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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Since I started my Biggest Loser Weekend Challenge in my other blog, I started exercising and eating healthy. Wink* Seriously, I am more conscious now with the kind of food I buy in the grocery and with what I cook for our meals. Well, I still have not reached the ideal weight I was dreaming of for valid reasons. One is because I am not exercising enough. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, in terms food, which is the biggest challenge for me, I was able to learn how to prepare healthy meals. Because of that I also learned to appreciate tortillas. That is why &lt;b&gt;Mission Flour Tortillas&lt;/b&gt; is always on top of my grocery list because it is not just easy and very convenient to prepare, it is healthy too. The versatility of &lt;b&gt;Mission Flour tortillas&lt;/b&gt; and its freshly-baked taste make my meal always a wonderful experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My favorite healthy meal is tofu strips fried in olive oil...&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/_7479Y4uxEJo/TFDb5C8fbLI/AAAAAAAAEYQ/3qmDoRhAXrA/s1600/DSCF5476-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TFDb5C8fbLI/AAAAAAAAEYQ/3qmDoRhAXrA/s400/DSCF5476-1.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;topped with&amp;nbsp;sautéd chopped button mushrooms and onions in barbeque sauce...&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/_7479Y4uxEJo/TFDb8P9HFUI/AAAAAAAAEYY/vvR_8gI-MJY/s1600/DSCF5477-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TFDb8P9HFUI/AAAAAAAAEYY/vvR_8gI-MJY/s400/DSCF5477-1.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;and chopped egg omelet...&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/_7479Y4uxEJo/TFDb_3Yg1JI/AAAAAAAAEYg/JLt0CFrRY2k/s1600/DSCF5478-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TFDb_3Yg1JI/AAAAAAAAEYg/JLt0CFrRY2k/s400/DSCF5478-1.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;with chopped fresh red ripe tomatoes...&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/_7479Y4uxEJo/TFDcCKkk9KI/AAAAAAAAEYo/93GOgpoDiZo/s1600/DSCF5479-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TFDcCKkk9KI/AAAAAAAAEYo/93GOgpoDiZo/s400/DSCF5479-1.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;and crunchy lettuce...&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/_7479Y4uxEJo/TFDcFFwCiPI/AAAAAAAAEYw/Q2J6sYXetGo/s1600/DSCF5480-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TFDcFFwCiPI/AAAAAAAAEYw/Q2J6sYXetGo/s400/DSCF5480-1.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;wrapped in warm Mission Flour tortilla. Hmmmm… Yummy!&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/_7479Y4uxEJo/TFDbvzaWl_I/AAAAAAAAEYI/vN7m_alqYM8/s1600/DSCF5486-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TFDbvzaWl_I/AAAAAAAAEYI/vN7m_alqYM8/s400/DSCF5486-1.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;So, if you are trying to eat healthy this is the right meal for you because &lt;b&gt;Mission Flour tortillas&lt;/b&gt; are cholesterol free and contain 0 grams Trans fat per serving. And they are available in different sizes so you can choose which size fits your appetite. Hahahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And by the way, if you have no idea of how to prepare tortilla meals… check out &lt;a href="http://www.missionmenus.com/"&gt;www.missionmenus.com&lt;/a&gt;  for some good examples of quick and easy, budget-friendly meals for $10 using Mission Flour Tortilla. And yes, you might what to take the &lt;a href="http://socialspark.com/metrics/click/post?slot_id=396002&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fbit.ly%2FaiVVwH" rel="nofollow"&gt;Mission Menus Challenge&lt;/a&gt; which is now currently running until August 9th, 2010.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Here are some of the important details about the Challenge.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;• Mission Foods is kicking off the summer with the &lt;b&gt;Mission Menus Challenge&lt;/b&gt;.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;• Beginning June 28, 2010, Chef Sara Moulton will encourage consumers to submit their budget-friendly recipes to Mission at &lt;a href="http://www.missionmenuschallenge.com/"&gt;www.MissionMenusChallenge.com&lt;/a&gt; for a chance to compete in a cook-off in Los Angeles and win a $10,000 dream kitchen makeover as well as a host of weekly prizes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;• The grand prize winner will win round-trip airfare and hotel accommodations for two to the Mission Menus Challenge Cook-off on September 10, 2010 at the Hard Rock Café in Los Angeles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;• Until August 9th, you have the chance to submit your recipe online.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
All recipes must: &lt;br /&gt;
• Must include Mission Flour Tortillas &lt;br /&gt;
• Be original &lt;br /&gt;
• Feed a family of five for $10 or less&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And one thing worth knowing too is that…&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mission Foods is proud to support “&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Share Our Strength&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;”, the leading national organization committed to ending childhood hunger in America. You can help by visiting  &lt;a href="http://www.missionmenuschallenge.com/"&gt;www.MissionMenusChallenge.com&lt;/a&gt; and learning more about Mission Foods commitment to Share Our Strength in supporting this life-changing cause.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, there you go. I got to go now to enjoy my new tortilla creation… another yummy meal that has something to do with grilled chicken and some crunchy chopped green peppers that I picked from Hubby’s bucket garden. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I did my routine blog check for comments today and I got so excited when I read a comment from &lt;a href="http://www.landofbean.com/"&gt;CaraBee&lt;/a&gt;. I was told that she wanted to feature my blog on &lt;a href="http://www.blog-trotting.com/2010/01/about.html"&gt;BlogTrotting&lt;/a&gt;, [&lt;i&gt;a virtual travel blog dedicated to traveling to new blogs around the world&lt;/i&gt;] this week. And for a blogger like me, it is indeed a great privilege and opportunity to be able to be recognized and featured in other bloggers’ blog. So here you go… fellow &lt;a href="http://www.blog-trotting.com/"&gt;blog-trotters&lt;/a&gt;… &lt;b&gt;welcome to my Maine!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But before I let you in to the most kept-secret of Maine… I have a confession to make. I am not really a Mainer! &lt;a href="http://www.ruthinian.com/search/label/Our%20Philippines"&gt;I am from the Philippines&lt;/a&gt; and just moved here in Maine three years ago. I came here in 2007 to marry the “&lt;i&gt;love of my life&lt;/i&gt;”.  And in the span of three years, &amp;nbsp;I was acculturated to anything and everything &amp;nbsp;Maine. So if you are hoping that you will learn about the history and culture of Maine... then you will be&amp;nbsp;disappointed. If you are looking for demographic data and statistics about Maine and it's people... you are in the wrong place. But if you are just wondering what does Maine really like based on the &lt;a href="http://www.myrefugeonline.com/2008/03/lighthouses-strawberry-fields-and-cold.html"&gt;point-of-view of a non-traditional Mainer&lt;/a&gt;... then you are in for a treat.&lt;br /&gt;
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So here are some of the things I learned about Maine and the reasons why I love/hate Maine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I like Maine and I live like a Mainer.&amp;nbsp;I &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;ice-fish&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; like a Mainer…&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/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEtcIdU4khI/AAAAAAAAEUA/us2Qsaut6Oo/s1600/DSCF1085-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEtcIdU4khI/AAAAAAAAEUA/us2Qsaut6Oo/s400/DSCF1085-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Checking if the bait is still there.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEtoG1_nKgI/AAAAAAAAEUw/fV714FtSuWA/s1600/icefishing053-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEtoG1_nKgI/AAAAAAAAEUw/fV714FtSuWA/s400/icefishing053-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Setting up the trap.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;ride snowmobile&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; like a Mainer…&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEtcLV-9r-I/AAAAAAAAEUI/g-4sK5kZ_iA/s1600/DSCF4323-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEtcLV-9r-I/AAAAAAAAEUI/g-4sK5kZ_iA/s400/DSCF4323-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cruising in my backyard.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;gold-pan&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; like a Mainer…&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEthb6n4mzI/AAAAAAAAEUo/Ka2R7sme9X4/s1600/DSCF8118-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEthb6n4mzI/AAAAAAAAEUo/Ka2R7sme9X4/s400/DSCF8118-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sorting rocks in the sluice.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And I &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;camp&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; like a Mainer...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEthW29v6uI/AAAAAAAAEUg/MiFp4fb1LJE/s1600/DSCF0412-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEthW29v6uI/AAAAAAAAEUg/MiFp4fb1LJE/s400/DSCF0412-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Camping in the Summer.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEthR8IKeWI/AAAAAAAAEUY/Io-YFjchmGk/s1600/DSCF1156-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEthR8IKeWI/AAAAAAAAEUY/Io-YFjchmGk/s400/DSCF1156-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Camping in the Winter.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And though I &lt;b&gt;hate&lt;/b&gt; its extreme and crazy weather [&lt;i&gt;where it changes every 5 minutes, literally from rainy to blizzard-y to sunny to hail-y... all in a matter of 5 minutes interval&lt;/i&gt;]... I learned to adapt and &lt;b&gt;love&lt;/b&gt; its amazing&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;changing seasons&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&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/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEkPVW12d-I/AAAAAAAAETY/Af3ppq0DVOY/s1600/DSCF4300-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEkPVW12d-I/AAAAAAAAETY/Af3ppq0DVOY/s400/DSCF4300-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lobster Pond... one Winter morning.