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lasts forever?

Andy Warhol&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~4/1aLYGKKahUM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/2537842844291354119?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/2537842844291354119?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~3/1aLYGKKahUM/i-wonder-if-its-possible-to-have-love.html" title="" /><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06489811376244704608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QjkzeUIznUI/TE80zZ8lCKI/AAAAAAAAEmc/5pODkRF3uUY/S220/Jaime-web58.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.prudentadviceformybabydaughter.com/2011/05/i-wonder-if-its-possible-to-have-love.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0IMRXk4fyp7ImA9Wx9UFEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4597066161837492883.post-1196659091758040436</id><published>2011-02-11T09:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T09:33:04.737-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-02-11T09:33:04.737-08:00</app:edited><title /><summary type="html">One Perfect Rose

A single flow'r he sent me, since we met.
All tenderly his messenger he chose;
Deep-hearted, pure, with scented dew still wet—
One perfect rose.

I knew the language of the floweret;
“My fragile leaves,” it said, “his heart enclose.”
Love long has taken for his amulet
One perfect rose.

Why is it no one ever sent me yet
One perfect limousine, do you suppose?
Ah no, it’s always &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~4/afqoDrK4FVk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/1196659091758040436?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/1196659091758040436?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~3/afqoDrK4FVk/one-perfect-rose-single-flowr-he-sent.html" title="" /><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06489811376244704608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QjkzeUIznUI/TE80zZ8lCKI/AAAAAAAAEmc/5pODkRF3uUY/S220/Jaime-web58.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.prudentadviceformybabydaughter.com/2011/02/one-perfect-rose-single-flowr-he-sent.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0cHQ3s9fSp7ImA9Wx9WGUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4597066161837492883.post-5716408885625278320</id><published>2011-01-25T14:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T14:37:12.565-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-01-25T14:37:12.565-08:00</app:edited><title>#277 Visit Washington, D.C.</title><summary type="html">Your father and I will take you there after you learn to read and write. It's important that you know our capital and feel the energy of your government at work.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~4/KQZNjCtToBY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/5716408885625278320?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/5716408885625278320?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~3/KQZNjCtToBY/277-visit-washington-dc.html" title="#277 Visit Washington, D.C." /><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06489811376244704608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QjkzeUIznUI/TE80zZ8lCKI/AAAAAAAAEmc/5pODkRF3uUY/S220/Jaime-web58.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.prudentadviceformybabydaughter.com/2011/01/277-visit-washington-dc.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0UGRX4yeip7ImA9Wx9WE0o.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4597066161837492883.post-5783772711071908836</id><published>2011-01-18T09:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T09:20:24.092-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-01-18T09:20:24.092-08:00</app:edited><title /><summary type="html">
Rocks Upon the Beach Sand Upon the Rocks. 1988. Lawrence Weiner&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~4/bUrQySfSeek" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/5783772711071908836?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/5783772711071908836?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~3/bUrQySfSeek/rocks-upon-beach-sand-upon-rocks.html" title="" /><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06489811376244704608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QjkzeUIznUI/TE80zZ8lCKI/AAAAAAAAEmc/5pODkRF3uUY/S220/Jaime-web58.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://i260.photobucket.com/albums/ii35/minxo55/Prudent%20Advice/th_CRI_110817.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://www.prudentadviceformybabydaughter.com/2011/01/rocks-upon-beach-sand-upon-rocks.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0EDQ3c7eyp7ImA9Wx9XF0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4597066161837492883.post-2014385506117850393</id><published>2011-01-11T13:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T13:34:32.903-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-01-11T13:34:32.903-08:00</app:edited><title>#276 Chin out and down.</title><summary type="html">This is the trick to avoiding a double chin in photographs. You want to stretch your neck up and out to a slightly unnatural degree (you'll feel like a giraffe), then tilt your chin downward.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~4/RiDIKjXYe4U" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/2014385506117850393?