-love.html' title='Fabric Love'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yb2m6vj_vXc/TYUe-bShykI/AAAAAAAABGE/XKoBDIgYjyI/s72-c/fabric.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-965387806236684111</id><published>2011-03-17T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T06:00:11.519-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thursday Threes'/><title type='text'>Thursday Threes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;One. Two. Three.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Only one thing needs to be shared this week...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-WQM6d5VXeK8/TYEoq-4W4pI/AAAAAAAABF8/RU5574NYqdc/s1600/pray02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-WQM6d5VXeK8/TYEoq-4W4pI/AAAAAAAABF8/RU5574NYqdc/s400/pray02.jpg" width="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://designyoutrust.com/2011/03/15/pray-for-japan/"&gt;(Source) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Earthquake relief donations can be made to World Vision &lt;a href="http://www.worldvision.org/#/home/main/quake-tsunami-devastate-japan-1-1360"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and to Unicef &lt;a href="https://secure.unicefusa.org/site/Donation2?df_id=9640&amp;amp;9640.donation=form1"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-965387806236684111?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/965387806236684111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/03/thursday-threes_17.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/965387806236684111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/965387806236684111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/03/thursday-threes_17.html' title='Thursday Threes.'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-WQM6d5VXeK8/TYEoq-4W4pI/AAAAAAAABF8/RU5574NYqdc/s72-c/pray02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-6576094869826385622</id><published>2011-03-16T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T18:55:17.199-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nate'/><title type='text'>Batteries Not Required (or Wanted)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Dear Santa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Heads-up, 9 months in advance: don't bother bringing fancy toys to our house. We prefer the basics...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Signed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nate's Mom &amp;amp; Dad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-fdj81Ha5EFc/TYFpn83FN6I/AAAAAAAABGA/RBEl0i0yKQw/s1600/box.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-fdj81Ha5EFc/TYFpn83FN6I/AAAAAAAABGA/RBEl0i0yKQw/s400/box.jpg" width="268" /&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/6463329107701044302-6576094869826385622?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/6576094869826385622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/03/batteries-not-required-or-wanted.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/6576094869826385622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/6576094869826385622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/03/batteries-not-required-or-wanted.html' title='Batteries Not Required (or Wanted)'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-fdj81Ha5EFc/TYFpn83FN6I/AAAAAAAABGA/RBEl0i0yKQw/s72-c/box.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-6368764915501704604</id><published>2011-03-16T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T14:07:50.009-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nate'/><title type='text'>Mom Tip: Clothespins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I keep a stash of these in my car now:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-glSau8hUIBs/TYEmH7eZ-QI/AAAAAAAABF4/WdmrwK74sFg/s1600/o7351.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="288" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-glSau8hUIBs/TYEmH7eZ-QI/AAAAAAAABF4/WdmrwK74sFg/s400/o7351.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.doll-hospital.com/textdoc/acc.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Source)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Why are clothespins in my car? Well, if you have a young child who likes balloons, they're the perfect "weight" to keep a balloon from flying away. When we're out doing errands, Nate will occasionally be given a balloon at Trader Joe's, etc. Once we're back at the car, I can grab a clothespin from my stash and quickly tie the string to it (I guess if I was SuperMom I'd keep a clothespin in my purse but I'm not, so that's not going to happen). Once we get home, it's fun to play outside with our weighted balloon in the front yard too. It stays just enough above the ground to float around but won't blow away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-6368764915501704604?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/6368764915501704604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/03/mom-tip-clothespins.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/6368764915501704604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/6368764915501704604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/03/mom-tip-clothespins.html' title='Mom Tip: Clothespins'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-glSau8hUIBs/TYEmH7eZ-QI/AAAAAAAABF4/WdmrwK74sFg/s72-c/o7351.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-408010699575891562</id><published>2011-03-14T15:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T15:19:51.333-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cooking'/><title type='text'>Chicken Spaghetti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We cooked the Pioneer Woman's chicken spaghetti over the weekend. You can find the recipe in her cookbook and &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/2007/06/chicken_spaghet/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. The final product looked like this (PW's picture on her website looks WAY better than this):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5nwPuVudCOU/TX6RgGZyWgI/AAAAAAAABFw/YgWVEU6Z9cg/s1600/spaghetti.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5nwPuVudCOU/TX6RgGZyWgI/AAAAAAAABFw/YgWVEU6Z9cg/s400/spaghetti.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;It serves 6-8 but it felt like we ended up with a &lt;u&gt;ton&lt;/u&gt; of food. I've been serving it for leftovers now for a couple days....we're ready to move onto something else. Overall, I'd say it wasn't the best dish I've ever had but it was pretty good and one I'll keep in rotation. I'll end with this little story: the recipe calls for a fryer chicken that's&amp;nbsp; been cut up but I didn't pay attention to the "cut up" part and wrote "fryer chicken" on my shopping list, thus I had to cut it up myself (I'm not smart). I've never done that before and was tempted to become a vegetarian after doing so. "You've never cut up a whole chicken??" Lee asked me with astonishment when I told him about my disturbing experience with a large knife and a chicken carcass. I guess I've always bought chicken in its respected parts -- a package of breasts or a package of legs. Judging by Lee's face and response, this is weird. Maybe it's a California thing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-408010699575891562?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/408010699575891562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/03/chicken-spaghetti.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/408010699575891562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/408010699575891562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/03/chicken-spaghetti.html' title='Chicken Spaghetti'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5nwPuVudCOU/TX6RgGZyWgI/AAAAAAAABFw/YgWVEU6Z9cg/s72-c/spaghetti.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-341762122341853128</id><published>2011-03-11T07:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T07:23:31.495-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Before/After'/><title type='text'>My Little Half Table</title><content type='html'>&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/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TUkBBPV3_DI/AAAAAAAABBE/onVMFJLk9G8/s1600/before.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TUkBBPV3_DI/AAAAAAAABBE/onVMFJLk9G8/s400/before.jpg" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;BEFORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TUkBIV-DDwI/AAAAAAAABBI/5Vs9F1iM_FE/s1600/during.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TUkBIV-DDwI/AAAAAAAABBI/5Vs9F1iM_FE/s400/during.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;DURING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&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/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TUkBQ0mWbSI/AAAAAAAABBM/RLg7iNKxszM/s1600/after.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TUkBQ0mWbSI/AAAAAAAABBM/RLg7iNKxszM/s400/after.jpg" width="268" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-y9ejCoj2oyE/TXhbcE_CTeI/AAAAAAAABFs/fdk9VJc8i-Q/s1600/table.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-y9ejCoj2oyE/TXhbcE_CTeI/AAAAAAAABFs/fdk9VJc8i-Q/s400/table.jpg" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;AFTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I bought this little table at an estate sale months ago. It just called out to me "take me home!" despite the fact that I really didn't need a little table like this (note to self: don't make purchases without &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; thinking about where the item is going to &lt;u&gt;go&lt;/u&gt; in my house). I knew immediately that I wanted to re-stain the top and paint the bottom two shelves white. Jumping ahead -- what did I learn from this project? Here is what I took away:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1) Spindles stink! They were a giant pain to sand and were difficult to paint evenly (I'm not particularly patient). It got better with each coat, but at the beginning I thought "what have I gotten myself into?!" Not an easy project for a beginner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;2) I followed the directions on the back of the stain container and left the walnut stain on the table top for a minimum of 30 minutes. When I wiped down the top, the stain was way too dark. It was practically black. So I re-sanded and wiped the stain on and off in under 5 minutes. The results were dark but not too severe.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;3) Clean, clean, clean! I was lazy (again) and didn't do a very good job of dusting off the piece between coats of white paint (done over several days). Every time this table sat in my garage, dust would settle on the table. If I had been more diligent about cleaning the table very carefully between coats, I wouldn't have had to do so many touch-ups. Lesson learned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm linking this post to:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.missmustardseed.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Furniture Feature Fridays" height="125" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-hXDHrKD_XvU/TXAXmYvMPjI/AAAAAAAAHOk/U5ckiottQZ0/s1600/mms_fff.png" width="125" /&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/6463329107701044302-341762122341853128?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/341762122341853128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-little-half-table.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/341762122341853128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/341762122341853128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-little-half-table.html' title='My Little Half Table'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TUkBBPV3_DI/AAAAAAAABBE/onVMFJLk9G8/s72-c/before.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-6130154349169399919</id><published>2011-03-10T11:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T11:00:02.062-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thursday Threes'/><title type='text'>Thursday Threes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;One.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-M3K66m8qPuw/TXhTy-Dzx6I/AAAAAAAABFc/Y3Czqcd2RtU/s1600/gift+idea.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-M3K66m8qPuw/TXhTy-Dzx6I/AAAAAAAABFc/Y3Czqcd2RtU/s400/gift+idea.png" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I've had this picture saved for a long time so, unfortunately, I don't have the source. But I saved it for inspiration because I love the idea of taking a simple charm bracelet, attaching pretty ribbon at both ends and turning said bracelet into a necklace. Cute and clever, no??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_4eLLtLBvfY/TXhVd0wnepI/AAAAAAAABFk/Rrt7XhtWPDo/s1600/lands-end-1298491192.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_4eLLtLBvfY/TXhVd0wnepI/AAAAAAAABFk/Rrt7XhtWPDo/s1600/lands-end-1298491192.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.landsend.com/pp/WedgeClosedToeEspadrilleShoes%7E219572_-1.html?bcc=y&amp;amp;action=order_more&amp;amp;sku_0=::TVY&amp;amp;CM_MERCH=IDX_00009_0000000626_0000000916&amp;amp;origin=index"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(Source)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My favorite color is orange, although you wouldn't know it because my wardrobe is definitely lacking in orange these days. So I think as summer approaches, I may add some orange here and there. These sandals are new from Lands End. I kinda like them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Three.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-wiYj91QV1Go/TXhXqR3eZrI/AAAAAAAABFo/sD6D9mwIKXs/s1600/daylightsavings.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-wiYj91QV1Go/TXhXqR3eZrI/AAAAAAAABFo/sD6D9mwIKXs/s1600/daylightsavings.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ahh, Daylight Savings Time starts this weekend. Lee refers to DST as "the harbinger of doom." Yeah, he's dramatic like that. He doesn't like that it signals hot weather is on its way (roughly 4 months away, &lt;strike&gt;Drama Queen&lt;/strike&gt; Lee). Anyway, I say bring it on! DST is a gift to mothers everywhere. It means we have 1 extra hour of daylight for our kids to run around outside and exhaust themselves so that &lt;i&gt;maybe&lt;/i&gt; they'll go to sleep a little earlier. Here's hoping!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-6130154349169399919?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/6130154349169399919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/03/thursday-threes_10.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/6130154349169399919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/6130154349169399919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/03/thursday-threes_10.html' title='Thursday Threes.'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-M3K66m8qPuw/TXhTy-Dzx6I/AAAAAAAABFc/Y3Czqcd2RtU/s72-c/gift+idea.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-6347441742701732912</id><published>2011-03-09T20:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T20:27:30.772-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><title type='text'>Good Intentions Remain Empty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-kVavLqaLzks/TXgM02ViJKI/AAAAAAAABFU/novptDQKr3o/s1600/containers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-kVavLqaLzks/TXgM02ViJKI/AAAAAAAABFU/novptDQKr3o/s400/containers.