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEkRNSz9kbI/AAAAAAAAETw/Wdy4ldPitCs/s1600/DSCF6052-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEkRNSz9kbI/AAAAAAAAETw/Wdy4ldPitCs/s400/DSCF6052-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lobster Pond... one foggy early morning of Spring.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEkPOaihU9I/AAAAAAAAETQ/7ieq5JSo0E4/s1600/DSCF3279-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEkPOaihU9I/AAAAAAAAETQ/7ieq5JSo0E4/s400/DSCF3279-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lobster Pond... early morning of Summer.&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/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEkPlDy5YbI/AAAAAAAAETo/0sRHa_Z9fw4/s1600/DSCF3911-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEkPlDy5YbI/AAAAAAAAETo/0sRHa_Z9fw4/s400/DSCF3911-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lobster Pond... one fine day of Fall.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Maine&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;lakes &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;are amazing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEtz-NXHBLI/AAAAAAAAEVY/DZpTuqk6xtU/s1600/DSCF3366-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEtz-NXHBLI/AAAAAAAAEVY/DZpTuqk6xtU/s400/DSCF3366-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A boat in Sabago Lake in Summer.&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/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEt0AX6e4oI/AAAAAAAAEVg/knf21FXkvyk/s1600/DSCF1181-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEt0AX6e4oI/AAAAAAAAEVg/knf21FXkvyk/s400/DSCF1181-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Snowmobiles in Sabago Lake in Winter.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
its &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;ponds &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;are gorgeous...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&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/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEttSg0TyZI/AAAAAAAAEU4/v5YUFaxlwgA/s1600/DSCF3094-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEttSg0TyZI/AAAAAAAAEU4/v5YUFaxlwgA/s400/DSCF3094-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;No. 1 Pond, Sanford, Maine&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
its &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;rivers &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;are awesom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;e...&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="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEkVcY2CgBI/AAAAAAAAET4/cVwKjez_8vc/s1600/DSCF9294-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEkVcY2CgBI/AAAAAAAAET4/cVwKjez_8vc/s400/DSCF9294-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;East Branch, Swift River.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEt4CV_luhI/AAAAAAAAEV4/IeUfSCf5OlU/s1600/Picture1669-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEt4CV_luhI/AAAAAAAAEV4/IeUfSCf5OlU/s400/Picture1669-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Saco River, Standish Maine.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
its &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;watersheds&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; are breathtaking...&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/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEuOs9g4YNI/AAAAAAAAEXI/I6YvY6pctsg/s1600/DSCF3652-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEuOs9g4YNI/AAAAAAAAEXI/I6YvY6pctsg/s400/DSCF3652-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Androscoggin Watershed, Rangeley, Maine.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;One of the many protected watersheds in Maine.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
its &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;mountains&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; are magnificent...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEt3K-tQzmI/AAAAAAAAEVo/vr_tkCDJopY/s1600/DSCF6488-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEt3K-tQzmI/AAAAAAAAEVo/vr_tkCDJopY/s400/DSCF6488-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The snow-covered Mt. Washington from the distance. Season: Summer.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEt3dg1gIsI/AAAAAAAAEVw/cZp4oVJJZw4/s1600/DSCF8209-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEt3dg1gIsI/AAAAAAAAEVw/cZp4oVJJZw4/s400/DSCF8209-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mt. Blue, Byron, Maine.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
its &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;lighthouses &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;are historical.&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/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEuJcXkrvAI/AAAAAAAAEWw/KNuCqNY1XRA/s1600/Picture1651-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEuJcXkrvAI/AAAAAAAAEWw/KNuCqNY1XRA/s400/Picture1651-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nubble Lighthouse. The very first lighthouse I saw in Maine.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEuI1yHJREI/AAAAAAAAEWo/PDFVWIRMQEw/s1600/islesboro073-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="306" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEuI1yHJREI/AAAAAAAAEWo/PDFVWIRMQEw/s400/islesboro073-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Portland Head Light, one of the oldest lighthouses on the shore of Maine&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;which was built in 1786 way before George Washington became&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;the first president of the United States.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
and its &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;bridges&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; are phenomenal.&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/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEuNV8xdzNI/AAAAAAAAEXA/d24u1LX34RI/s1600/mypix104-2+(1).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEuNV8xdzNI/AAAAAAAAEXA/d24u1LX34RI/s400/mypix104-2+(1).jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Parsonfield Wood Bridge in Fall.&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/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEuNTo7NQUI/AAAAAAAAEW4/1vtF-k-4W80/s1600/mypix098-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEuNTo7NQUI/AAAAAAAAEW4/1vtF-k-4W80/s400/mypix098-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Checking out the water from Saco River.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I also eat like a Mainer. I love its &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;lobsters&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEtcR1DrmvI/AAAAAAAAEUQ/yIcvFYhZYXM/s1600/DSCF0313-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="306" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEtcR1DrmvI/AAAAAAAAEUQ/yIcvFYhZYXM/s400/DSCF0313-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A staple of Maine.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
and prefer&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;maple syrup&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; on my&amp;nbsp;French&amp;nbsp;toast, waffles and pancakes...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEt47ZCLEXI/AAAAAAAAEWA/i2YGf8zyPAE/s1600/DSCF4766-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEt47ZCLEXI/AAAAAAAAEWA/i2YGf8zyPAE/s400/DSCF4766-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Collecting sap for the best Maple Syrup in the US.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;with freshly picked fruits...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEuHAqxEM7I/AAAAAAAAEWQ/FMlUdig2O5M/s1600/Picture1691-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEuHAqxEM7I/AAAAAAAAEWQ/FMlUdig2O5M/s400/Picture1691-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Strawberry picking in June.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEuHGkjCULI/AAAAAAAAEWg/ppmM7EC3QeU/s1600/DSCF1864-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEuHGkjCULI/AAAAAAAAEWg/ppmM7EC3QeU/s400/DSCF1864-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Blueberry picking in August.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEuHDI05qsI/AAAAAAAAEWY/UwKX9tD48vg/s1600/mypix007-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEuHDI05qsI/AAAAAAAAEWY/UwKX9tD48vg/s400/mypix007-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Apple picking in October.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And most of all, I love LL Bean!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEt9AYWnjnI/AAAAAAAAEWI/qsYNzMneLFw/s1600/mypix021-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEt9AYWnjnI/AAAAAAAAEWI/qsYNzMneLFw/s400/mypix021-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I love everything Maine... so, I love Maine!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4632978452251665294-935795255663113286?l=www.ruthiniangregoire.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ACarpentersWifesToolBox/~4/jsxpmv7MDk8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ACarpentersWifesToolBox/~3/jsxpmv7MDk8/my-maine-my-vacationland.html</link><author>ruthinian@yahoo.com (ruthi)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEtcIdU4khI/AAAAAAAAEUA/us2Qsaut6Oo/s72-c/DSCF1085-2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>14</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.ruthiniangregoire.com/2010/07/my-maine-my-vacationland.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4632978452251665294.post-583892626777951755</guid><pubDate>Wed, 21 Jul 2010 01:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-20T21:58:07.087-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Society and Culture</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Confessions</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life in Maine</category><title>Totally Hardcore</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have another confession to make. Oh well, you better get used to me making confessions because I have lots of them. LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We went again to Byron, Maine and went camping and gold panning last weekend. Yes, we found a few tiny and microscopic pieces of the precious metal but not enough to make Hubby happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But that is not my confession. My confession is... I went camping for "real"!