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/2014385506117850393?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~3/RiDIKjXYe4U/276-chin-out-and-down.html" title="#276 Chin out and down." /><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06489811376244704608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QjkzeUIznUI/TE80zZ8lCKI/AAAAAAAAEmc/5pODkRF3uUY/S220/Jaime-web58.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.prudentadviceformybabydaughter.com/2011/01/276-chin-out-and-down.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0YARnk8cSp7ImA9Wx9XEEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4597066161837492883.post-4345517698709239414</id><published>2011-01-03T09:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T09:19:07.779-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-01-03T09:19:07.779-08:00</app:edited><title>#275 Get the assistant on your team.</title><summary type="html">In business it always helps to befriend the executive assistant; he or she holds a lot of sway behind the scenes.  Make sure the assistant who orders lunch for your conference gets a plate of food, include him or her in as many business decisions as reasonably possible, and remember his or her birthday.  These are kind gestures with obvious benefits: If the assistant likes you, chances are, the &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~4/ZdZqNZAwvXY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/4345517698709239414?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/4345517698709239414?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~3/ZdZqNZAwvXY/275-get-assistant-on-your-team.html" title="#275 Get the assistant on your team." /><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06489811376244704608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QjkzeUIznUI/TE80zZ8lCKI/AAAAAAAAEmc/5pODkRF3uUY/S220/Jaime-web58.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.prudentadviceformybabydaughter.com/2011/01/275-get-assistant-on-your-team.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck8BRXc5eSp7ImA9Wx9QF04.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4597066161837492883.post-5262132916641329898</id><published>2010-12-30T09:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T09:40:54.921-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-12-30T09:40:54.921-08:00</app:edited><title>Most Popular Advice of 2010</title><summary type="html">#212 Remember that most fairytales were written by men.Some of the greatest writers of children’s fables were male: The Brothers Grimm, Hans Christian Andersen, even Walt Disney. You are not a t...
#4 When given the opportunity, wear a costume.
#254 Imagine your father seeing that picture of you.Pictures are easily transmitted and recorded for posterity. The consequences of allowing yourself to &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~4/QR_i6kRIaqk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/5262132916641329898?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/5262132916641329898?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~3/QR_i6kRIaqk/most-popular-advice-of-2010.html" title="Most Popular Advice of 2010" /><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06489811376244704608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QjkzeUIznUI/TE80zZ8lCKI/AAAAAAAAEmc/5pODkRF3uUY/S220/Jaime-web58.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.prudentadviceformybabydaughter.com/2010/12/most-popular-advice-of-2010.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEUNQ3wzeCp7ImA9Wx9QFUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4597066161837492883.post-6645246545982810546</id><published>2010-12-28T09:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T09:11:32.280-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-12-28T09:11:32.280-08:00</app:edited><title /><summary type="html">
Meadowland. 1985. Gerhard Richter&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~4/P30YIBaghzo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/6645246545982810546?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/6645246545982810546?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~3/P30YIBaghzo/meadowland.html" title="" /><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06489811376244704608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QjkzeUIznUI/TE80zZ8lCKI/AAAAAAAAEmc/5pODkRF3uUY/S220/Jaime-web58.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://i260.photobucket.com/albums/ii35/minxo55/Prudent%20Advice/th_CRI_151287.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://www.prudentadviceformybabydaughter.com/2010/12/meadowland.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUcEQnk4eyp7ImA9WhdTEUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4597066161837492883.post-4475585923636422012</id><published>2010-12-22T10:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T09:36:43.733-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-08T09:36:43.733-07:00</app:edited><title /><summary type="html">Choices

I go to the mountain side
of the house to cut saplings,
and clear a view to snow
on the mountain. But when I look up,
saw in hand, I see a nest clutched in
the uppermost branches.
I don’t cut that one.
I don’t cut the others either.
Suddenly, in every tree,   
an unseen nest
where a mountain   
would be.