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'm going to come clean and admit that I have a problem. I am a container addict. Yes, I like to purchase bins, boxes, tins, etc. all with the intent of storing various things in them. I see a container and -- whamo -- I'm drawn in.&amp;nbsp; My head starts imagining the following: Nate's toys put away in large bins, my craft &amp;amp; sewing supplies arranged in cute vintage suitcases, and various kitchen knick-knacks stored in some sort of order that would allow me to actually find that missing slotted spoon. Soooo, after my daydreaming is over, I purchase said container and head home. Then the nightmare begins. The container gets shoved into a closet, up onto a shelf, or (gasp!) stuck in the garage. See all of those pretty things in the pretty picture above? They're empty. Yup, empty. I've had a couple of them for at least a year. I know, it's shameful. My daydreams have not come to fruition because I'm lazy. Or because I procrastinate (I'll decide which one later). And yet I continue buying containers. That's probably not going to stop. But I &lt;i&gt;can&lt;/i&gt; commit to actually using my boxes, etc. In fact, in preparation for this post, I was inspired to do this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-c2kf-nSwGgg/TXhSiOWPk9I/AAAAAAAABFY/Qr0pHR7kCE4/s1600/case.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-c2kf-nSwGgg/TXhSiOWPk9I/AAAAAAAABFY/Qr0pHR7kCE4/s400/case.jpg" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;That would be all of my cookie cutters, birthday candles, and cookie decorating gadgets stored in one place. It looks so tidy, doesn't it? Well, that's just one thing crossed off the list. I'll keep you abreast of my progress [or not, because (a) I won't have made any progress or (b) this topic is just too boring for any of you to care about.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-6347441742701732912?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/6347441742701732912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/03/good-intentions-remain-empty.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/6347441742701732912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/6347441742701732912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/03/good-intentions-remain-empty.html' title='Good Intentions Remain Empty'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-kVavLqaLzks/TXgM02ViJKI/AAAAAAAABFU/novptDQKr3o/s72-c/containers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-584207752671960244</id><published>2011-03-09T14:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T14:49:56.892-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One of These Things is A Lot Like the Other</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-r6O-oRUqUzw/TXakxaTqwOI/AAAAAAAABEE/-uy4gcuz9fI/s1600/scr_091014-D-9999X-001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" q6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-r6O-oRUqUzw/TXakxaTqwOI/AAAAAAAABEE/-uy4gcuz9fI/s320/scr_091014-D-9999X-001.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.defense.gov/news/newsarticle.aspx?id=56235"&gt;(Source)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I spend a lot of time reading books about Elmo and other Sesame Street characters. I know this is going to sound odd, but whenever I see a picture of Elmo's dad (above), I always think of this guy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-_mDn94M-rMo/TXajZQ0igMI/AAAAAAAABEA/Ro5javoK9y4/s1600/sister-wives.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" q6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-_mDn94M-rMo/TXajZQ0igMI/AAAAAAAABEA/Ro5javoK9y4/s400/sister-wives.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fansmaniac.com/2010/sister-wives-season-1-episode-9-sister-wives-honeymoon-special/"&gt;(Source)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;That's the husband from Sister Wives. I've never watched that show but for some &lt;i&gt;random&lt;/i&gt; reason, I know what he looks like.&amp;nbsp;Please tell me I'm not the only one who sees some sort of resemblance?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-584207752671960244?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/584207752671960244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/03/one-of-these-things-is-lot-like-other.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/584207752671960244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/584207752671960244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/03/one-of-these-things-is-lot-like-other.html' title='One of These Things is A Lot Like the Other'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-r6O-oRUqUzw/TXakxaTqwOI/AAAAAAAABEE/-uy4gcuz9fI/s72-c/scr_091014-D-9999X-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-915266506614369124</id><published>2011-03-04T06:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T14:55:04.102-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><title type='text'>Weekend Wishes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TUj7oXI0DiI/AAAAAAAABA8/N2igB8RsOjQ/s1600/flower3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TUj7oXI0DiI/AAAAAAAABA8/N2igB8RsOjQ/s400/flower3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We make a living by what we get, we make a life by what we give. &lt;/i&gt;-- Winston Churchill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-915266506614369124?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/915266506614369124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/03/weekend-wishes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/915266506614369124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/915266506614369124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/03/weekend-wishes.html' title='Weekend Wishes.'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TUj7oXI0DiI/AAAAAAAABA8/N2igB8RsOjQ/s72-c/flower3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-3936778990830040617</id><published>2011-03-03T11:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T11:00:02.765-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thursday Threes'/><title type='text'>Thursday Threes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;One.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-hXgHTY5M1OM/TW8XoaBzl8I/AAAAAAAABD0/rLPCFm8mQx8/s1600/5177991660_5e033e6725.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="313" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-hXgHTY5M1OM/TW8XoaBzl8I/AAAAAAAABD0/rLPCFm8mQx8/s320/5177991660_5e033e6725.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.candyblog.net/blog/item/trader_joes_mints/"&gt;(Source)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My new addiction. They're like a Junior Mint but in reverse. I love you, mints.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Two.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-yPBJqkp-MUM/TW8Y9lCGEmI/AAAAAAAABD4/X_umFq1nS0I/s1600/march.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="253" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-yPBJqkp-MUM/TW8Y9lCGEmI/AAAAAAAABD4/X_umFq1nS0I/s400/march.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.opensportsbookusa.com/blog/2011/02/2011-march-maddness-college-basketball-tournament-preview/"&gt;(Source)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;March Madness is here, baby! Who's got basketball fever? Me! And Nate -- he puts his clothes in the laundry basket every night with a slam dunk move*. Will my Bruins go all the way? We'll see. There's pivotal games tonight and this weekend. If you're a Bruins fan (and I know there are a few of you out there), check out Bill Plaschke's column &lt;a href="http://www.latimes.com/sports/la-sp-0227-plaschke-ucla-arizona-20110227,0,6612217.column"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; from last Sunday's Times. It'll warm your heart and bring a tear to your eye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;*Lee does not participate in basketball fever. He takes issue with college jocks getting a "free ride." My opinion -- Lee just needs to get over it. I'm tired of his whining ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Three.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;#3 is something that's been on my mind lately.....how do we balance the good and bad on the Internet? &lt;u&gt;Good&lt;/u&gt;: I can watch streaming live video of people demonstrating for equality. I can smile at a video of a baby hysterically laughing at ripped paper. I can discover new blogs that help me make healthy muffins or teach me to sew or open my mind to new ideas in my walk with the Lord. &lt;u&gt;Bad&lt;/u&gt;: I can read the agonizing words of a mother who just lost her daughter to SIDS. I&amp;nbsp; can visit an online journal for a baby born prematurely due to his mother's death in a car crash. Cancer, strokes, earthquakes, rape, you name it. All of it can weigh so heavily on your heart. My heart. I pray for all of these people but there are moments when I feel the sadness is too much. Does anyone else feel this way?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-3936778990830040617?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/3936778990830040617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/03/thursday-threes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/3936778990830040617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/3936778990830040617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/03/thursday-threes.html' title='Thursday Threes.'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-hXgHTY5M1OM/TW8XoaBzl8I/AAAAAAAABD0/rLPCFm8mQx8/s72-c/5177991660_5e033e6725.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-7030503104647999894</id><published>2011-02-27T19:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T19:41:12.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'>L.A. Winter Wonderland</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;You may have heard that we had snow in Los Angeles yesterday. Last week we were given advanced notice by local meteorologists that this was going to be a chilly weekend with a lot of rain -- they were right! A low in the 30s is pretty rare for this part of the country. We've had that for the last couple of nights. And yesterday, by around 2pm, it rained buckets and buckets. Buckets of rain and more hail than I've ever seen or heard. It kept up for 4 hours. The ice from yesterday didn't melt until 8am Sunday morning when the sun emerged. Having not grown up in a snowy climate, I don't understand why it rained at our house and snowed (legitimate snow, not ice) about 8 blocks away. If we're at the same elevation, why wouldn't it snow here too? Boo. I really wanted a picture of Nate playing in California snow. Guess we'll have to wait another 30 or 40 years. In the meantime, this is all I got:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-huYvBjl3QLg/TWsYnSkw2fI/AAAAAAAABDw/GHyqXdPBYCE/s1600/ice.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-huYvBjl3QLg/TWsYnSkw2fI/AAAAAAAABDw/GHyqXdPBYCE/s640/ice.jpg" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/6463329107701044302-7030503104647999894?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/7030503104647999894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/02/la-winter-wonderland.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/7030503104647999894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/7030503104647999894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/02/la-winter-wonderland.html' title='L.A. Winter Wonderland'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-huYvBjl3QLg/TWsYnSkw2fI/AAAAAAAABDw/GHyqXdPBYCE/s72-c/ice.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-428727509113788372</id><published>2011-02-26T14:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T14:15:51.125-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nate'/><title type='text'>No No No No No No No No</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hi. I'm Nate and I'm taking over my mom's blog again. I thought you'd like to see what I've been doing this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-nocPCu0-a-k/TWl2vN62RDI/AAAAAAAABDU/1Ugpqzr_KFI/s1600/nate2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-nocPCu0-a-k/TWl2vN62RDI/AAAAAAAABDU/1Ugpqzr_KFI/s400/nate2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Mommy, Daddy and I went to the Natural History Museum. I got to see dinosaur bones. I asked to touch them but I was told "no." People say that word a lot to me. I can say it too, listen: no no no no no no no no. That's &lt;u&gt;sooo&lt;/u&gt; fun!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-nWJWqJPq0D8/TWl2zRnlcTI/AAAAAAAABDY/MdwHH7IeCtI/s1600/nate3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-nWJWqJPq0D8/TWl2zRnlcTI/AAAAAAAABDY/MdwHH7IeCtI/s400/nate3.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I did get to touch &lt;i&gt;some&lt;/i&gt; stuff at the museum. I really liked that place. My daddy was mad that we had to pay $8 to park there. Is that a lot? I thought everything was free. Oh, my mom doesn't like the school that's across the street from the museum. She made me yell out "go Bruins!" as we drove away.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-DQhrd7SMIfE/TWl2-QMkBKI/AAAAAAAABDg/L36DTAUSbbY/s1600/nate5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-DQhrd7SMIfE/TWl2-QMkBKI/AAAAAAAABDg/L36DTAUSbbY/s400/nate5.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My mom and I went to Descanso Gardens. Here is the Japanese tea house. I don't like tea. I drank juice while I was there. I ran around a lot. I think it made my mommy tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-of-kJqQaml0/TWl24hOpTtI/AAAAAAAABDc/tDfu25Ixs_k/s1600/nate4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-of-kJqQaml0/TWl24hOpTtI/AAAAAAAABDc/tDfu25Ixs_k/s400/nate4.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This is a picture of me and Molly at church. Molly is pretty. Do you see that I'm holding a cookie? They didn't run out of cookies this time - yea! I like Molly but I think I like this cookie more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-rTHcuw8-9xk/TWl2p_4u9aI/AAAAAAAABDQ/VjR5LkdPA0U/s1600/nate1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-rTHcuw8-9xk/TWl2p_4u9aI/AAAAAAAABDQ/VjR5LkdPA0U/s400/nate1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;There was snow on the mountains near my house! I didn't get to touch it. I want it to snow in my backyard.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-JoNgLtd6ORA/TWl6AiTZmJI/AAAAAAAABDs/jW-CPkx6KWc/s1600/natr12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-JoNgLtd6ORA/TWl6AiTZmJI/AAAAAAAABDs/jW-CPkx6KWc/s400/natr12.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Daddy makes my hair look silly when I take a bath.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-FUxIW3YqW38/TWl3Gxc5M4I/AAAAAAAABDo/Iy1dWpMwzLo/s1600/nate7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-FUxIW3YqW38/TWl3Gxc5M4I/AAAAAAAABDo/Iy1dWpMwzLo/s400/nate7.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I get tired after we do fun things. Night night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-428727509113788372?