&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/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEZQrms82vI/AAAAAAAAESg/STJGTYsqmqE/s1600/DSCF0411-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEZQrms82vI/AAAAAAAAESg/STJGTYsqmqE/s400/DSCF0411-1.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;You see, during the first year that I went camping... it was more of a hotel camping. I was so still afraid of going out of my comfort zone. I was afraid of using a different kind of bathroom [you know what I mean] and can't imagine myself sleeping on hard bumpy cold ground. So every time we planned to go camping we packed all our camping stuff in the back of the truck but checked-in... in a hotel.&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/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEZTWYoaNXI/AAAAAAAAES4/t-7cagW9RWM/s1600/DSCF0398-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEZTWYoaNXI/AAAAAAAAES4/t-7cagW9RWM/s400/DSCF0398-1.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;The second year that we went camping... Hubby finally convinced me to go camping... in a campground and sleep in a tent. It was not that easy though but I agreed because the campground has good amenities like a bathroom with hot running water... picnic table... wood fire ring... and improvised grill for cooking. And there were other people camping too so I was sure that raccoons and coyotes are afraid to come near me. We went camping in the campground until last 4th of July of this year.&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/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEZQvN-xe8I/AAAAAAAAESo/bU5S9edJtns/s1600/DSCF0413-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEZQvN-xe8I/AAAAAAAAESo/bU5S9edJtns/s400/DSCF0413-1.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="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEZOyMrIhEI/AAAAAAAAESY/qke9C_jS4Sc/s1600/DSCF0294-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEZOyMrIhEI/AAAAAAAAESY/qke9C_jS4Sc/s400/DSCF0294-1.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;Last weekend... Hubby suddenly decided to do camping the hardcore way. It was not in the campground but in the woods... &lt;a href="http://www.fields-n-words.com/2010/07/down-river-again.html"&gt;by the river&lt;/a&gt;... with no amenities like picnic table much less... a "shit house". We need to transport our stuff into the woods by crossing the river in our 4-wheeler about half a mile away from the dirt road where our truck was parked. I had a hard time sleeping because... 1) we were not able to use our air mattress which can only be inflated with a pump powered by the truck's battery.  2) the raccoons were checking us out. 3) the sound of the birds and other animals only-God-knows-what are too loud almost competing with the gushing sound of the water in the river. 4) and the thought that we were the only people in the woods was freaking me out.&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/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEZTTLwjAGI/AAAAAAAAESw/deaYxIa29bE/s1600/DSCF0257-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEZTTLwjAGI/AAAAAAAAESw/deaYxIa29bE/s400/DSCF0257-1.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="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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEZTamsYBII/AAAAAAAAETA/PXkYAcLgjlM/s1600/DSCF0289-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEZTamsYBII/AAAAAAAAETA/PXkYAcLgjlM/s400/DSCF0289-1.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;But I survived! How? Don't even make me start!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4632978452251665294-583892626777951755?l=www.ruthiniangregoire.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ACarpentersWifesToolBox/~4/mBUEFkNHIRM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ACarpentersWifesToolBox/~3/mBUEFkNHIRM/totally-hardcore.html</link><author>ruthinian@yahoo.com (ruthi)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TEZQrms82vI/AAAAAAAAESg/STJGTYsqmqE/s72-c/DSCF0411-1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>5</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.ruthiniangregoire.com/2010/07/totally-hardcore.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4632978452251665294.post-6890677118316592222</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Jul 2010 22:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-19T18:27:50.403-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Success and Failure</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">s</category><title>For a Better Future</title><description>&lt;em&gt;This is a Sponsored Post written by me on behalf of &lt;a href="http://socialspark.com/metrics/click/disclosure?slot_id=377872&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fbit.ly%2FczRErV" rel="nofollow"&gt;Ashworth College&lt;/a&gt;. All opinions are 100% mine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Before coming here in the US, I was well equipped in terms of education and experience. Well, so I thought. Surprise… surprise… my education and experience are not enough so I needed to take another course of study to be able to join the work force. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I had a hard time looking and finding for jobs because the degree that I have doesn’t fit most of the job offers that are in demand in the job market. It was indeed tough. I waited and waited for the job offer that fits my educational background and experience but to no avail. So the only solution left is to go to school again. But being new in the country and without any means of transportation, I was devastated. Good thing I learned about online study so I took an &lt;a href="http://socialspark.com/metrics/click/post?slot_id=377872&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fbit.ly%2FczRErV" rel="nofollow"&gt;Online degree&lt;/a&gt;, and was able to do take a new course in the convenience of my home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, if you are also thinking of an &lt;a href="http://socialspark.com/metrics/click/post?slot_id=377872&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fbit.ly%2FczRErV" rel="nofollow"&gt;Online degree&lt;/a&gt;, and still having some doubts about it… consider these following information:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Flexible and self-paced so you can study whenever and wherever you like -- ideal for stay at home moms and working adults&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Research shows Ashworth tuition is 50% less than the average accredited online school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Tuition includes all books and course materials&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Offers zero-interest financing plus a low monthly payment plan. Monthly payments can run as low as a couple of large pizzas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Unlike other programs, you are guaranteed to graduate without student loan debt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Transfer up to 75% of credits earned at other schools&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Choose from more than 100+ nationally accredited career diplomas, Associate Degree, Bachelor's Degree, Master's Degree and Certificate programs for today's hottest and most popular careers, including: Medical Billing, Web Design, Bridal Consulting, Interior Decorating, Human Resources, Marketing, Early Childhood Education and more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, what are you waiting for? Education is the only treasure that cannot be stolen from you… &lt;i&gt;as what my Dad told me&lt;/i&gt;… so why not invest on it? Start improving your life now for a better future ahead. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TDz9DCc1qEI/AAAAAAAAEPk/plHv8JqAFxw/s1600/DSCF8106-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TDz9DCc1qEI/AAAAAAAAEPk/plHv8JqAFxw/s400/DSCF8106-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I rant about the bugs in the woods. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TDz948EynqI/AAAAAAAAEPs/rBvnkDohey0/s1600/DSCF8476-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TDz948EynqI/AAAAAAAAEPs/rBvnkDohey0/s400/DSCF8476-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And I hum about almost everything about camping.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TDz8_UUo5mI/AAAAAAAAEPc/M6oK0YUERNU/s1600/DSCF3600-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TDz8_UUo5mI/AAAAAAAAEPc/M6oK0YUERNU/s400/DSCF3600-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
So why do I go anyway? Why do I go &lt;a href="http://www.fields-n-words.com/2010/07/up-mountain-weekend.html"&gt;up the mountain almost every other weekends&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TDz_YJ4nBLI/AAAAAAAAEP8/A1c-KTZRB2U/s1600/DSCF0262-1+(1).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TDz_YJ4nBLI/AAAAAAAAEP8/A1c-KTZRB2U/s400/DSCF0262-1+(1).jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Because there is indeed gold in the river!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TDz-Aef_zjI/AAAAAAAAEP0/59XpaIxDwRs/s1600/DSCF0183-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TDz-Aef_zjI/AAAAAAAAEP0/59XpaIxDwRs/s400/DSCF0183-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I reported to work at the Y last week. During my break I met a long time acquaintance and exchanged “HIs” and “HELLOs”. It’s been a long time too since I last talked to this wheelchair-bound young happy and friendly guy whom I met years ago as he was alighting from that special van on his wheelchair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I admire this guy’s cheerful and carefree spirit. He seems to be always happy and unwary of his physical limitations. And despite his disability he possesses a unique sense of independence that I couldn’t imagine. He would move around the gym in his “wheelchair “from one gym equipment to another doing sets of exercises and would stop to greet people who would come and go to the gym. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, after my shift I met him again on his way out and bade goodbye. He was safely and smoothly wheeled by his handler back into that special white van. Next week, I will surely see him again and hope we can have a few minutes chat like we used to.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isn't it nice that this kind of specially-made vehicle is available to our friends and loved ones with physical disabilities? Isn't it great that with this kind of vehicle, our physically challenged friends and loved ones are able to go places safely? And isn't it good that these kind of vehicles are available through the help of&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://socialspark.com/metrics/click/post?slot_id=356222&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.nmeda.org" rel="nofollow"&gt;NMEDA&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;who makes sure that vehicles like these are easily accessible by wheelchairs?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;If you are a caregiver of a physically challenged loved one or a Health Care provider who needs this kind of special vehicles for your clients… visit nmeda.org and on the homepage, hit the dealer’s locator and type in your ZIP code and see if there is a qualified dealer near you.&lt;br /&gt;