Tess Gallagher&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~4/1NciViKnLQc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/4475585923636422012?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/4475585923636422012?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~3/1NciViKnLQc/choices-i-go-to-mountain-side-of-house.html" title="" /><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06489811376244704608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QjkzeUIznUI/TE80zZ8lCKI/AAAAAAAAEmc/5pODkRF3uUY/S220/Jaime-web58.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.prudentadviceformybabydaughter.com/2010/12/choices-i-go-to-mountain-side-of-house.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0YEQ3Y9eyp7ImA9Wx9RGEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4597066161837492883.post-29411478271655776</id><published>2010-12-20T08:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T08:05:02.863-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-12-20T08:05:02.863-08:00</app:edited><title>#274 Know your local government.</title><summary type="html">Know the names of the people who represent you in government, as well as their positions on pertinent issues.  Write to them.  If you are lucky enough to be represented by a congressperson you respect and admire, donate money to his or her campaign.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~4/tdmdu6nrhcA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/29411478271655776?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/29411478271655776?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~3/tdmdu6nrhcA/274-know-your-local-government.html" title="#274 Know your local government." /><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06489811376244704608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QjkzeUIznUI/TE80zZ8lCKI/AAAAAAAAEmc/5pODkRF3uUY/S220/Jaime-web58.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.prudentadviceformybabydaughter.com/2010/12/274-know-your-local-government.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkICR3s-fCp7ImA9Wx9RFk8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4597066161837492883.post-2505910761690293783</id><published>2010-12-17T14:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T14:22:46.554-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-12-17T14:22:46.554-08:00</app:edited><title>{a little diversion}</title><summary type="html">Prudent Advice was featured in the Wall Street Journal yesterday, in an article titled Books for The Pickiest Personalities in Your Life.  I'm so honored that this book we created together was included.

Just a week until Christmas and you're plumb out of gift ideas for some of the tough customers in your life? Consider something deeply retro: a book...



The Young Mother
Prudent Advice: Lessons&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~4/4IUU5ThZp2I" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/2505910761690293783?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/2505910761690293783?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~3/4IUU5ThZp2I/little-diversion.html" title="{a little diversion}" /><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06489811376244704608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QjkzeUIznUI/TE80zZ8lCKI/AAAAAAAAEmc/5pODkRF3uUY/S220/Jaime-web58.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://i260.photobucket.com/albums/ii35/minxo55/Prudent%20Advice/th_PJ-AY410_fash7_G_20101215170215.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://www.prudentadviceformybabydaughter.com/2010/12/little-diversion.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0EHQ3kyeSp7ImA9Wx9REEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4597066161837492883.post-7127884711737234894</id><published>2010-12-10T14:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T14:20:32.791-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-12-10T14:20:32.791-08:00</app:edited><title /><summary type="html">Those Winter Sundays

Sundays too my father got up early
and put his clothes on in the blueblack cold,
then with cracked hands that ached
from labor in the weekday weather made
banked fires blaze. No one ever thanked him.

I’d wake and hear the cold splintering, breaking.
When the rooms were warm, he’d call,
and slowly I would rise and dress,
fearing the chronic angers of that house,