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/428727509113788372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/02/no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/428727509113788372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/428727509113788372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/02/no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no.html' title='No No No No No No No No'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-nocPCu0-a-k/TWl2vN62RDI/AAAAAAAABDU/1Ugpqzr_KFI/s72-c/nate2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-2779019729387516937</id><published>2011-02-25T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T14:55:04.103-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><title type='text'>Weekend Wishes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TUj6MCpRp7I/AAAAAAAABA0/LsjtG-vZg5E/s1600/flower6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TUj6MCpRp7I/AAAAAAAABA0/LsjtG-vZg5E/s400/flower6.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When I stand before God at the end of my life, I would hope that I would not have a single bit of talent left and I could say, "I used everything that you gave me."&lt;/i&gt; -- Erma Bombeck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-2779019729387516937?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/2779019729387516937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/02/weekend-wishes_25.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/2779019729387516937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/2779019729387516937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/02/weekend-wishes_25.html' title='Weekend Wishes.'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TUj6MCpRp7I/AAAAAAAABA0/LsjtG-vZg5E/s72-c/flower6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-3498713311466078222</id><published>2011-02-24T14:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T14:04:21.867-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thursday Threes'/><title type='text'>Thursday Threes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;One.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xwnPnF7i4nI/TWWKacH__xI/AAAAAAAABCs/bcbGv6UZxGc/s1600/new-zealand-christchurch-quake-300x200.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xwnPnF7i4nI/TWWKacH__xI/AAAAAAAABCs/bcbGv6UZxGc/s400/new-zealand-christchurch-quake-300x200.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://pinoyambisyoso.com/news/new-zealand-earthquake-2011-news-update-6-3-magnitude-quake-hits-christchurch-in-new-zealand"&gt;(Source)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;First, big prayers going out to New Zealand from your friends in California. We know what damage earthquakes can do but this is really horrible.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-npUDspZPqRE/TWWK_Osns1I/AAAAAAAABCw/hj20_VM35O0/s1600/downton_abbey_1724595c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-npUDspZPqRE/TWWK_Osns1I/AAAAAAAABCw/hj20_VM35O0/s400/downton_abbey_1724595c.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/culture/tvandradio/8069524/Television-hit-Downton-Abbey-helps-save-the-real-stately-home-where-it-is-filmed.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Source)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hard to move on to utter silliness after #1 but....I finally got around to watching Downton Abbey on PBS Masterpiece Classic. I set the DVR to record it a month ago and since I'm the only one around here interested in British dramas, it was difficult to find time to watch it. But I did this week and I love it! It's 4 parts and I have one last hour to go. If you liked Upstairs, Downstairs, you'd love this series.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Three.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tXXSFrlk9NU/TWbT6tyRAlI/AAAAAAAABDA/AqT7mTvqRoo/s1600/article-0-090DD836000005DC-124_306x628.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tXXSFrlk9NU/TWbT6tyRAlI/AAAAAAAABDA/AqT7mTvqRoo/s400/article-0-090DD836000005DC-124_306x628.jpg" width="193" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymail.co.uk/femail/article-1266017/Fashion-fit-princess-How-achieve-Grace-Kellys-timeless-Fifties-style.html"&gt;(Source)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The Academy Awards will be on tv this weekend. I haven't seen many of the movies but I'm always interested in seeing the gowns. I love the draped silk chiffon dress that Grace Kelly wore in Alfred Hitchcock's 1955 classic &lt;i&gt;To Catch a Thief&lt;/i&gt;. That's what I'd wear if I was invited to the Oscars (Colin Firth, call me! I'm free to go on Sunday!).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Here's a bit of trivia -- Edith Head was nominated for a Best Costume Design award for &lt;i&gt;To Catch a Thief&lt;/i&gt; but lost. She was nominated 35 times during her career and won 8!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-3498713311466078222?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/3498713311466078222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/02/thursday-threes_24.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/3498713311466078222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/3498713311466078222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/02/thursday-threes_24.html' title='Thursday Threes.'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xwnPnF7i4nI/TWWKacH__xI/AAAAAAAABCs/bcbGv6UZxGc/s72-c/new-zealand-christchurch-quake-300x200.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-4660585590729889241</id><published>2011-02-23T15:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T18:46:29.766-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Before/After'/><title type='text'>Brand New Bangle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I made a quick dash into a thrift store a week ago and came out with this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_DzD0u0h5Y0/TWWNTGDOBlI/AAAAAAAABC0/3MN11KFwh8g/s1600/bracelet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_DzD0u0h5Y0/TWWNTGDOBlI/AAAAAAAABC0/3MN11KFwh8g/s400/bracelet.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;That's a plastic bracelet covered in bright yellow dots. Very 1986. Cost me $1.25 (they must have considered it retro!). Anyway, I've been wanting a bangle bracelet so I took this one, found a scrap of fabric in my craft drawer, covered it using Modge Podge, and finished it off with a quick spray of Poly. From start to finish, it took me 1 hour.&amp;nbsp; Here's the final results:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-odPX9x4pzkA/TWWN1vaAWtI/AAAAAAAABC4/NBLcrHxTMXA/s1600/bracelet3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-odPX9x4pzkA/TWWN1vaAWtI/AAAAAAAABC4/NBLcrHxTMXA/s400/bracelet3.jpg" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s4rmqiknzv4/TWWN8HKbf7I/AAAAAAAABC8/Sw5A9G2tnho/s1600/bracelet2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s4rmqiknzv4/TWWN8HKbf7I/AAAAAAAABC8/Sw5A9G2tnho/s400/bracelet2.jpg" width="263" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I think it turned out pretty nice. The inside where the fabric overlaps isn't super tidy but who's going to know besides me?? Wouldn't this also make a cute napkin ring? It wouldn't be difficult to find 6 plastic bracelets and then cover them in a pretty fabric for Easter dinner...just an idea! And here's another tip -- if you want designer fabric for small projects like this, look on Etsy under "supplies" and "fabric scrap pack." I bought a bag of scraps&amp;nbsp; for $10 and received some decent pieces. You just have to accept that it's a grab bag so you may not like everything you get.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I've linked up this post to the following. so hop on over and see what other creative people have been up to this week:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://somewhatsimple.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="giveaways" height="125" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a342/stephd757/1SYS125.jpg" width="125" /&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/6463329107701044302-4660585590729889241?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/4660585590729889241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/02/brand-new-bangle.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/4660585590729889241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/4660585590729889241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/02/brand-new-bangle.html' title='Brand New Bangle'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_DzD0u0h5Y0/TWWNTGDOBlI/AAAAAAAABC0/3MN11KFwh8g/s72-c/bracelet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-439243195176026768</id><published>2011-02-18T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T14:55:04.103-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><title type='text'>Weekend Wishes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TUj5pDSFnzI/AAAAAAAABAw/kpM-awEsPpk/s1600/flower10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="322" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TUj5pDSFnzI/AAAAAAAABAw/kpM-awEsPpk/s400/flower10.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Be who you are and say what you feel because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind.&lt;/i&gt; -- Dr. Seuss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-439243195176026768?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/439243195176026768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/02/weekend-wishes_18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/439243195176026768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/439243195176026768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/02/weekend-wishes_18.html' title='Weekend Wishes.'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TUj5pDSFnzI/AAAAAAAABAw/kpM-awEsPpk/s72-c/flower10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-36462331886455776</id><published>2011-02-17T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T06:00:00.945-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thursday Threes'/><title type='text'>Thursday Threes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;One&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w9ocHfvD6Gg/TVxTinKS7OI/AAAAAAAABCc/h7Sbuxlej0E/s1600/19594811_004_a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w9ocHfvD6Gg/TVxTinKS7OI/AAAAAAAABCc/h7Sbuxlej0E/s400/19594811_004_a.jpg" width="266" /&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;&lt;a href="http://www.bhldn.com/the-shop_gowns/pleated-fantasy-gown"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(source)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Anthropologie launched their &lt;a href="http://www.bhldn.com/index.cfm"&gt;bridal line&lt;/a&gt; on Valentine's Day. Be still my heart. I have a huge crush on Anthropologie and an even bigger crush on wedding gowns. Combine the two,&amp;nbsp; and, well... there are no words. Except this --&amp;nbsp; you're five years too late :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Two.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/WfzRlcnq_c0?rel=0" title="YouTube video player" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The duo known as "&lt;a href="http://thecivilwars.com/"&gt;The Civil Wars&lt;/a&gt;" has gained a huge following recently. I heard about them via a Nashville blogger and now I see that their album is a current top seller on iTunes. I love it when singer/songwriters get the recognition they deserve for their writing and vocal talents (this is where I'd insert a negative comment about Justin Bieber but I'd rather not receive any death threats from his fans.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Three.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rswmtMEsO-8/TVxedzwSTEI/AAAAAAAABCg/maU5RWT8ec0/s1600/sunsetboulevard_05.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rswmtMEsO-8/TVxedzwSTEI/AAAAAAAABCg/maU5RWT8ec0/s400/sunsetboulevard_05.jpg" width="316" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cinema-geek.blogspot.com/2010_04_01_archive.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(source)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We rented &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Sunset-Boulevard-Special-Collectors-William/dp/B00003CXCW/ref=sr_1_1?s=dvd&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1297899232&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Sunset Boulevard&lt;/a&gt; this week. I had forgotten how fabulous it is. Billy Wilder is a genius.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-36462331886455776?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/36462331886455776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/02/thursday-threes_17.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/36462331886455776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/36462331886455776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/02/thursday-threes_17.html' title='Thursday Threes.'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w9ocHfvD6Gg/TVxTinKS7OI/AAAAAAAABCc/h7Sbuxlej0E/s72-c/19594811_004_a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-1905745006894979725</id><published>2011-02-14T12:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T12:50:13.776-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nate'/><title type='text'>Not Feelin' The Love Right Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nate (in car): Nate wants more juice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Me: When we get inside in a minute, we're going to have lunch. Would you like milk?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nate: Nate wants juice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Me: Well, you can pick - juice or milk?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nate: Juice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Now inside, I put his juice and lunch on the table. He takes a sip of the juice then looks at me in horror.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nate (crying): This &lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt; milk!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Me: You said you wanted juice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nate (still crying): Mommy take it away!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Me: Okay, okay, I'll go get milk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I think this is how kings and queens treated servants back in medieval times. Or Bettie Davis. I think she probably yelled at people. My life has become Mommy Dearest &lt;b&gt;in reverse&lt;/b&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hello. My name is Nikki and I'm the parent of a toddler. Is there a support group out there???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-1905745006894979725?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/1905745006894979725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/02/not-feelin-love-right-now.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/1905745006894979725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/1905745006894979725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/02/not-feelin-love-right-now.html' title='Not Feelin&apos; The Love Right Now'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-1252742632221158627</id><published>2011-02-14T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T07:00:18.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lLoPffkKSlc/TVdR4VIP8gI/AAAAAAAABCQ/b-MihCdO32w/s1600/door.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lLoPffkKSlc/TVdR4VIP8gI/AAAAAAAABCQ/b-MihCdO32w/s400/door.