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Here are some important information about NMEDA and QAP:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;NMEDA&lt;/b&gt; is a non-profit trade association; they educate consumers on buying products from a NMEDA qualified dealer.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- NMEDA DOES NOT SELL ANYTHING: NMEDA is the only association that promotes safe driving and equipment for disabled people. They are non-profit and their members are required to adhere to the safety standards of the National Highway Traffic Safety Administration. NMEDA dealers (members) are the ones who sell handicap vans and vehicle modifications for disabled people.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- No two people with a disability are exactly the same. Beware of adapted wheelchair vehicles sold over the Internet or through catalogs. After a personalized “in-person” evaluation, you can be sure you are getting the right driving solution customized to your specific lifestyle and needs. If you need additional training or product refinements, your NMEDA dealer is there to help you.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Quality Assurance Program&lt;/b&gt; (QAP) is the only nationally recognized accreditation program for the Adaptive Mobility Equipment Industry. It is based on the principle that in order to satisfy customers consistently, companies must have a systematic and documented approach to quality.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
If you are interested in becoming a NMEDA or QAP dealer… check out nmeda.org and join. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;I hate gold panning. It's a lot of work and it's boring. We would spend the whole day in the river almost lasting up to 10 hours. Hubby would be dredging dirt while I would sort out the rocks from the sluice. Hubby would be knee deep scrapping dirt, sand and rocks&amp;nbsp;under a big boulder&amp;nbsp;and I would be either sorting rocks or... going up and down the river a few times to make lunch, strolling along the river, taking photos, snacking on junk food, listening to my iPod and taking a dip in the freezing cold running water [but not necessarily in that order]. It would be our tight schedule for a couple of days or at least during the duration of our trip to the gold panning site.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; 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/_7479Y4uxEJo/TDjUemHCdHI/AAAAAAAAEJk/xGRSbQ7S4EU/s1600/DSCF3718-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TDjUemHCdHI/AAAAAAAAEJk/xGRSbQ7S4EU/s400/DSCF3718-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;I hate gold panning. But I have been doing it for 3 years now. And I have a funny feeling that the foundation of our 3 years marriage is based on solid gold. [wink*]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; 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/_7479Y4uxEJo/TDjUqoOF7SI/AAAAAAAAEJs/hbjug5tJJdA/s1600/DSCF0192-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TDjUqoOF7SI/AAAAAAAAEJs/hbjug5tJJdA/s400/DSCF0192-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;During the first year, Hubby and I just enjoyed going up Byron to take a short vacation. We only have riffle pans and a small shovel and would just be digging dirt along the bank.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; 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/_7479Y4uxEJo/TDjTEQkKxII/AAAAAAAAEJM/YiOgWsLu_iA/s1600/DSCF3712-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TDjTEQkKxII/AAAAAAAAEJM/YiOgWsLu_iA/s400/DSCF3712-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;During the second year, Hubby bought a sluice and a dredge and a motor online. I was freaking out for he paid $500 for them. In retaliation ... I went shopping online for shoes and bag to match his spending.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; 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/_7479Y4uxEJo/TDjTJ-dpEXI/AAAAAAAAEJU/HypPx3FhA1g/s1600/DSCF8096-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TDjTJ-dpEXI/AAAAAAAAEJU/HypPx3FhA1g/s400/DSCF8096-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TDjVf8InX8I/AAAAAAAAEJ8/03yIHS9an4Q/s1600/DSCF3702-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TDjVf8InX8I/AAAAAAAAEJ8/03yIHS9an4Q/s400/DSCF3702-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;During the third year, aside from &lt;a href="http://www.gregoire-builders.com/2010/07/how-we-celebrate-our-3rd-year.html"&gt;celebrating our 3rd year Wedding Anniversary&lt;/a&gt; gold panning in New Hampshire.. Hubby bought a bigger motor and yards of pipes or tubes [I don't exactly know what it is called] online and spent $700 out of our tax refund. I then spent a little more than that on jewelries, clothes, and make up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TDjVYdEyG1I/AAAAAAAAEJ0/AgiArOZqeTg/s1600/DSCF8095-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TDjVYdEyG1I/AAAAAAAAEJ0/AgiArOZqeTg/s400/DSCF8095-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Next year, we will surely be gold panning again because... Hubby bought another gold panning equipment the other day... so I &amp;nbsp;booked a plane ticket to Los Angeles... then, I will surely be shopping in Rodeo Drive, baby! LOL&lt;br /&gt;
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Oh, Boy! Should I change my title to... I love gold panning?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4632978452251665294-821528347036640869?l=www.ruthiniangregoire.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ACarpentersWifesToolBox/~4/WsjIHU933_4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ACarpentersWifesToolBox/~3/WsjIHU933_4/i-hate-gold-panning.html</link><author>ruthinian@yahoo.com (ruthi)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TDjUemHCdHI/AAAAAAAAEJk/xGRSbQ7S4EU/s72-c/DSCF3718-1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.ruthiniangregoire.com/2010/07/i-hate-gold-panning.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4632978452251665294.post-1710221214070881657</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Jul 2010 15:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-08T11:15:46.059-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Food and Culture</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Family and Married Life</category><title>A Bright Beginning… Indeed</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is a Sponsored Post written by me on behalf of &lt;a href="http://socialspark.com/metrics/click/disclosure?slot_id=355392&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.diapers.com%2F" rel="nofollow"&gt;PBM Products&lt;/a&gt;. All opinions are 100% mine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, since my BFF gave birth to this precious little princess I spent more time with her during the first couple of weeks since her mother is living half around the world. We are like sisters so I am at her beck and call. And since I am the little princess’ &lt;s&gt;fairy&lt;/s&gt; Godmother [wink] I have no problem taking care of her and her mom’s needs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today we decided to check out another gold panning site in New Hampshire. Yes, today we did another gold panning adventure out of state. And yes, today we did gold panning on our 3rd year Wedding Anniversary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Dearest Sweetest,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Happy Anniversary. It's only our third but it felt like forever. It felt like we have been together for a long time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Three years... are not enough to know how much we do love each other compared to those who are celebrating their silver or golden anniversary. But it's enough to realize that we are growing in our love for each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Three years... of being together are &lt;a href="http://www.ruthinian.com/2010/06/improvised-challenge.html"&gt;full of challenges&lt;/a&gt; due to our differences. But challenges that we were able to win because we both tried our best to work our differences out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Three years... and we are indeed counting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Happy Anniversary my Sweetest... may our love for each other grow stronger each day. May our differences become our strength. And may we keep the faith for one another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;I love you... for always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Your Sweetie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4632978452251665294-7374878468798574808?l=www.ruthiniangregoire.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ACarpentersWifesToolBox/~4/91QLMSeSm2M" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ACarpentersWifesToolBox/~3/91QLMSeSm2M/it-felt-like-forever.html</link><author>ruthinian@yahoo.com (ruthi)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TDUz1AvPJfI/AAAAAAAAEGk/oiBJPgXvQ4k/s72-c/DSCF1700-1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.ruthiniangregoire.com/2010/07/it-felt-like-forever.