Speaking &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~4/O7jpjtxZ9Gg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/7127884711737234894?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/7127884711737234894?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~3/O7jpjtxZ9Gg/those-winter-sundays-sundays-too-my.html" title="" /><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06489811376244704608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QjkzeUIznUI/TE80zZ8lCKI/AAAAAAAAEmc/5pODkRF3uUY/S220/Jaime-web58.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.prudentadviceformybabydaughter.com/2010/12/those-winter-sundays-sundays-too-my.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEACQX06cSp7ImA9Wx9SF04.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4597066161837492883.post-8266323384211531352</id><published>2010-12-07T07:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T07:46:00.319-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-12-07T07:46:00.319-08:00</app:edited><title>#273 Your rights are both sacred and fragile.</title><summary type="html">Know that some of those responsible for protecting your rights are doing just that, but some are angling to undo them.  Be aware of this when voting for politicians and interacting with the police. You counterbalance this kind of power by knowing your rights.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~4/gNorRnPpUg0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/8266323384211531352?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/8266323384211531352?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~3/gNorRnPpUg0/273-your-rights-are-both-sacred-and.html" title="#273 Your rights are both sacred and fragile." /><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06489811376244704608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QjkzeUIznUI/TE80zZ8lCKI/AAAAAAAAEmc/5pODkRF3uUY/S220/Jaime-web58.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.prudentadviceformybabydaughter.com/2010/12/273-your-rights-are-both-sacred-and.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUIESHczeCp7ImA9Wx9SFkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4597066161837492883.post-1137774040167164485</id><published>2010-12-06T09:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T09:45:09.980-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-12-06T09:45:09.980-08:00</app:edited><title>#272 Visit Fenway Park, Wrigley Field, and Dodger Stadium.</title><summary type="html">They won't be around much longer; there's nothing like a day at a legendary ballpark.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~4/_6HRd_vyIGk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/1137774040167164485?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/1137774040167164485?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~3/_6HRd_vyIGk/272-visit-fenway-park-wrigley-field-and.html" title="#272 Visit Fenway Park, Wrigley Field, and Dodger Stadium." /><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06489811376244704608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QjkzeUIznUI/TE80zZ8lCKI/AAAAAAAAEmc/5pODkRF3uUY/S220/Jaime-web58.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.prudentadviceformybabydaughter.com/2010/12/272-visit-fenway-park-wrigley-field-and.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0MDRHw6fSp7ImA9Wx9SEUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4597066161837492883.post-5072010801550920926</id><published>2010-11-30T10:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T10:24:35.215-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-11-30T10:24:35.215-08:00</app:edited><title /><summary type="html">
Pink Snow.  1991. Peter Doig&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~4/Cd5oIcY_Wqc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/5072010801550920926?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/5072010801550920926?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~3/Cd5oIcY_Wqc/pink-snow.html" title="" /><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06489811376244704608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QjkzeUIznUI/TE80zZ8lCKI/AAAAAAAAEmc/5pODkRF3uUY/S220/Jaime-web58.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://i260.photobucket.com/albums/ii35/minxo55/Prudent%20Advice/th_CRI_121837.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://www.prudentadviceformybabydaughter.com/2010/11/pink-snow.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0YGQ3s8eCp7ImA9Wx9SEUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4597066161837492883.post-7529412590307493683</id><published>2010-11-30T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T10:18:42.570-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-11-30T10:18:42.570-08:00</app:edited><title>#271 Think about the time zone before you dial.</title><summary type="html">I can't tell you how many innocent British husbands I've awakened at ungodly hours to answer my calls from the United States.  Their wives remind me, so I remind you, to check the time before calling overseas.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~4/87b7_vunH_U" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/7529412590307493683?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/7529412590307493683?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~3/87b7_vunH_U/271-think-about-time-zone-before-you.html" title="#271 Think about the time zone before you dial." /><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06489811376244704608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QjkzeUIznUI/TE80zZ8lCKI/AAAAAAAAEmc/5pODkRF3uUY/S220/Jaime-web58.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.prudentadviceformybabydaughter.com/2010/11/271-think-about-time-zone-before-you.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0EHRH8yeSp7ImA9Wx9TFk8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4597066161837492883.post-8440241523009844970</id><published>2010-11-24T10:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T10:00:35.191-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-11-24T10:00:35.191-08:00</app:edited><title /><summary type="html">Love Like Salt

It lies in our hands in crystals
too intricate to decipher

It goes into the skillet
without being given a second thought

It spills on the floor so fine
we step all over it

We carry a pinch behind each eyeball

It breaks out on our foreheads

We store it inside our bodies
in secret wineskins

At supper, we pass it around the table
talking of holidays and the sea.