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Santa Fe, NM - 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The door&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; was marked, "you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I walked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; through it and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; found the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; better part of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-1252742632221158627?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/1252742632221158627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-valentines-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/1252742632221158627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/1252742632221158627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lLoPffkKSlc/TVdR4VIP8gI/AAAAAAAABCQ/b-MihCdO32w/s72-c/door.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-4119265085542145259</id><published>2011-02-11T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T14:55:04.103-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><title type='text'>Weekend Wishes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TUj5GJsAWCI/AAAAAAAABAs/uaXzFXxM06Y/s1600/flower2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TUj5GJsAWCI/AAAAAAAABAs/uaXzFXxM06Y/s400/flower2.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Courage is not the towering oak that sees storms come and go; it is the fragile blossom that opens in the snow.&lt;/i&gt; -- Alice Mackenzie Swaim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-4119265085542145259?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/4119265085542145259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/02/weekend-wishes_11.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/4119265085542145259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/4119265085542145259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/02/weekend-wishes_11.html' title='Weekend Wishes.'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TUj5GJsAWCI/AAAAAAAABAs/uaXzFXxM06Y/s72-c/flower2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-3933651754985898354</id><published>2011-02-10T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T09:00:01.815-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thursday Threes'/><title type='text'>Thursday Threes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;One.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TVMGVFB3HgI/AAAAAAAABB4/GW6BVc3vbGo/s1600/Book+Lust+Cover+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TVMGVFB3HgI/AAAAAAAABB4/GW6BVc3vbGo/s320/Book+Lust+Cover+2.jpg" width="234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Book-Lust-Recommended-Reading-Moment/dp/1570613818/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1297286302&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(source)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I've heard Nancy Pearl on NPR. She's been a librarian for years and her book reviews always make me think "oh, I've got to read that book!" If you've struggled with finding books you like, pick up &lt;u&gt;Book Lust&lt;/u&gt;. I saw it at Costco in December and quickly put it on my Christmas List.&amp;nbsp; &lt;u&gt;Book Lust&lt;/u&gt; organizes books into over 175 lists (biographical novels, coming of age books, cold war spy novels, etc. etc.) Now I have too many things to read!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TVMIVhdvQyI/AAAAAAAABB8/Ht_Tm2HHmzk/s1600/Friday-Night-Lights-cast-friday-night-lights-3241935-2000-1306.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="261" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TVMIVhdvQyI/AAAAAAAABB8/Ht_Tm2HHmzk/s400/Friday-Night-Lights-cast-friday-night-lights-3241935-2000-1306.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fanpop.com/spots/friday-night-lights/images/3241935/title/friday-night-lights-cast-photo"&gt;(source)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I've already shared how much I love Friday Night Lights &lt;a href="http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/01/texas-forever.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Well, the &lt;i&gt;final&lt;/i&gt; episode aired last night on DirectTV. Big sigh. NBC has committed to begin showing the fifth and final season on April&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;15th. And in a weird twist, season 5 will be released on DVD &lt;i&gt;10 days earlier.&lt;/i&gt; Oh NBC, you are such an odd duck...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Three.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TVMLZShYbWI/AAAAAAAABCM/MYi6c8pidsk/s1600/aaron_brothers_coupons.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="293" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TVMLZShYbWI/AAAAAAAABCM/MYi6c8pidsk/s400/aaron_brothers_coupons.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.webchicklet.com/aaron_brothers_coupons.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(source)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'm in the process of framing several pieces of art. I wanted to do the framing myself because having it professionally done can quickly cost a bundle. I've looked at Ikea frames but they weren't the right size. Michael's selection of wall frames left me wanting more. Thankfully, Aaron Brothers is located across the parking lot from Michael's. Aaron Brothers has a great selection of frames; I felt like I had many options that would work. I love that they have 40-50% off coupons all the time. My only complaint is that the coupons apply to regular priced merchandise and my local Aaron Brothers does a very poor job of marking which frames are on sale and which aren't. Every frame I brought up to the cashier ended up already being on sale so I couldn't use my coupon. It was more than a little frustrating. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-3933651754985898354?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/3933651754985898354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/02/thursday-threes_10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/3933651754985898354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/3933651754985898354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/02/thursday-threes_10.html' title='Thursday Threes.'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TVMGVFB3HgI/AAAAAAAABB4/GW6BVc3vbGo/s72-c/Book+Lust+Cover+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-6806630289172042002</id><published>2011-02-07T13:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T13:51:07.978-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nate'/><title type='text'>I Can't Count Up to 35</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This is Nate. I'm taking over my mom's blog to tell you about my weekend. It was cool! We celebrated Daddy's birthday AND the Super Bowl.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&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/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TVBl2juzzTI/AAAAAAAABBk/UOx4pEt9FBE/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TVBl2juzzTI/AAAAAAAABBk/UOx4pEt9FBE/s400/1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;On Saturday, we went out to brunch with the family. It was a warm day and we ate outside. Everybody said the food was good but I stuck with fruit and orange juice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TVBl6H--DnI/AAAAAAAABBo/6_5T28Cm528/s1600/2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TVBl6H--DnI/AAAAAAAABBo/6_5T28Cm528/s400/2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Then we had cake. Look at all of those candles!&amp;nbsp; I helped Daddy blow them out. Daddy is old. All of the smoke bothered my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TVBmBPvgyGI/AAAAAAAABBw/MHKHnLN3Y10/s1600/4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TVBmBPvgyGI/AAAAAAAABBw/MHKHnLN3Y10/s400/4.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The cake was really chocolate-y. It was good. I ate a huge piece and got frosting all over my clothes. I don't do the laundry so what do I care?? I still don't understand why I had to eat my piece of cake outside. Whatever.&lt;/span&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TVBl9phDCyI/AAAAAAAABBs/u39UsWBF4KQ/s1600/3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TVBl9phDCyI/AAAAAAAABBs/u39UsWBF4KQ/s400/3.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Then Dad opened presents. He didn't get any toys. Poor Daddy.&lt;/span&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/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TVBmEUrqiSI/AAAAAAAABB0/yxXMb0XS3Ww/s1600/6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TVBmEUrqiSI/AAAAAAAABB0/yxXMb0XS3Ww/s400/6.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Back at home, we had fun with balloons. My parents used the balloons to  make the hair on their head stand up. They thought it was funny. I think they're  strange.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The next day was Sunday and I went to church. I like the cookies at church but they ran out before I got one this time. They need to fix that. Later on, we ate dinner in front of the tv and watched a football game. I learned to say "touchdown!" and put my arms above my head. It was fun! I like football. I don't like Christina Aguilera. I think she sings too loud. Anyway, that's my weekend! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-6806630289172042002?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/6806630289172042002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-cant-count-up-to-35.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/6806630289172042002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/6806630289172042002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-cant-count-up-to-35.html' title='I Can&apos;t Count Up to 35'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TVBl2juzzTI/AAAAAAAABBk/UOx4pEt9FBE/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-6600972350274734598</id><published>2011-02-04T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T14:55:04.103-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><title type='text'>Weekend Wishes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TUj4AElIaEI/AAAAAAAABAo/JglYhQWYYwM/s1600/flower1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TUj4AElIaEI/AAAAAAAABAo/JglYhQWYYwM/s400/flower1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The more I think about it, the more I realize there is nothing more artistic than to love others.&amp;nbsp; -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Vincent Van Gogh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-6600972350274734598?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/6600972350274734598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/02/weekend-wishes_04.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/6600972350274734598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/6600972350274734598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/02/weekend-wishes_04.html' title='Weekend Wishes.'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TUj4AElIaEI/AAAAAAAABAo/JglYhQWYYwM/s72-c/flower1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-6482282463317042194</id><published>2011-02-03T20:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T20:13:32.540-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thursday Threes'/><title type='text'>Thursday Threes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'm going to try and post regularly every Thursday. &lt;i&gt;Thursday Threes &lt;/i&gt;will highlight &lt;u&gt;three&lt;/u&gt; things on my mind -- books, music, news items, and other randomness. I'll include recently discovered favorite items and things I've long enjoyed. So, here we go:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;One.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TUtF5ETOpoI/AAAAAAAABBY/GSAM-ibT0IA/s1600/cyclamen01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TUtF5ETOpoI/AAAAAAAABBY/GSAM-ibT0IA/s400/cyclamen01.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'm loving all of the Cylamens I've seen around town. I've spotted them at the bank, at the gas station and I'd love to spot them in my front yard! I think I'll be doing a little planting this weekend. Our weather will be lovely on Saturday (sorry Midwest!!). They're the perfect Valentine's Day flower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TUt23rYZX1I/AAAAAAAABBc/tJZQ4tAi_wc/s1600/jergens-natural-glow-daily-moisturizer-firming_8014152_raw.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TUt23rYZX1I/AAAAAAAABBc/tJZQ4tAi_wc/s1600/jergens-natural-glow-daily-moisturizer-firming_8014152_raw.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.buzzillions.com/reviews/jergens-natural-glow-daily-moisturizer-firming-reviews"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(source)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Dry, cold weather has left my skin looking, well, &lt;i&gt;blah&lt;/i&gt;. So a week ago I started using Jergens Natural Glow moisturizer. Presto chang-o! A tiny hint of color on my face - yippee! There's a Jergens product designed specifically for your face but I'm too lazy to buy 2 products so I'm using this body moisturizer on my body &lt;u&gt;and&lt;/u&gt; face. So far I haven't experienced any breakouts but we'll see what happens as I continue to use it every couple of days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Three&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TUt4JnGO-KI/AAAAAAAABBg/3DEhUUODfIw/s1600/AT_map_250.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TUt4JnGO-KI/AAAAAAAABBg/3DEhUUODfIw/s320/AT_map_250.jpg" width="141" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.appalachiantrail.org/site/c.mqLTIYOwGlF/b.4805859/k.BFA3/Home.htm"&gt;(source) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Do you know what thru-hiking is? I didn't either until I started reading &lt;u&gt;AWOL on the Appalachian Trail&lt;/u&gt;. This isn't a book I would normally read as I'm not, shall we say, athletically inclined. But when I read a review of the book on my Kindle homepage I thought I would give it a try. Wow, thru-hiking is fascinating! The book's author quit his day job to hike the Appalachian Trail -- it covers 14 states, 2100 miles, and takes 5-6 months to complete (and, yes, he left his wife and kids at home!). While I would love to see America by foot, I think I'll leave thru-hiking to people like David Miller. I enjoy a hot shower and my comfy bed a little too much to partake in this particular sport.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;But reading about it is sure fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-6482282463317042194?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/6482282463317042194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/02/thursday-threes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/6482282463317042194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/6482282463317042194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/02/thursday-threes.html' title='Thursday Threes.'