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4632978452251665294.post-1272348230107946195</guid><pubDate>Tue, 06 Jul 2010 19:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-06T15:20:18.171-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Friendship and Connections</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Entertainment and Fun Stuff</category><title>A Dream Weekend with my BFFs</title><description>&lt;em&gt;This is a Sponsored Post written by me on behalf of &lt;a href="http://socialspark.com/metrics/click/disclosure?slot_id=350552&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fbit.ly%2F9QICsr" rel="nofollow"&gt;Hampton Hotels&lt;/a&gt;. All opinions are 100% mine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oh, I love summer. Who doesn’t? With the temperature rising and the weather being favorably unwintery… who would like to spend time inside the house? Forget about the laundry. Forget about the chores. Forget about the garden. With this kind of weather, I’d rather be on a boat sipping margarita… in a spa having a relaxing massage… in a beach watching the sunset or sunrise… or in a far flung local flea market shopping for rare and hard-to-find antiques and souvenirs… with my BFFs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, don’t get me wrong. Me and Hubby are always together almost all weekends camping and gold panning since the snow melted. It’s all about “Me Time” now. I do need to spend time with my girlfriends and recharge. It would be nice if I win in the &lt;a href="http://socialspark.com/metrics/click/post?slot_id=350552&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fbit.ly%2F9QICsr" rel="nofollow"&gt;Hampton Chain of Friends Sweepstakes&lt;/a&gt; and get a free weekend stay at any Hampton Hotel. Well, if that happens my BFFs and I will surely have fun basking in the sun in Florida because I will surely book us at Hampton Inn &amp;amp; Suites Boynton Beach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://socialspark.com/metrics/click/disclosure?slot_id=350552&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fbit.ly%2F9QICsr" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img alt="Visit my sponsor: Win a free Weekend Stay" border="0" src="http://socialspark.com/metrics/view/post?slot_id=350552&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fsocialspark.com%2Fimages%2Fdisclosure_badges%2Fdisclosure_badge_orange_three.png" style="border: 0;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4632978452251665294-1272348230107946195?l=www.ruthiniangregoire.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ACarpentersWifesToolBox/~4/PcioJV-P_WE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ACarpentersWifesToolBox/~3/PcioJV-P_WE/dream-weekend-with-my-bffs.html</link><author>ruthinian@yahoo.com (ruthi)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.ruthiniangregoire.com/2010/07/dream-weekend-with-my-bffs.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4632978452251665294.post-38218185596779566</guid><pubDate>Sun, 27 Jun 2010 17:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-27T14:58:23.164-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">In-Laws and Out-Laws</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Laughters and Tears</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hubby and Sweet Nothings</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Love and Relationship</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Family and Married Life</category><title>A wonderful Weekend for the Gregoires</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We had a wonderful weekend. Yesterday was Brandon's 9th Birthday.&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;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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TCeDSWV4TDI/AAAAAAAAEFc/8OdoRNkji5s/s1600/DSCF9886-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TCeDSWV4TDI/AAAAAAAAEFc/8OdoRNkji5s/s400/DSCF9886-1.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;Well, this year he had a Pirate theme party. I ordered some stuff online like the pirate hats, swords and eye patches, the treasure box pinata, paper plates, cups and utensils. And it was delivered right on time.&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/_7479Y4uxEJo/TCeCRujIaTI/AAAAAAAAEE8/o7k_Wj5TKdE/s1600/DSCF9900-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TCeCRujIaTI/AAAAAAAAEE8/o7k_Wj5TKdE/s400/DSCF9900-1.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;His Nana was able to order Pirate birthday cake.&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/_7479Y4uxEJo/TCeCCExO03I/AAAAAAAAEE0/s882-N2Le7A/s1600/DSCF9977-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TCeCCExO03I/AAAAAAAAEE0/s882-N2Le7A/s400/DSCF9977-1.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;And the kids and adults had a wonderful time.&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/_7479Y4uxEJo/TCeCc_HSzQI/AAAAAAAAEFM/NyxZj33O2PQ/s1600/DSCF9980-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TCeCc_HSzQI/AAAAAAAAEFM/NyxZj33O2PQ/s400/DSCF9980-1.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;But the most important part of the day aside from Brandon not having a "fit" [which was a very&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.ruthinian.com/2010/06/pirate-challenge.html"&gt;significant&amp;nbsp;challenge&lt;/a&gt; that we were all ready for] was when Hubby's two older daughters stayed behind after all the visitors left and the Gregoires played&amp;nbsp;Frisbee together&amp;nbsp;and flew Brandon's&amp;nbsp;Styrofoam&amp;nbsp;airplane at the backyard.&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/_7479Y4uxEJo/TCeHnnkDpqI/AAAAAAAAEFk/Xw_sxPUBqlY/s1600/DSCF0024-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TCeHnnkDpqI/AAAAAAAAEFk/Xw_sxPUBqlY/s400/DSCF0024-1.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="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TCeI6H1oU5I/AAAAAAAAEGE/S1xA2wMFo6Y/s1600/DSCF0013-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TCeI6H1oU5I/AAAAAAAAEGE/S1xA2wMFo6Y/s400/DSCF0013-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I know Hubby was delighted seeing his kids together again in one place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4632978452251665294-38218185596779566?l=www.ruthiniangregoire.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ACarpentersWifesToolBox/~4/Rf28HKeyQYw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ACarpentersWifesToolBox/~3/Rf28HKeyQYw/wonderful-weekend-for-gregoires.html</link><author>ruthinian@yahoo.com (ruthi)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TCeDSWV4TDI/AAAAAAAAEFc/8OdoRNkji5s/s72-c/DSCF9886-1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.ruthiniangregoire.com/2010/06/wonderful-weekend-for-gregoires.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4632978452251665294.post-3480102122360457589</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Jun 2010 00:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-06T15:36:53.544-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Passion and Shopping</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hubby and Sweet Nothings</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Entertainment and Fun Stuff</category><title>My Not-so-handy Handyman and my new craft room</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is a Sponsored Post written by me on behalf of &lt;a href="http://socialspark.com/metrics/click/disclosure?slot_id=316642&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.glidden.com%2F%3Futm_source%3Dhfa%26utm_medium%3DSponBL%26utm_campaign%3D1" rel="nofollow"&gt;Glidden&lt;/a&gt;. All opinions are 100% mine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yes, as my blog title suggests… I am indeed a Carpenter’s Wife. Then, you might think that I am lucky for having a handy man under my wings. That I have someone to do all kinds of home repairs at my beck and call. Well, think again [LOL] because sometimes, it will take a little longer than expected to ask my handyman to do things around his own house. It will take a lot of motivation to make him do things for me. And worse, it will take a real “blackmail” to make him do things quick and fast. Why, because he doesn’t get paid to do carpentry job in his own home. Hahahahaha I'm just kidding. You know... Men!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyway, so I needed to paint my craft room. It’s not an urgent task but as usual, he would procrastinate because I can’t think of anything to blackmail him with. But he did suggest that I go to Home Depot and ask the sale associate about &lt;a href="http://socialspark.com/metrics/click/post?slot_id=316642&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.glidden.com%2F%3Futm_source%3Dhfa%26utm_medium%3DSponBL%26utm_campaign%3D1" rel="nofollow"&gt;Glidden&lt;/a&gt; paint. It’s what he uses at his job site.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And so I went and was delighted at how convenient it is to use this paint. I just bought the paint tester first and experimented with it. And yes, I went back after a couple of days and decided to give my craft room an entirely new look.  &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TB60pgD7SVI/AAAAAAAAEAk/TUnU6qPL1f8/s1600/Tester_Brush3-200x300.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TB60pgD7SVI/AAAAAAAAEAk/TUnU6qPL1f8/s320/Tester_Brush3-200x300.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here are some of the interesting facts about Glidden Paints:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;• &lt;i&gt;Glidden’s paint testers are unique from other brands because they have a handy brush included in the lid, and our testers allow you to try out the actual paint color before you commit to buying all the paint necessary for your project. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;• The paint testers are also great for households with children because they can be used to quickly touch up scrapes and stains.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;• Glidden testers are also easier to store than large, messy, half-used cans of paint.  Find Ideas Quickly with Glidden’s Top 10 Color Palettes and XL Paint Chips.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;• Get inspired to paint with colors that reflect who you are! Glidden’s Top 10 Color Palettes are assembled by color experts to express your personality.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;• Glidden also makes it easy to select the perfect combination of colors. Their large paint chips help you experience your favorite color in your room’s unique lighting. Plus, all of the chips have two coordinating color options right on the back.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, Hubby did the paint job with no blackmailing involved [sigh] and he was all praise for my choice of color combination. And I am happy for my new craft room. Too bad I still haven’t taken any photo of it because my camera is still in the repair shop. Maybe next time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We went in the same place. We stayed in the same campsite. And we dredged in the same spot. Having spent almost all our summer every year in this place, it almost feel like home already.&lt;br /&gt;