Lisel Mueller&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~4/6YJFXNq2i7M" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/8440241523009844970?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/8440241523009844970?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~3/6YJFXNq2i7M/love-like-salt-it-lies-in-our-hands-in.html" title="" /><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06489811376244704608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QjkzeUIznUI/TE80zZ8lCKI/AAAAAAAAEmc/5pODkRF3uUY/S220/Jaime-web58.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.prudentadviceformybabydaughter.com/2010/11/love-like-salt-it-lies-in-our-hands-in.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0AARHk6eSp7ImA9Wx9TEU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4597066161837492883.post-3553015958546035952</id><published>2010-11-18T10:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T10:42:25.711-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-11-18T10:42:25.711-08:00</app:edited><title>#270 Support local charities.</title><summary type="html">Give some of your money and some of your time to nonprofit groups.  I recommend choosing a local organization like a shelter or museum so you can see the direct benefit of your participation, rather than a celebrity-supported cause - they already get plenty of attention.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~4/aPGpFWZfp5c" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/3553015958546035952?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/3553015958546035952?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~3/aPGpFWZfp5c/270-support-local-charities.html" title="#270 Support local charities." /><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06489811376244704608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QjkzeUIznUI/TE80zZ8lCKI/AAAAAAAAEmc/5pODkRF3uUY/S220/Jaime-web58.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.prudentadviceformybabydaughter.com/2010/11/270-support-local-charities.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkQAQHo6eyp7ImA9Wx5aGEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4597066161837492883.post-6690630969533813052</id><published>2010-11-15T10:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T10:05:41.413-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-11-15T10:05:41.413-08:00</app:edited><title>#269 Always treat a gun like it's loaded.</title><summary type="html">It's the cardinal rule of gun handling: Never point a gun, loaded or not, at anyone.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~4/uf5a_ZFaE0M" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/6690630969533813052?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/6690630969533813052?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~3/uf5a_ZFaE0M/269-always-treat-gun-like-its-loaded.html" title="#269 Always treat a gun like it's loaded." /><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06489811376244704608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QjkzeUIznUI/TE80zZ8lCKI/AAAAAAAAEmc/5pODkRF3uUY/S220/Jaime-web58.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.prudentadviceformybabydaughter.com/2010/11/269-always-treat-gun-like-its-loaded.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEEEQns4fip7ImA9Wx5aFE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4597066161837492883.post-7466042256555027303</id><published>2010-11-10T15:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T15:43:23.536-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-11-10T15:43:23.536-08:00</app:edited><title>San Diego Book Party!</title><summary type="html">
Where:  Babies by the Sea, 2007 San Elijo Avenue, Cardiff-by-the-sea, @ Birmingham Ave. (760-230-4272).
When: Saturday, November 13th, 11 a.m.-2 p.m.
Hosted by: Babies by the Sea&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~4/p-4M6sJ5sT0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/7466042256555027303?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/7466042256555027303?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~3/p-4M6sJ5sT0/san-diego-book-party.html" title="San Diego Book Party!" /><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06489811376244704608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QjkzeUIznUI/TE80zZ8lCKI/AAAAAAAAEmc/5pODkRF3uUY/S220/Jaime-web58.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://i260.photobucket.com/albums/ii35/minxo55/Prudent%20Advice/th_73866_451492839619_136490709619_5529426_4713832_n.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://www.prudentadviceformybabydaughter.com/2010/11/san-diego-book-party.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkIBR3c9eCp7ImA9Wx5aE08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4597066161837492883.post-8822446675123351185</id><published>2010-11-09T08:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T08:35:56.960-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-11-09T08:35:56.960-08:00</app:edited><title>Mama Said There'll Be Days Like This...</title><summary type="html">&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~4/tbsoFxUbfGk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/8822446675123351185?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/8822446675123351185?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~3/tbsoFxUbfGk/mama-said-therell-be-days-like-this.html" title="Mama Said There'll Be Days Like This..." /><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06489811376244704608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QjkzeUIznUI/TE80zZ8lCKI/AAAAAAAAEmc/5pODkRF3uUY/S220/Jaime-web58.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.prudentadviceformybabydaughter.com/2010/11/mama-said-therell-be-days-like-this.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEcHRng6cSp7ImA9Wx5aEUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4597066161837492883.post-485029634806717191</id><published>2010-11-07T13:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T13:40:37.619-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-11-07T13:40:37.619-08:00</app:edited><title>#268 You will want some things that you will not get.</title><summary type="html">You don't get everything you want in life. That's all there is to say about that.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~4/FBUGzSgHdnc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/485029634806717191?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/485029634806717191?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~3/FBUGzSgHdnc/268-you-will-want-some-things-that-you.html" title="#268 You will want some things that you will not get." /><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06489811376244704608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QjkzeUIznUI/TE80zZ8lCKI/AAAAAAAAEmc/5pODkRF3uUY/S220/Jaime-web58.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.prudentadviceformybabydaughter.com/2010/11/268-you-will-want-some-things-that-you.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0EGQnc8eip7ImA9Wx5bFkk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4597066161837492883.post-6798027621434942077</id><published>2010-11-01T12:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T13:00:23.972-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-11-01T13:00:23.972-07:00</app:edited><title /><summary type="html">About My Mother