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TUtF5ETOpoI/AAAAAAAABBY/GSAM-ibT0IA/s72-c/cyclamen01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-6726206513684822163</id><published>2011-02-01T22:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T22:55:44.597-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Decorating'/><title type='text'>Art Gallery</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;What type of artwork is hanging in your house? Do you prefer modern, traditional, or vintage? Photos, prints, paintings, posters? I tend to like a real mix of everything. Here's a little vintage vignette I have hanging in our hallway:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TUj8xUkCTRI/AAAAAAAABBA/5PczTUVrcV0/s1600/DSC_0010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TUj8xUkCTRI/AAAAAAAABBA/5PczTUVrcV0/s640/DSC_0010.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The larger piece at the top is a sunday school certificate for my great Aunt Rose. I discovered it in a scrapbook she gave me years ago. It's dated 1925. I had it matted and framed and I enjoy looking at it every time I walk by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I bought the sweet print on the left at the Rose Bowl Swapmeet (I think) ages ago -- long before I became a mom. Little did I know then that I'd have a little boy just like this one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;On the right is a vintage New Years postcard in an old frame. A few years back I began collecting vintage postcards that had an illustration of a church on them. My goal was to have a rotating display of my postcards but I have earthquake putty on the back of this frame -- that stuff sticks! So I can't really move it around too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Now it's your turn....what's hanging on your walls??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-6726206513684822163?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/6726206513684822163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/02/art-gallery.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/6726206513684822163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/6726206513684822163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/02/art-gallery.html' title='Art Gallery'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TUj8xUkCTRI/AAAAAAAABBA/5PczTUVrcV0/s72-c/DSC_0010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-6549609322967052747</id><published>2011-01-26T20:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T20:47:49.437-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nate'/><title type='text'>Happy 1/2 Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I&lt;i&gt;n typical Nikki-fashion, I'm 2 days late posting this...&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TUD4WqCSmaI/AAAAAAAABAk/F3ChguVBI6Y/s1600/DSC_0183.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TUD4WqCSmaI/AAAAAAAABAk/F3ChguVBI6Y/s400/DSC_0183.jpg" width="268" /&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 style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Dear Nate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Today is your 2 1/2 year old birthday. You have changed SO much over the past six months.&amp;nbsp; Where has my little Nater Tot gone? He's been replaced by such a big boy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Your vocabulary has grown by leaps and bounds....your dad and I can't keep up! Every day you surprise us with a new word or phrase. These are some of my current favorites that you say pretty frequently:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"I say &lt;i&gt;cheers &lt;/i&gt;sometimes."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Tinkle Tinkle little star, 'ow I under ut eee ahhh."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"That's sooo wonderful." (&lt;i&gt;or&lt;/i&gt; sooo cute &lt;i&gt;or&lt;/i&gt; sooo sweet.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Nathan can do it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Mommy go get the chocolate."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;You are still on the timid side and aren't sure of things outside of your comfort zone. I completely understand &amp;amp; can relate to this side of you but I hope to help you grow into a confident, self-assured young man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;On the homefront, you love being outside, don't mind taking a bath, and are a fabulous sleeper. As for eating....well, &lt;i&gt;challenging&lt;/i&gt; is the word that comes to mind. We'd love to get you to eat things like pasta, pizza, and a PB &amp;amp; J sandwich, but you'll have none of it. I hope the future brings some changes in this area :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nathan, we couldn't be prouder of you and are so blessed to be your mom and dad. Our hearts burst with love for you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-6549609322967052747?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/6549609322967052747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-12-birthday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/6549609322967052747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/6549609322967052747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-12-birthday.html' title='Happy 1/2 Birthday!'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TUD4WqCSmaI/AAAAAAAABAk/F3ChguVBI6Y/s72-c/DSC_0183.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-1278713602929867621</id><published>2011-01-26T20:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T20:30:51.712-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Texas Forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TUD0l_n7h_I/AAAAAAAABAg/v4UF6wz-bK4/s1600/header_Friday-Night-Lights.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="210" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TUD0l_n7h_I/AAAAAAAABAg/v4UF6wz-bK4/s400/header_Friday-Night-Lights.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://tvgorge.com/images/headers/header_Friday-Night-Lights.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://tvgorge.com/shows/friday-night-lights/&amp;amp;usg=__ueSXL0SQcDNV3u90Lh1oFxVt8NQ=&amp;amp;h=315&amp;amp;w=600&amp;amp;sz=227&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=138&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;tbnid=ZZt0KJ6w7wRhBM:&amp;amp;tbnh=85&amp;amp;tbnw=161&amp;amp;ei=MPRATcoqkbqxA_3RsMAK&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dfriday%2Bnight%2Blights%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26sa%3DN%26biw%3D1238%26bih%3D695%26tbs%3Disch:10%2C2829&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;itbs=1&amp;amp;iact=rc&amp;amp;dur=446&amp;amp;oei=VPNATe2HCY-WsgPJ36yfCg&amp;amp;esq=5&amp;amp;page=6&amp;amp;ndsp=28&amp;amp;ved=1t:429,r:0,s:138&amp;amp;tx=54&amp;amp;ty=58&amp;amp;biw=1238&amp;amp;bih=695"&gt;(source)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Friday Night Lights. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Yes, it's a show about high school football.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Yes, it's a show about a drab, little Texas town.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;But....it's also a show about people. I &lt;u&gt;love&lt;/u&gt; these people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Seriously, I have become totally vested in the people of Dillon, Texas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I love their big hearts, their determination, bad choices, good choices, funny moments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Friday Night Lights has become my &lt;i&gt;Lost&lt;/i&gt;, my &lt;i&gt;24&lt;/i&gt;, my &lt;i&gt;Six Feet Under&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;When the show ends in 2 weeks, I'm going to need to seek grief counseling*. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Let's backtrack -- Friday Night Lights started on NBC in 2006. It immediately received critical acclaim but had trouble finding an audience. That remained the story for the next four years. To date, media giants like Time Magazine have called it the best show on television. I didn't discover this show until last year. Yes, I was late to the party. I had certainly heard about it and have been a fan of Kyle Chandler (one of the show's main stars) for a very long time. But I never made any effort to watch it. So now I'm getting caught up. I've watched the first four seasons on Netflix since last Fall. The fifth season is airing right now on DirectTV and will replay on NBC over the summer. And then it ends. That's hard for me to believe. I hope my enthusiasm for this show encourages you to seek out the "little &lt;strike&gt;engine &lt;/strike&gt;show that could."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Lee will be joining me in my grief. He just started watching the show (I think he got tired of hearing me say "you've GOT to watch this show!") and just gave in. He didn't like it at first -- and that led to a whole discussion about why women like tv dramas more than men but that's an entirely separate post -- but now he is hooked.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/6463329107701044302-1278713602929867621?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/1278713602929867621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/01/texas-forever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/1278713602929867621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/1278713602929867621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/01/texas-forever.html' title='Texas Forever'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TUD0l_n7h_I/AAAAAAAABAg/v4UF6wz-bK4/s72-c/header_Friday-Night-Lights.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-5122507323059025015</id><published>2011-01-21T14:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T14:10:04.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahhhh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TToDaTsrxlI/AAAAAAAABAc/yFYvVfjTbhs/s1600/oscar-the-grouch.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TToDaTsrxlI/AAAAAAAABAc/yFYvVfjTbhs/s320/oscar-the-grouch.jpg" width="274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The highlight of my week was Nate knocking on our large, outdoor trash can and saying, very sweetly, "Oscar? Where are you?" over and over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Have a good weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-5122507323059025015?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/5122507323059025015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/01/ahhhh.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/5122507323059025015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/5122507323059025015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/01/ahhhh.html' title='Ahhhh.'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TToDaTsrxlI/AAAAAAAABAc/yFYvVfjTbhs/s72-c/oscar-the-grouch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-1438970273816940011</id><published>2011-01-19T13:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T13:56:34.920-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nate'/><title type='text'>Peach Fuzz???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'm not going to forget this conversation. I'd like to but I won't. Thank goodness he's adorable and charming. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nate, pointing to Lee: "Daddy has beard!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nate, pointing to me: "Mommy has moustache!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-1438970273816940011?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/1438970273816940011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/01/peach-fuzz.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/1438970273816940011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/1438970273816940011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/01/peach-fuzz.html' title='Peach Fuzz???'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-7812679466082492922</id><published>2011-01-19T13:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T13:52:23.563-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Garden 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TTdYsz9VixI/AAAAAAAABAY/QZfC78HyBlM/s1600/2011catalogcoverfinal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TTdYsz9VixI/AAAAAAAABAY/QZfC78HyBlM/s400/2011catalogcoverfinal.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'm wearing a t-shirt, shorts and sandals today. Yes, it's a lovely 80 degree day in SoCal. This isn't typical -- we usually have mild weather in January but nothing like this. I'm enjoying it very much but it does play with your mind a little. I have to remind myself that this does &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt; mean that Spring is around the corner. We'll probably see more rain and chilly nights in the coming months. In the meantime, I can't help but daydream about planting some more herbs and flowers in the backyard. Do you remember our sunflowers from 2 years ago? Check them out &lt;a href="http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2009/06/garden-update-3.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. I'm going to order a variety of sunflower seeds from Baker Creek this year and plant them along our fence. I'm excited to try some different kinds and see what pops up. &lt;a href="http://rareseeds.com/"&gt;Baker Creek&lt;/a&gt;, incidentally, is amazing. If you plant tomatoes or flowers or anything else, you've got to check out their catalog.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;After looking at the beautiful pictures and reading the seed descriptions, trust me, you'll want to tear up your yard and create a massive garden. I would -- but I don't think my landlady would appreciate that ;-) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-7812679466082492922?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/7812679466082492922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/01/garden-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/7812679466082492922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/7812679466082492922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/01/garden-2011.html' title='Garden 2011'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TTdYsz9VixI/AAAAAAAABAY/QZfC78HyBlM/s72-c/2011catalogcoverfinal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-1044735395649514244</id><published>2011-01-16T15:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T15:19:25.298-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nate'/><title type='text'>Thank You Randomness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nate has developed the habit of picking up things he knows he's not suppose to handle (mommy's sunglasses, daddy's phone, etc.) and bringing them to us. He says "thank you!" very loudly as he attempts to hand us the contraband item. So the other day, while I was standing at the stove and making french toast, I heard his voice behind me. "Thank you!" he says. I turn around to see this:&lt;/span&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/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TTN7g4HXhgI/AAAAAAAABAQ/e4u0T5_ohS0/s1600/heater.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TTN7g4HXhgI/AAAAAAAABAQ/e4u0T5_ohS0/s400/heater.jpg" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;That would be part of our floor furnace. I don't know why he felt the need to take it off and bring it to me but whatever. And let me tell you, that sucker is heavy. If he had dropped it on his toes, well, he would have been one unhappy camper. And if you're freaking out about it being hot -- no need. The floor furnace doesn't work and hasn't been used since this old house had forced air/heat installed years and years ago. It's now just a lovely thing that collects dust bunnies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-1044735395649514244?