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I know the place quite well now.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TB6xsg2_SRI/AAAAAAAAEAc/evxdCu4_SfM/s1600/DSCF3615-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TB6xsg2_SRI/AAAAAAAAEAc/evxdCu4_SfM/s400/DSCF3615-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I’m not scared anymore to go down and up the steep hill with bucket and sluice in my hands. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TB6wk8jcPOI/AAAAAAAAEAU/-IzEIAZrrIE/s1600/DSCF8235-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TB6wk8jcPOI/AAAAAAAAEAU/-IzEIAZrrIE/s400/DSCF8235-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I’m already familiar with the rocks and know which ones are not steady to step on when crossing the river.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TB6strg4jOI/AAAAAAAAEAM/3XVutsjNOpc/s1600/DSCF9291-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TB6strg4jOI/AAAAAAAAEAM/3XVutsjNOpc/s400/DSCF9291-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I’m used to being greeted with some pleasant critters and being bugged by some unpleasant ones.&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/_7479Y4uxEJo/TB6jJ19qy3I/AAAAAAAAD_k/G-6wTqhxXM0/s1600/DSCF9461-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TB6jJ19qy3I/AAAAAAAAD_k/G-6wTqhxXM0/s400/DSCF9461-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[&lt;i&gt;This little one is checking out my cooler and stayed there the whole time while I was cooking our lunch.&lt;/i&gt;]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And for three days… I answered the call of nature at Mother Nature's. Hehehehe&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/_7479Y4uxEJo/TB6qYgcU0LI/AAAAAAAAEAE/9TpzLzugoM4/s1600/DSCF9270-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TB6qYgcU0LI/AAAAAAAAEAE/9TpzLzugoM4/s400/DSCF9270-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;[&lt;i&gt;Well, where else would you do it? And how else would you do it? With a grand view like this! wink*&lt;/i&gt;]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cooked our meals at my improvised kitchen.&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/_7479Y4uxEJo/TB6nJpq5MGI/AAAAAAAAD_0/Fv9_rTClF8s/s1600/DSCF9454-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TB6nJpq5MGI/AAAAAAAAD_0/Fv9_rTClF8s/s400/DSCF9454-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[&lt;i&gt;Preparing lunch in my kitchen while hubby is down the river dredging&lt;/i&gt;.}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Washed my dirty dishes at 40 degrees cold running water. Yeah, literally running water.&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/_7479Y4uxEJo/TB6nP1ZBlaI/AAAAAAAAD_8/WH4Cj0B6ioM/s1600/DSCF9385-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TB6nP1ZBlaI/AAAAAAAAD_8/WH4Cj0B6ioM/s400/DSCF9385-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;[&lt;i&gt;My nature's dishwasher with plenty of cold running water. Don't worry I used&amp;nbsp;biodegradable dish soap so the environment is safe.&lt;/i&gt;]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And amused myself with photography while hubby had his nose underwater dredging for dirt.&amp;nbsp;And yes, we will surely be back soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4632978452251665294-3454290872931105545?l=www.ruthiniangregoire.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ACarpentersWifesToolBox/~4/rcSmMEkHcQc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ACarpentersWifesToolBox/~3/rcSmMEkHcQc/some-weekend.html</link><author>ruthinian@yahoo.com (ruthi)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TB6xsg2_SRI/AAAAAAAAEAc/evxdCu4_SfM/s72-c/DSCF3615-1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.ruthiniangregoire.com/2010/06/some-weekend.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4632978452251665294.post-5008950293728552584</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Jun 2010 01:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-16T21:46:31.511-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Passion and Shopping</category><title>For That Special Guy in your Life Only</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is a Sponsored Post written by me on behalf of &lt;a href="http://socialspark.com/metrics/click/disclosure?slot_id=318002&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fbit.ly%2FaDcSn7" rel="nofollow"&gt;Voctorinox Swiss Army&lt;/a&gt;. All opinions are 100% mine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TBl-IFyMTHI/AAAAAAAAD_c/WPrkC2NwMO8/s1600/ddxvcgb8_14cvm33xfj_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TBl-IFyMTHI/AAAAAAAAD_c/WPrkC2NwMO8/s320/ddxvcgb8_14cvm33xfj_b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It’s almost Father’s Day. I am not really too crazy about the occasion because my dad is long gone. I miss him so much. He was my greatest fan and my best critic. He was my trusted friend and my worse competition. He was my confidante and my strict guardian. I really miss him so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If he was alive I will not find it hard to buy him a gift this Father’s Day. He is a watch collector so definitely I would buy him a &lt;a href="http://socialspark.com/metrics/click/post?slot_id=318002&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fbit.ly%2FaDcSn7" rel="nofollow"&gt;Victorinox Swiss Army&lt;/a&gt;.  It is the only kind of gift that I know he would appreciate and cherish just like the ones he got in his collection. He would never get tired of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But since I he is no longer around to appreciate such gift… it’s about time that I introduce Hubby to this one of a kind timepiece. That is why this Father’s Day I am giving him one. Shhhhhh… it’s still a secret. He doesn’t have to know about that now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://socialspark.com/metrics/click/disclosure?slot_id=318002&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fbit.ly%2FaDcSn7" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img alt="Visit my sponsor: Does Dad Wear a Watch?" border="0" src="http://socialspark.com/metrics/view/post?slot_id=318002&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fsocialspark.com%2Fimages%2Fdisclosure_badges%2Fdisclosure_badge_orange_three.png" style="border: 0;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4632978452251665294-5008950293728552584?l=www.ruthiniangregoire.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ACarpentersWifesToolBox/~4/-d9pyZyn2y0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ACarpentersWifesToolBox/~3/-d9pyZyn2y0/for-that-special-guy-in-your-life-only.html</link><author>ruthinian@yahoo.com (ruthi)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TBl-IFyMTHI/AAAAAAAAD_c/WPrkC2NwMO8/s72-c/ddxvcgb8_14cvm33xfj_b.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.ruthiniangregoire.com/2010/06/for-that-special-guy-in-your-life-only.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4632978452251665294.post-7643184365821480751</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Jun 2010 00:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-16T21:14:20.293-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Health and Wealth</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hubby and Sweet Nothings</category><title>Can you?</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hmmmmm... can you hear the bird chirping? Can you feel the cool water of the river under your toes? Can you see in your mind the lush green sceneries of tall trees? I can!&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/_7479Y4uxEJo/TBl2OS1E0uI/AAAAAAAAD_E/oFHEzV54v0w/s1600/DSCF8164-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TBl2OS1E0uI/AAAAAAAAD_E/oFHEzV54v0w/s400/DSCF8164-1.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;I can hear, feel and see in my mind the camping ground and the river where we dredge dirt. And yes, Hubby and I will go camping and gold panning again soon. And it will surely be &lt;a href="http://www.ruthinian.com/2010/06/back-to-challenge-but-not-totally.html"&gt;a big challenge&lt;/a&gt; again.&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/_7479Y4uxEJo/TBl2RsxaJMI/AAAAAAAAD_M/UcsRFg3O9iM/s1600/DSCF3639-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TBl2RsxaJMI/AAAAAAAAD_M/UcsRFg3O9iM/s400/DSCF3639-1.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;And by the way... did I mention that we did find gold nugget... a very tiny one and some specks. wink*&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/_7479Y4uxEJo/TBl2UDdTLjI/AAAAAAAAD_U/koZRSnBOSA8/s1600/DSCF3689-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TBl2UDdTLjI/AAAAAAAAD_U/koZRSnBOSA8/s400/DSCF3689-1.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;I will post the photo next time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4632978452251665294-7643184365821480751?l=www.ruthiniangregoire.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ACarpentersWifesToolBox/~4/NABHSY3sRoA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ACarpentersWifesToolBox/~3/NABHSY3sRoA/can-you.html</link><author>ruthinian@yahoo.com (ruthi)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TBl2OS1E0uI/AAAAAAAAD_E/oFHEzV54v0w/s72-c/DSCF8164-1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.ruthiniangregoire.com/2010/06/can-you.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4632978452251665294.post-996962524275024331</guid><pubDate>Sat, 12 Jun 2010 12:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-12T08:57:57.324-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Leisure and Chores</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Food and Culture</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life in Maine</category><title>Confession of a Pizza Convert</title><description>&lt;em&gt;This is a Sponsored Post written by me on behalf of &lt;a href="http://socialspark.com/metrics/click/disclosure?slot_id=311412&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.freschetta.com%2Fthin-crust-pizzas%2Fflatbread-pizza%2Fdefault.aspx" rel="nofollow"&gt;Freschetta&lt;/a&gt;. All opinions are 100% mine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TBODkwAQ85I/AAAAAAAAD7c/Sz2zL2pUM8E/s1600/thumb-flatbread-zesty-italian.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TBODkwAQ85I/AAAAAAAAD7c/Sz2zL2pUM8E/s320/thumb-flatbread-zesty-italian.