I could never say anything about my mother: 
how she repeated, you'll regret it someday, 
when I'm not around anymore, and how I didn't believe 
in either "I'm not" or "anymore," 
how I liked to watch as she read bestsellers, 
always turning to the last chapter first, 
how in the kitchen, convinced it's not 
her proper place, she made Sunday coffee, 
or, even worse, filet of cod,&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~4/ZRq-l5kyyR4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/6798027621434942077?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/6798027621434942077?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~3/ZRq-l5kyyR4/about-my-mother-i-could-never-say.html" title="" /><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06489811376244704608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QjkzeUIznUI/TE80zZ8lCKI/AAAAAAAAEmc/5pODkRF3uUY/S220/Jaime-web58.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.prudentadviceformybabydaughter.com/2010/11/about-my-mother-i-could-never-say.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Dk8NRn8_fip7ImA9Wx5bFk4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4597066161837492883.post-3816427417247074725</id><published>2010-11-01T11:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T11:08:17.146-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-11-01T11:08:17.146-07:00</app:edited><title>#267 Mother's Day is more than a "Hallmark holiday."</title><summary type="html">You won't really appreciate this until you become a mother yourself.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~4/RTtk6IQCQVw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/3816427417247074725?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/3816427417247074725?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~3/RTtk6IQCQVw/267-mothers-day-is-more-than-hallmark.html" title="#267 Mother's Day is more than a &quot;Hallmark holiday.&quot;" /><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06489811376244704608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QjkzeUIznUI/TE80zZ8lCKI/AAAAAAAAEmc/5pODkRF3uUY/S220/Jaime-web58.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.prudentadviceformybabydaughter.com/2010/11/267-mothers-day-is-more-than-hallmark.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkMASXo4cSp7ImA9Wx5aE08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4597066161837492883.post-6839943760750886800</id><published>2010-11-01T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T08:34:08.439-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-11-09T08:34:08.439-08:00</app:edited><title /><summary type="html">Prudent Advice Book Party in Dallas this Friday.  Please join us for champagne, cupcakes, gift bags, raffle prizes, and book signing!

Where: Little Bean Shop, 5308 Junius St., b/t N. Henderson Ave. &amp;amp; N. Augusta St. (214-370-9111).
When: Friday, November 5th, 6-8 p.m.
Hosted by: Little Bean Shop | Dallas Child Magazine | Small Magazine
| Kartell | Bows &amp;amp; Arrows | Tart Bakery&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~4/3Xu9fQdVS1E" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/6839943760750886800?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4597066161837492883/posts/default/6839943760750886800?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/500PiecesOfPrudentAdviceForMyBabyDaughter/~3/3Xu9fQdVS1E/prudent-advice-book-party-in-dallas.html" title="" /><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06489811376244704608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QjkzeUIznUI/TE80zZ8lCKI/AAAAAAAAEmc/5pODkRF3uUY/S220/Jaime-web58.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://i260.photobucket.com/albums/ii35/minxo55/Sponsors/th_prudentadvice_LB_email.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://www.prudentadviceformybabydaughter.com/2010/11/prudent-advice-book-party-in-dallas.html</feedburner:origLink></entry></feed>