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/1044735395649514244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/01/thank-you-randomness.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/1044735395649514244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/1044735395649514244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/01/thank-you-randomness.html' title='Thank You Randomness'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TTN7g4HXhgI/AAAAAAAABAQ/e4u0T5_ohS0/s72-c/heater.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-2917930918240054070</id><published>2011-01-13T23:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T20:49:27.216-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Before/After'/><title type='text'>Nate's Table</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A very long time ago, a sweet lady from our church gave us a child's table with 2 chairs. She had it in her house for her grandchildren. I appreciated her generosity and was touched that she thought of our family. That being said, the design of the table didn't really match the decor of our house so I decided to strip the table &amp;amp; chairs and repaint them. I didn't have any idea what I wanted the table to look like when I was done so it took me a while to come up with a plan. I only hoped to have it finished before my son reached high school(!!) Also, I only had about 3 hours a week to work on it...and that had to be during decent weather since the table was in our {unattached} garage. So here is the &lt;b&gt;before&lt;/b&gt; picture that I took -- I kid you not -- back in April 2010:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TS_Cv-UcrHI/AAAAAAAABAE/hOjF6fy0PRE/s1600/Table+before.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TS_Cv-UcrHI/AAAAAAAABAE/hOjF6fy0PRE/s400/Table+before.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Noah's Ark themed table &amp;amp; chairs. Plaid blue/green &amp;amp; yellow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And -- ta da -- here it is &lt;b&gt;after&lt;/b&gt; I finished -- again, I kid you not -- in January 2011 (that would be 9 months. Sick, I know): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TS_C5iLQ99I/AAAAAAAABAI/n-2oULTvGBU/s1600/Table+after.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TS_C5iLQ99I/AAAAAAAABAI/n-2oULTvGBU/s400/Table+after.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TS_DB1pk74I/AAAAAAAABAM/949YiQJHKtQ/s1600/table+after2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TS_DB1pk74I/AAAAAAAABAM/949YiQJHKtQ/s400/table+after2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The colored detail is heavy-duty fabric, glued on with Modge Podge (my fist MP project!). I had thought about sewing seat cushions out of the fabric but chickened out. I'm really happy with the results! Of course, Nate hasn't even given it a second glance but that's okay. (actually, he cried when he saw it because he was mad that he didn't get to help me glue on the "1" and the "2". Sigh.) I hope he'll eventually use it for working on art projects, reading books, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm linking this post up to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thediyshowoff.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="The DIY Show Off" border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ydn4kd0aaEY/SvO1EQ53tuI/AAAAAAAABt0/h5tFf_uXQiY/S990-R/DIY+Blog+button.jpg" width="168" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a border="0" href="http://tatertotsandjello.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="200" src="http://hadfield.smugmug.com/photos/978446890_7b2ZN-O.png" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.missmustardseed.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Furniture Feature Fridays" height="125" src="http://www.missmustardseed.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/furniture-feature-friday-link.jpg" width="125" /&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/6463329107701044302-2917930918240054070?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/2917930918240054070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/01/nates-table.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/2917930918240054070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/2917930918240054070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/01/nates-table.html' title='Nate&apos;s Table'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TS_Cv-UcrHI/AAAAAAAABAE/hOjF6fy0PRE/s72-c/Table+before.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-8692115493825707824</id><published>2011-01-06T22:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T22:05:56.183-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><title type='text'>A Cozy for My Kindle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'm a very lucky girl. For Christmas, my family conspired together and got me a Kindle and a couple digital books. It was an unexpected and delightful surprise! I still love the feel and smell(!) of printed paper but, I must say, digital books are pretty great too. I used it today on my commute to and from work and it was so easy to pull out of my purse on the train...my lightweight Kindle will come in handy when I eventually tackle Mark Twain's 760-page autobiography (3.7 pounds -- ouch!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Now I need to get a protective case for my Kindle. Obviously, I can pop on over to Amazon and buy one. Or....duh, I could make one. A bounty of tutorials are at my fingertips via the Internet. So, what do you think of this one:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TSanRa-k8HI/AAAAAAAAA_w/3A5EBJV-3BU/s1600/3896507843_bc8a111a4c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TSanRa-k8HI/AAAAAAAAA_w/3A5EBJV-3BU/s400/3896507843_bc8a111a4c.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zooraves/3896507843/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Source)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;It would be fun (and practical!) to use up some fabric scraps for this mini-quilt case but I'm not a quilter. I know, I know -- it looks basic but remember my skills are subpar. It would also require more time than, say, this one:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TSaokzPZKjI/AAAAAAAAA_4/5nWEZyuOqLQ/s1600/kindlekeeper.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TSaokzPZKjI/AAAAAAAAA_4/5nWEZyuOqLQ/s400/kindlekeeper.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polkadotchair.com/2010/09/kindle-keeper-tutorial.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Source)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This one is a little easier to manage. Plus, she laminated the fabric to keep it from getting dirty-- how genius?? Here's another:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TSapd6kWh7I/AAAAAAAAA_8/qQlH39xrYP4/s1600/1220_Photo9_thumb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TSapd6kWh7I/AAAAAAAAA_8/qQlH39xrYP4/s400/1220_Photo9_thumb.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.everythingetsy.com/2010/12/fabric-kindle-cover-tutorial-guest-post-made-with-love/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Source)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nice contrasting edge to this one. Clean lines. What about:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TSaqGg9Gq1I/AAAAAAAABAA/lydJkHT8nyc/s1600/4013501547_95f3efa240.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TSaqGg9Gq1I/AAAAAAAABAA/lydJkHT8nyc/s400/4013501547_95f3efa240.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onepearlbutton.com/2009/10/tutorial-book-style-kindle-cover.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Source)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I love that this one resembles a book but, again, it may be out of my range of expertise. Which brings us to the following -- if I was a sewing maverick, I'd make this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TSaoIgSO45I/AAAAAAAAA_0/OmD2r_1TXL8/s1600/il_570xN.195482977.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TSaoIgSO45I/AAAAAAAAA_0/OmD2r_1TXL8/s400/il_570xN.195482977.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Isn't she beautiful? The extra pockets take my breath away. Of course, I can't find the source of this picture now - my apologies to whoever made it. Just as well since its design is WAY beyond me. Oh well. I hope to get started on my Kindle case soon. And, with any luck, it'll be done and ready to use by June or July. Yes, it really does take me that long to complete a project....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/6463329107701044302-8692115493825707824?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/8692115493825707824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/01/cozy-for-my-kindle.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/8692115493825707824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/8692115493825707824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/01/cozy-for-my-kindle.html' title='A Cozy for My Kindle'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TSanRa-k8HI/AAAAAAAAA_w/3A5EBJV-3BU/s72-c/3896507843_bc8a111a4c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-8057449847181382274</id><published>2011-01-04T14:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T14:56:33.651-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Hello 2011.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Happy New Year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TSOlEoy4TZI/AAAAAAAAA_s/oHuZoxZbA9k/s1600/1950s-fireplace.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TSOlEoy4TZI/AAAAAAAAA_s/oHuZoxZbA9k/s320/1950s-fireplace.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://gascoals.isecurecart.com/Library/EvolutionofAmericanMantelDesigns.aspx"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;If you still have your Christmas tree, I just read about a neat tradition: cut a small block off the bottom of your tree, save it, and then burn it in your fireplace &lt;i&gt;next &lt;/i&gt;Christmas. You could burn it on the first day of Advent or Christmas Day and talk about the true meaning of Christmas or your favorite Christmas memories from years' past. Doesn't that sound lovely? I hope to share more traditions on my blog this year. In the meantime, enjoy this first week of 2011!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-8057449847181382274?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/8057449847181382274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/01/hello-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/8057449847181382274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/8057449847181382274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2011/01/hello-2011.html' title='Hello 2011.'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TSOlEoy4TZI/AAAAAAAAA_s/oHuZoxZbA9k/s72-c/1950s-fireplace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-487210723442704848</id><published>2010-12-29T19:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T19:38:37.223-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Christmas Highlights</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TRv9qn78kLI/AAAAAAAAA_o/mTB97d0bVQw/s1600/Picnik+collage1229.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="396" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TRv9qn78kLI/AAAAAAAAA_o/mTB97d0bVQw/s400/Picnik+collage1229.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We had the BEST Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hope yours was special too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-487210723442704848?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/487210723442704848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-highlights.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/487210723442704848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/487210723442704848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-highlights.html' title='Christmas Highlights'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TRv9qn78kLI/AAAAAAAAA_o/mTB97d0bVQw/s72-c/Picnik+collage1229.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-5462677554827805690</id><published>2010-12-23T11:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T11:50:09.305-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Last Minute Wrapping</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;It's the 23rd...if you are in the midst of wrapping gifts and need some help, look no further.&lt;/span&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/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TROf3tCu-qI/AAAAAAAAA_c/4xP1EkCeFAI/s1600/Holiday-tags-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="312" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TROf3tCu-qI/AAAAAAAAA_c/4xP1EkCeFAI/s400/Holiday-tags-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Whisker Graphics has some super cute download-able gift tags available &lt;a href="http://whiskergraphics.com/blog/2010/12/free-printable-download-holiday-gift-tags/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Other gift tags are available via one of my favorite design blogs, &lt;a href="http://howaboutorange.blogspot.com/"&gt;How About Orange&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://thelongthread.com/"&gt;The Long Thread.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Also, for wrapping inspiration, check out all of the images on these two sites:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedecorologist.com/wp/seasonal-styling-christmas-gift-wrap-inspiration"&gt;The Decorologist&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stylisheve.com/creative-christmas-gift-wrapping-ideas"&gt;Stylish Eve&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Happy wrapping!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-5462677554827805690?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/5462677554827805690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2010/12/last-minute-wrapping.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/5462677554827805690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/5462677554827805690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2010/12/last-minute-wrapping.html' title='Last Minute Wrapping'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TROf3tCu-qI/AAAAAAAAA_c/4xP1EkCeFAI/s72-c/Holiday-tags-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-7729006856718214244</id><published>2010-12-23T08:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T08:30:00.126-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Christmas Rewind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Here are a few photos taken in our house back in the early '60s.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TRJ2n7mK-GI/AAAAAAAAA_M/s4QiQBBhtaU/s1600/tree1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="391" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TRJ2n7mK-GI/AAAAAAAAA_M/s4QiQBBhtaU/s400/tree1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Short and fat -- cute tree! I think I see a few Shiny Brite ornaments that are a lot like mine. And isn't it nice seeing wrapped boxes under a Christmas tree instead of gift bags? Call me a traditionalist -- I prefer boxes to bags.