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am not a pizza person. I don’t know why, but I am just not too crazy about pizza. In fact I can live without pizza. Hubby finds it weird because he is a pizza lover. Well, he thought that everybody loves pizza until he met me. hahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But in fairness, pizza is always my saving glory. It always saves my dinner. When I come home late from work, pizza is the first thing in my mind to serve for supper. When I am busy doing a lot of things or chores on a weekend and have no time to make supper, pizza is the way to go. And when a friend pays a surprise visit, pizza is an express meal over chitchat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyway, yes I am really not a pizza person. But it doesn’t necessarily mean I hate it. It’s just that if I have a choice I will not choose it. But, when I was doing my routine grocery shopping last weekend, I found this &lt;a href="http://socialspark.com/metrics/click/post?slot_id=311412&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.freschetta.com%2Fthin-crust-pizzas%2Fflatbread-pizza%2Fdefault.aspx" rel="nofollow"&gt;Freschetta FlatBread &lt;/a&gt; in the freezer section. I bought one box because Hubby and I planned to do a movie marathon that weekend. And lo and behold, I was instantly hooked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I never tasted a pizza that great. No offense with all the famous pizza stores… but this pizza in the box is the one that really captured my heart. I realized that the reason I didn’t like pizza is because oft its crust. And though they do have thin crust, Freschetta is different… it is flatbread. And that makes the difference! Did I mention that it come in different flavors too? Hmmm, Yummy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Are you hungry yet? Hold on… check out Freschetta website (&lt;b&gt;http://www.freschetta.com/thin-crust-pizzas/flatbread-pizza/default.aspx)&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;get a coupon for $1 off&lt;/b&gt; and enjoy your pizza flatbread.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And as for me… my favorite is Roasted Garlic and Spinach. But you can’t go wrong with Zesty Iltalian or Pepperoni or even their 5-cheese. Hahahaha Guess I already made my point. Yes, I am a pizza convert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, we have only a week left before school is finally over. The last day of school where I work will be on the 17th and so is Brandon. This means that I have only the Friday off and Monday, I will do Summer Camp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Speaking of "camp"... &lt;a href="http://www.fields-n-words.com/2010/05/hubby-and-hobbies.html"&gt;Hubby and his hobby&lt;/a&gt;. He is thinking of another camping and gold panning adventure again in Byron. It would be nice. The only thing that really bothers me is that my summer vacation will surely be a hectic one since I will be working for the summer camp.&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/_7479Y4uxEJo/TBMJA3E1TyI/AAAAAAAAD7M/RZkEGdCtVnc/s1600/DSCF3600-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TBMJA3E1TyI/AAAAAAAAD7M/RZkEGdCtVnc/s400/DSCF3600-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Facebooking inside the tent.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Speaking of "gold panning"... Hubby did find a tiny gold nugget [seemed like] in the dirt bucket that we brought from Byron last Memorial Weekend. This means that he is indeed going to move mountains... both literally and figuratively... to find more gold nuggets.&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/_7479Y4uxEJo/TBMIbUD-qGI/AAAAAAAAD7E/3RR76PJUNGw/s1600/DSCF3629-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TBMIbUD-qGI/AAAAAAAAD7E/3RR76PJUNGw/s400/DSCF3629-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hubby panning the dirt.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And speaking of "nuggets"... Hubby had chicken nugget for supper. It's a Friday. And it is our tradition that "Friday night is Chinese night". But instead, I just got him a chicken nugget from McDonald because I was too lazy to get a Chinese take out. I just went to the drive-thru.&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/_7479Y4uxEJo/TBMJGB33tCI/AAAAAAAAD7U/aHyEDu9Pxoc/s1600/breaded_chicken_nuggets.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TBMJGB33tCI/AAAAAAAAD7U/aHyEDu9Pxoc/s400/breaded_chicken_nuggets.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Photo Credit: &lt;a href="http://jakethecake.wordpress.com/2008/09/"&gt;Jake&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/4632978452251665294-1116060763078743911?l=www.ruthiniangregoire.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ACarpentersWifesToolBox/~4/-iCKAj33ouc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ACarpentersWifesToolBox/~3/-iCKAj33ouc/speaking-of.html</link><author>ruthinian@yahoo.com (ruthi)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TBMJA3E1TyI/AAAAAAAAD7M/RZkEGdCtVnc/s72-c/DSCF3600-1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.ruthiniangregoire.com/2010/06/speaking-of.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4632978452251665294.post-2559140724106072978</guid><pubDate>Sat, 12 Jun 2010 03:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-11T23:23:19.793-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Blog/Blogger and Blogging</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Business and Economy</category><title>Reward Yourself</title><description>&lt;em&gt;This is a Sponsored Post written by me on behalf of &lt;a href="http://socialspark.com/metrics/click/disclosure?slot_id=310942&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fbit.ly%2FboFzgu" rel="nofollow"&gt;IZEA&lt;/a&gt;. All opinions are 100% mine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Did technology already conquer the world? Are you high-tech in more ways than one? Can you still live without technology? Is your day complete without facebooking or twitting? Do you use technology to make money or earn extra income? Can you live without internet and mobile phone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I had to admit there are lots of advantages that we can get from technology. It’s one of the best things that ever happened to me [sort of]. LOL. Well, I had to admit too that I use it to monetize. Since I learned how to blog and make descent income out of blogging through some social media network like Izea, the internet is the best monetizing niche that can help a lot of people make both ends meet especially in this tough economic situation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And now, you can make extra income through your mobile phone. Yup, this is another great possibility through &lt;a href="http://socialspark.com/metrics/click/post?slot_id=310942&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fbit.ly%2FboFzgu" rel="nofollow"&gt;WeReward.com&lt;/a&gt;. This is a kind of social media network using mobile incentive platform where consumers are being paid in cash for doing certain things and earn rewards for patronizing products and services from some local businesses. This is a new monetizing system meant for mobile phones where consumers can &lt;a href="http://socialspark.com/metrics/click/post?slot_id=310942&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fbit.ly%2FboFzgu" rel="nofollow"&gt;Download the App&lt;/a&gt; that will allow them to use the platform.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If you have an iPhone you can download the app and give it a try or watch this video for the overview of WeReward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So what are you waiting for? Take advantage of your mobile phone and start monetizing and start rewarding yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://socialspark.com/metrics/click/disclosure?slot_id=310942&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fbit.ly%2FboFzgu" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img alt="Visit my sponsor: WeReward for iPhone" border="0" src="http://socialspark.com/metrics/view/post?slot_id=310942&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fsocialspark.com%2Fimages%2Fdisclosure_badges%2Fdisclosure_badge_orange_three.png" style="border: 0;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4632978452251665294-2559140724106072978?l=www.ruthiniangregoire.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ACarpentersWifesToolBox/~4/acTGqY_ljZ4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ACarpentersWifesToolBox/~3/acTGqY_ljZ4/reward-yourself.html</link><author>ruthinian@yahoo.com (ruthi)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total><enclosure url="http://www.youtube.com/v/acDOZheA7GA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" length="960" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://www.youtube.com/v/acDOZheA7GA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" fileSize="960" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><feedburner:origLink>http://www.ruthiniangregoire.com/2010/06/reward-yourself.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4632978452251665294.post-4197049787836208158</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Jun 2010 01:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-11T22:11:43.843-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hubby and Sweet Nothings</category><title>Hubby and Procrastination</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And so we went gold panning up north. It was my birthday gift to Hubby... along with a new set of golf clubs [hoping that he would use it one of these days].&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/_7479Y4uxEJo/TBLr14oBsnI/AAAAAAAAD68/qHSjOx05xFg/s1600/DSCF8362-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TBLr14oBsnI/AAAAAAAAD68/qHSjOx05xFg/s400/DSCF8362-1.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;You see, I am not really too crazy about camping and gold panning since I prefer Hotel camping. wink* But since it was his birthday I want to make him happy because I know how much it means to him. And so I suggested two weeks before that Memorial weekend to make the necessary arrangement for the trip up north.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And guess what, as usual, he waited the last minute to do what he has to do. We almost did not make it because his truck which sticker &amp;nbsp;will expire on the last day of the month [which will be the day we are coming back from camping] encountered some problems. He had his windshield changed so his sticker was removed. When he brought the truck to be inspected he had to change his tires and a bunch of other things. So we went without a car sticker on. He wasn't able to call the campsite for the reservation so we went up without a plan B. Good thing someone cancelled their reservation so we got it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hays... good thing &lt;a href="http://www.ruthiniangregoire.com/2010/05/happy-birthday-my-sweetest.html"&gt;it was his birthday&lt;/a&gt; or else I wouldn't be a happy camper. LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4632978452251665294-4197049787836208158?l=www.ruthiniangregoire.