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TRJ2_GH90hI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/uPkdDYNDiXk/s1600/Sharon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TRJ2_GH90hI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/uPkdDYNDiXk/s400/Sharon.jpg" width="393" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Our tree is in the same corner of the living room right now. This is my Aunt Sharon.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;What a cutie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TRJ36e3SNNI/AAAAAAAAA_U/HCjg5mNzw2M/s1600/reindeer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TRJ36e3SNNI/AAAAAAAAA_U/HCjg5mNzw2M/s400/reindeer.jpg" width="370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Okay, this is great. For all of you Christmas crafters in 2010 -- here's a reindeer made out of dishwashing detergent bottles. My mom made this in 196?. I think it's kinda cute. I believe it's sitting on top of a television or hi-fi (Google "hi-fi" if you don't know what that is).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-7729006856718214244?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/7729006856718214244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-rewind.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/7729006856718214244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/7729006856718214244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-rewind.html' title='Christmas Rewind'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TRJ2n7mK-GI/AAAAAAAAA_M/s4QiQBBhtaU/s72-c/tree1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-7949156214539610754</id><published>2010-12-22T17:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T17:09:55.605-08:00</updated><title type='text'>7 Days of Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Wet clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Dirty floors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Stinky car interior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Cabin fever + toddler = not fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TRKg1rd1IHI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/u84JZ0fluww/s1600/rainbow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TRKg1rd1IHI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/u84JZ0fluww/s400/rainbow.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Rainbow. &lt;i&gt;Breathtaking&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-7949156214539610754?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/7949156214539610754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2010/12/7-days-of-rain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/7949156214539610754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/7949156214539610754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2010/12/7-days-of-rain.html' title='7 Days of Rain'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TRKg1rd1IHI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/u84JZ0fluww/s72-c/rainbow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-5824176768451079091</id><published>2010-12-20T15:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T15:25:00.201-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Jingle Bells and Other Stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/sYv1HT4k2ew/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sYv1HT4k2ew?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sYv1HT4k2ew?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-5824176768451079091?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/5824176768451079091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2010/12/jingle-bells-and-other-stuff.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/5824176768451079091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/5824176768451079091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2010/12/jingle-bells-and-other-stuff.html' title='Jingle Bells and Other Stuff'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-4318173892188178692</id><published>2010-12-17T14:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T14:42:00.298-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Santa -- Still Bad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He was excited before we got there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He was excited as we waited in line.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He was excited at the 6-foot mark.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then he wasn't excited anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TQlExOfSeoI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/nHU5T43meG4/s1600/santa3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TQlExOfSeoI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/nHU5T43meG4/s400/santa3.jpg" width="285" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ha! Sorry, but it makes me laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was hoping Ruby the Bear would help. Nope. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here are a few more...&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/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TQlFPiaPQhI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/rueDHgAV5zc/s1600/santa2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TQlFPiaPQhI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/rueDHgAV5zc/s400/santa2.jpg" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TQlFDGzMmqI/AAAAAAAAA-U/WxtXER832D4/s400/Santa1.jpg" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you're keeping score at home,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that's 3 Santa, 0 Nate (proof &lt;a href="http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2009/12/ho-ho-ho-no-no-no.html"&gt;here&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;Have a nice weekend -- only 8 shopping days left!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-4318173892188178692?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/4318173892188178692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2010/12/santa-still-bad.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/4318173892188178692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/4318173892188178692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2010/12/santa-still-bad.html' title='Santa -- Still Bad'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TQlExOfSeoI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/nHU5T43meG4/s72-c/santa3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-5236623243933421589</id><published>2010-12-15T18:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T18:35:38.576-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cooking'/><title type='text'>Simple App</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We took this appetizer to a party last night and everybody seemed to enjoy them. My only gripe is that I went by the recipe in the Pioneer Woman's cookbook and not by the recipe on her website. She neglects to tell you in the cookbook to buy &lt;u&gt;small&lt;/u&gt; jalapenos -- I just picked out what was at the store and they were too big. So big that we ran out of filling before we were halfway done filling them up. She's also made a few modifications in the cookbook by adding cheddar cheese &amp;amp; green onion to the filling and brushing BBQ sauce or apricot jelly on top of the bacon before putting them in the oven. Can you say yum?? Click on the recipe name below to see PW's glorious photos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/2007/07/bacon-wrapped_j/"&gt;Bacon-Wrapped Jalapeno Poppers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TQl6ZBJV5xI/AAAAAAAAA-c/f5Nyovu7Sm8/s400/bacon-wrapped-jalapeno-poppers.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogs.babble.com/family-kitchen/2010/09/09/bacon-wrapped-jalapeno-poppers/"&gt;(source)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-5236623243933421589?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/5236623243933421589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2010/12/simple-app.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/5236623243933421589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/5236623243933421589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2010/12/simple-app.html' title='Simple App'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TQl6ZBJV5xI/AAAAAAAAA-c/f5Nyovu7Sm8/s72-c/bacon-wrapped-jalapeno-poppers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-3923924812437570781</id><published>2010-12-14T10:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T10:00:02.635-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><title type='text'>DR Dolls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After making &lt;a href="http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2010/11/miranda.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; doll, I kept going. Here are four more....I couldn't help myself. It's addicting. Anyway, these little ladies are on their way to the Dominican Republic. My mom's work is sending a huge box of toys to a school in a remote area of the DR. These kids have never had a Christmas party before so they're in for a special treat. I'm so happy that four little girls are going to have these dolls! Eeek, it's so exciting I can hardly stand it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TQasDoFea0I/AAAAAAAAA-M/3OwlOhh5lCU/s1600/DOLLS.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TQasDoFea0I/AAAAAAAAA-M/3OwlOhh5lCU/s400/DOLLS.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/6463329107701044302-3923924812437570781?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/3923924812437570781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2010/12/dr-dolls.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/3923924812437570781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/3923924812437570781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2010/12/dr-dolls.html' title='DR Dolls'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TQasDoFea0I/AAAAAAAAA-M/3OwlOhh5lCU/s72-c/DOLLS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-4384979718859559424</id><published>2010-12-13T15:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T15:17:30.254-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Ahoy Santa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We've already seen a train covered in Christmas lights so what's next? Boats! Lots of boats during the Christmas boat parade in Marina del Rey on Saturday night. Nate danced and ran around in between looking at the boats (he said he liked "the ones with music and guitars"). That kid has an abundance of energy. He entertained many of the parade attendees and I think most of them were thinking "wow, that is one crazy kid. Good luck to his parents." I used to think that too when I was single and now I AM that kid's parent. Oh boy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TQapSs8zgNI/AAAAAAAAA-I/kLEdvYOnzDA/s1600/BOAT.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TQapSs8zgNI/AAAAAAAAA-I/kLEdvYOnzDA/s400/BOAT.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/6463329107701044302-4384979718859559424?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/4384979718859559424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2010/12/ahoy-santa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/4384979718859559424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/4384979718859559424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2010/12/ahoy-santa.html' title='Ahoy Santa!'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TQapSs8zgNI/AAAAAAAAA-I/kLEdvYOnzDA/s72-c/BOAT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-4528527910109018754</id><published>2010-12-12T21:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T21:02:21.171-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Christmas Home Tour</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Our Vintage Christmas in 2010 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Let me show you around (ps -- if you're new to my blog -- I live with my husband and 2 1/2 year old son in the house my grandparents built in 1941 in Southern California).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TQWM8J8eobI/AAAAAAAAA94/Rxjy9d9qEzg/s1600/XMAS+entry+way.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TQWM8J8eobI/AAAAAAAAA94/Rxjy9d9qEzg/s400/XMAS+entry+way.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Welcome to our home! Here is our tiny entry way. A couple Christmas birdhouses sit atop my Grandmother's childhood desk.&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/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TQWLfHDraSI/AAAAAAAAA9s/ej2UBYzC7g4/s1600/XMAS+Living+room.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TQWLfHDraSI/AAAAAAAAA9s/ej2UBYzC7g4/s400/XMAS+Living+room.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The entry takes you directly to our living room. We have a 6-ft. Noble Fir in the corner covered in vintage '50s Shiny Brite ornaments I've collected the last few years. And, yes, we store toys in our fireplace. We're strange like that.&lt;/div&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TQWLs53jUHI/AAAAAAAAA9w/b6LD0wMORkk/s1600/XMAS+mirror+wreath.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TQWLs53jUHI/AAAAAAAAA9w/b6LD0wMORkk/s400/XMAS+mirror+wreath.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A close-up of our fireplace mantel.&lt;/div&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/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TQWK6trDkdI/AAAAAAAAA9g/JI76YE1fcLg/s1600/XMAS+card+display.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TQWK6trDkdI/AAAAAAAAA9g/JI76YE1fcLg/s400/XMAS+card+display.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is one wall in our dining room. I love Christmas cards but have never found the right way to display them. This seemed like a simple solution -- draping a garland around a framed print and tying on the cards. That way I get to look at them all the time.&lt;/div&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/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TQWNYbb-J9I/AAAAAAAAA98/UnSWjMxPc4k/s1600/XMAS+santa+light.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TQWNYbb-J9I/AAAAAAAAA98/UnSWjMxPc4k/s400/XMAS+santa+light.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My '60s Santa light purchased for $5 at a thrifty store. He sits on the hearth. Nate was scared of this light last year (go &lt;a href="http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2009/12/nobody-puts-santa-baby-in-corner.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for the story) but this year, he's done a 180 -- LOVES Santa and kisses him goodnight.&lt;/div&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/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TQWLFTyXVzI/AAAAAAAAA9k/dF6xsLSvI38/s1600/XMAS+dining+.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TQWLFTyXVzI/AAAAAAAAA9k/dF6xsLSvI38/s400/XMAS+dining+.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A little Christmas vignette on our built-in china hutch.&lt;/div&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/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TQWLRGim3EI/AAAAAAAAA9o/wSn-yCkekZg/s1600/XMAS+football+santa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TQWLRGim3EI/AAAAAAAAA9o/wSn-yCkekZg/s400/XMAS+football+santa.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The Man Cave needs a little decorating too. &lt;strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Go Santa&lt;/strike&gt;! Go Saints!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TQWjS1y9gzI/AAAAAAAAA-A/S6yrtRc5bsw/s1600/XMAS+tree+dark.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TQWjS1y9gzI/AAAAAAAAA-A/S6yrtRc5bsw/s400/XMAS+tree+dark.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's going to be a very Merry Christmas for us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; and, we hope, for you too! &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;If you'd like to continue the home tour, click on the links below and keep the party going!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&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;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thenester.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Nesting Place" border="0" class="button" height="125" src="http://www.thenester.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/nestingplacebutton2.png" title="thenester.com" width="125" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kellyskornerblog.com/2010/12/show-us-your-life-christmas-tour-of.html"&gt;Kelly's Korner&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-4528527910109018754?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/4528527910109018754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-home-tour.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/4528527910109018754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/4528527910109018754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-home-tour.html' title='Christmas Home Tour'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TQWM8J8eobI/AAAAAAAAA94/Rxjy9d9qEzg/s72-c/XMAS+entry+way.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-7803968736760424691</id><published>2010-12-04T22:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T22:22:08.719-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>It's Santa! -- Choo Choo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We saw Santa and Mrs. Claus arrive tonight by train.....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TPstixotfRI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/9IJJB-wgDAg/s1600/us1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TPstixotfRI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/9IJJB-wgDAg/s400/us1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lots of lights. Lots of people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TPstw2htPMI/AAAAAAAAA9U/oz3NiVTyLU0/s1600/santa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TPstw2htPMI/AAAAAAAAA9U/oz3NiVTyLU0/s400/santa.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I know most women don't want to hear this,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but she looks like she could be his mom.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Couldn't they find an &lt;i&gt;older&lt;/i&gt; santa??&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/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TPsuAStSjpI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/vbBfo2YbWy4/s1600/snow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TPsuAStSjpI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/vbBfo2YbWy4/s400/snow.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Soap bubbles in the air&lt;/strike&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Snow -- California-style.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TPsuN6MW7rI/AAAAAAAAA9c/PkdK35-yEkM/s1600/train.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TPsuN6MW7rI/AAAAAAAAA9c/PkdK35-yEkM/s400/train.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One last shot of the train before heading home for dinner. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-7803968736760424691?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/7803968736760424691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-santa-choo-choo.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/7803968736760424691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/7803968736760424691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-santa-choo-choo.html' title='It&apos;s Santa! -- Choo Choo!'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TPstixotfRI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/9IJJB-wgDAg/s72-c/us1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-6736975079880808236</id><published>2010-12-02T11:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T11:00:01.909-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nate'/><title type='text'>Shoes that Shine (in my mind)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TPHx9fGNvWI/AAAAAAAAA9I/KgItS0S5LmM/s1600/nates+shoes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TPHx9fGNvWI/AAAAAAAAA9I/KgItS0S5LmM/s400/nates+shoes.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nate's first real pair of shoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He wore them practically every day as he learned to walk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just tossed them in the trash because, seriously,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they're gross (and I never want to be on that Hoarders show).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I love these shoes for what they represent.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had to take a picture of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aren't they beautiful?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-6736975079880808236?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/6736975079880808236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2010/12/shoes-that-shine-in-my-mind.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/6736975079880808236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/6736975079880808236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2010/12/shoes-that-shine-in-my-mind.html' title='Shoes that Shine (in my mind)'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TPHx9fGNvWI/AAAAAAAAA9I/KgItS0S5LmM/s72-c/nates+shoes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-5791413190462511672</id><published>2010-11-29T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T08:00:03.082-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nate'/><title type='text'>The Ugly Side of A Toddler</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TPHwVlvhalI/AAAAAAAAA9E/iYNJ4QZwq1s/s1600/movie+star.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TPHwVlvhalI/AAAAAAAAA9E/iYNJ4QZwq1s/s400/movie+star.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It's such a pain being a rock star and having people always wanting to take my picture. Maybe if I hide behind these glasses, they'll won't recognize me and I can go to preschool like a normal kid and be left alone. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wait, am I wearing these right? Mommy, help me! Help me but don't touch me because I also want to do it by myself. I said help me! No, don't help me! Ugh, why is it so hard for you people to figure this out??&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-5791413190462511672?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/5791413190462511672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2010/11/ugly-side-of-toddler.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/5791413190462511672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/5791413190462511672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2010/11/ugly-side-of-toddler.html' title='The Ugly Side of A Toddler'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TPHwVlvhalI/AAAAAAAAA9E/iYNJ4QZwq1s/s72-c/movie+star.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-7773274143757376054</id><published>2010-11-27T21:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T21:59:10.824-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>CSI - Plymouth Rock</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What happened here? You make the call.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Meet Myles and Rose Standish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TPHrr2Pb4tI/AAAAAAAAA88/pPKy2UM3qm0/s1600/pilgrims.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TPHrr2Pb4tI/AAAAAAAAA88/pPKy2UM3qm0/s400/pilgrims.jpg" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As the only Thanksgiving decorations in the Cook house, Myles and Rose take their roles seriously. They represent their fellow Pilgrims with great pride. But behind those gentle expressions lie a dark secret...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TPHseRFhkCI/AAAAAAAAA9A/PteNuCiCtbU/s1600/pilgrims2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TPHseRFhkCI/AAAAAAAAA9A/PteNuCiCtbU/s320/pilgrims2.jpg" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Good Gracious Rose! What happened to your head? Was it:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A) Myles became violent and whacked her with a turkey drumstick after she asked if he would kindly hold her basket of fruit too;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;B) She's allergic to tryptophan and her head exploded; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;C) She got tired of listening to Myles talk about "those Native people" and bashed her own head against a wall;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;D) Nikki dropped her in the garage while rearranging her holiday decorations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If you answered D, well, you're wrong. It's B. Poor Rose. She should have stuck with the Tofurkey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-7773274143757376054?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/7773274143757376054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2010/11/csi-plymouth-rock.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/7773274143757376054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/7773274143757376054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2010/11/csi-plymouth-rock.html' title='CSI - Plymouth Rock'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TPHrr2Pb4tI/AAAAAAAAA88/pPKy2UM3qm0/s72-c/pilgrims.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-7935522637287475555</id><published>2010-11-24T13:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T13:57:07.324-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>A Thanksgiving Day Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TO2JZQf11eI/AAAAAAAAA84/hWW2hEsbwew/s1600/thanksgiving-2006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TO2JZQf11eI/AAAAAAAAA84/hWW2hEsbwew/s320/thanksgiving-2006.jpg" width="320" /&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;We take so much for granted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;of life and liberty,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and think tht we deserve it;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that all was done "for me."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Think how they must have struggled,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;new pilgrims in this land.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So many died from hardships&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yet still they made a stand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When all the work was finished,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;new crops sowed in the ground,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they gathered with their neighbors,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;asked blessings all around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, God, help us be grateful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for gifts you've sent our way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For these we want to thank you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on this Thanksgiving day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;- Kris Ediger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-7935522637287475555?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/7935522637287475555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2010/11/thanksgiving-day-prayer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/7935522637287475555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/7935522637287475555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2010/11/thanksgiving-day-prayer.html' title='A Thanksgiving Day Prayer'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TO2JZQf11eI/AAAAAAAAA84/hWW2hEsbwew/s72-c/thanksgiving-2006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463329107701044302.post-2140434392504419916</id><published>2010-11-22T10:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T10:00:06.596-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nate'/><title type='text'>Scarry World</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was thrilled to find this 1968 book a few weeks back:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TOmVR-cutjI/AAAAAAAAA8k/MoAFtv2FD4g/s1600/Scarry2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TOmVR-cutjI/AAAAAAAAA8k/MoAFtv2FD4g/s320/Scarry2.jpg" width="219" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Richard Scarry was a BIG part of my childhood. I didn't have this particular book but I had others and I can recall vividly how much I loved pouring over every page and every illustration. This story book has been a real hit with Nate. Some of the poems and tales are a little old for him so I can see how this book will grow with us for years to come. Currently, Nate has his favorite 4-5 stories that we read over and over. One of them is a lesson in numbers/counting and I have to share one part of it with you to give you a laugh:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TOmWDDyrfkI/AAAAAAAAA8o/qjnAgZqJ2iM/s1600/Scarry.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="295" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TOmWDDyrfkI/AAAAAAAAA8o/qjnAgZqJ2iM/s400/Scarry.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The first time I read this and saw the handsome husband sitting on his behind while he was &lt;i&gt;suppose&lt;/i&gt; to be doing housework, well, I thought that just sounded like someone else I know....ah-hem. When we get to number 7, the handsome husband is trying on his wife's hats. He's kind of an odd duck, this handsome husband. Not unlike, uh, you-know-who (who has never tried on any of my hats, as far as I know).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463329107701044302-2140434392504419916?l=blogofncook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/feeds/2140434392504419916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2010/11/scarry-world.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/2140434392504419916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463329107701044302/posts/default/2140434392504419916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogofncook.blogspot.com/2010/11/scarry-world.html' title='Scarry World'/><author><name>Nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792648847934893154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ZBMukCREA/TXgC3LGSvNI/AAAAAAAABE0/ioheezB6hhQ/s220/DSC_0137.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjzi_K2D_jc/TOmVR-cutjI/AAAAAAAAA8k/MoAFtv2FD4g/s72-c/Scarry2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