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ACarpentersWifesToolBox/~4/8FepXBQV35I" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ACarpentersWifesToolBox/~3/8FepXBQV35I/hubby-and-procrastination.html</link><author>ruthinian@yahoo.com (ruthi)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TBLr14oBsnI/AAAAAAAAD68/qHSjOx05xFg/s72-c/DSCF8362-1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.ruthiniangregoire.com/2010/06/hubby-and-procrastination.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4632978452251665294.post-2578178988212468467</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Jun 2010 01:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-09T21:27:37.914-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Computer and Internet</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Entertainment and Fun Stuff</category><title>Make your Road Trip a Breeze</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is a Sponsored Post written by me on behalf of &lt;a href="http://socialspark.com/metrics/click/disclosure?slot_id=306672&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.updateyourmap.com" rel="nofollow"&gt;NAVTEQ&lt;/a&gt;. All opinions are 100% mine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Time flies so quickly. And I am on a countdown. School will be over soon so it means that summer is just around the corner. It felt like summer already and we are taking advantage of the nice warm weather whenever possible. Just last Memorial weekend Hubby and I spent the long weekend up north camping. It was indeed nice to be out-of-town once in a while. Our brief vacation was almost perfect if only we knew where we were going.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, we were very confident when we left. I always have a check list for everything so I thought everything will be alright.  We got the reservation of the campsite online and we programmed the direction on our GPS. And guess what. We got lost. We almost ran out of gas because we cannot find the nearest gas station. We cannot locate the closest restaurant to eat. And we spent the whole day in the car running around in circle instead of already relaxing at the campsite having a&amp;nbsp;barbecue. That was all because our GPS gave us wrong directions.&amp;nbsp;We didn’t realize that we need to update our navigator. Too bad I only found it out now when I stumble upon&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://socialspark.com/metrics/click/post?slot_id=306672&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.updateyourmap.com" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.updateyourmap.com&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;Here is some important and helpful information about updating your car-navigator:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify;"&gt;NAVTEQ is the company whose technology and maps drive most of the in-car navigation systems and the leading brands of GPS-enabled devices in the U.S., so chances are yours is one of them.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Updating is easy, just go to this website and follow the drop-down menus which correspond to the built-in system or portable device. Installing updated navigation maps takes just minutes, but can save hours, fuel and the frustration of getting lost or being late. Mom’s taxi service has to stay on schedule and stick to a budget!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify;"&gt;With the newest and best alternate routes received with your map update, you’ll be able to find a route around traffic so you can get to your destination on time! Because there are more than 100,000 points of interest updated, you’ll find the most convenient gas stations, ATMs or restaurants along the way.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We spent long hours in the river gold panning. It was one of those moments where "patience" was put to test. &lt;a href="http://fields-n-words.blogspot.com/2010/05/hubby-and-hobbies.html"&gt;Hubby was so patient with his hobby&lt;/a&gt;. He spent 8 hours dredging underwater. And I spend 8 hours too... waiting, picking rocks from the sluice, and taking photos every now and then. It was tiring but I already psyche myself up that it's Hubby's birthday so I need to be nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Dearest Sweetest,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Happy Birthday. Hope you had a wonderful time camping and gold panning with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;It was not the first time we spent time together on a weekend out-of-town. It was not the first time we spent time together doing what you love to do. And it was not the first time that we really had fun together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;It has been 3 years already since we started doing things together. It has been 3 years already since I first came here to the United States. And it has been 3 years already since you said that "&lt;b&gt;I was the greatest gift&lt;/b&gt;" you ever received on your birthday because I came here 2 days before your 50th birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Three years may not be long enough to measure how much you mean to me. Three years may not be enough to know how much I care for you. And three year may not be enough for you to realize that I do need you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;I maybe like any other wife who nags when I see a thing to nag about. I maybe like your mother who criticizes when you procrastinate things. And I maybe like your old teacher who corrects when I know that you did something wrong. But still, you know that I am the woman that you married, despite my imperfection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Today is your birthday and I wish you a very happy birthday. May God give you good health so that you will be spend more birthdays with me. May God give you the strength you need to be able to do the things you love doing with me. And may God give you more years so I can spend more weekend getaways together doing what you love to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;I love you and Happy Birthday my Sweetest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Your Sweetie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TARSvWf8aBI/AAAAAAAAD04/IIFVXAHgA2s/s1600/DSCF8203-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TARSvWf8aBI/AAAAAAAAD04/IIFVXAHgA2s/s400/DSCF8203-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;The dirt road.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TARTABWcg9I/AAAAAAAAD1Q/dctmCDTpHxw/s1600/DSCF8315-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TARTABWcg9I/AAAAAAAAD1Q/dctmCDTpHxw/s400/DSCF8315-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Swift East river&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/_7479Y4uxEJo/TARS2LaS1TI/AAAAAAAAD1I/mtxzPX-9eV4/s1600/DSCF8301-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TARS2LaS1TI/AAAAAAAAD1I/mtxzPX-9eV4/s400/DSCF8301-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hubby dredging.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TARSzuylvoI/AAAAAAAAD1A/BNqFFTBwvl0/s1600/DSCF8140-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TARSzuylvoI/AAAAAAAAD1A/BNqFFTBwvl0/s400/DSCF8140-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This beats the boring sound of the dredging motor.&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/4632978452251665294-7381930939600013935?l=www.ruthiniangregoire.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ACarpentersWifesToolBox/~4/hPaOA04yxeY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ACarpentersWifesToolBox/~3/hPaOA04yxeY/happy-birthday-my-sweetest.html</link><author>ruthinian@yahoo.com (ruthi)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/TARSvWf8aBI/AAAAAAAAD04/IIFVXAHgA2s/s72-c/DSCF8203-1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.ruthiniangregoire.com/2010/05/happy-birthday-my-sweetest.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4632978452251665294.post-6376921332259062875</guid><pubDate>Sat, 22 May 2010 13:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-05-22T09:53:50.628-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">All About Women/Men</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Entertainment and Fun Stuff</category><title>Viva Las Vegas</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/S_fh1fWum3I/AAAAAAAADps/SFlpAP1RYFQ/s1600/j0444128.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/S_fh1fWum3I/AAAAAAAADps/SFlpAP1RYFQ/s320/j0444128.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My parents-in-law love Las Vegas. They spend a couple of week’s vacation in Las Vegas almost twice a year. This year, they stayed longer… almost a month. They just love the weather there and the lights and the sound, especially the sound of the slot machines ringing. “They are just music to our ear”… they said. Hahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This year, I was trying to convince dear Hubby to try Viva Las Vegas for our Wedding Anniversary getaway. He is a very quiet person and he loves nature. That is why he is more into hunting, fishing and gold panning. But I love the city, the lights, the sound, and the shopping, of course. I just don’t know how I can convince him so I can cruise the city in style. Oh how I wish I could go around the city in a &lt;a href="http://www.seijilimo.com/"&gt;Las Vegas Limousine&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;I want to ride one of those &lt;a href="http://www.seijilimo.com/fleet.html"&gt;Las Vegas Limousines&lt;/a&gt; or maybe try the &lt;a href="http://www.seijilimo.com/exotic-vegas-limos.html"&gt;Exotic Limo Las Vegas&lt;/a&gt; that I see in one of those travel shows on TV. I think they are just gorgeous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I don’t know. I just love to try the good life of the rich and famous. Hahahaha It’s a dream but if I could make it come true just for a day or two… why not, right? I just want to experience Viva Las Vegas in style. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4632978452251665294-6376921332259062875?l=www.ruthiniangregoire.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ACarpentersWifesToolBox/~4/3tw9Xm3Iwg8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ACarpentersWifesToolBox/~3/3tw9Xm3Iwg8/viva-las-vegas.html</link><author>ruthinian@yahoo.com (ruthi)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/S_fh1fWum3I/AAAAAAAADps/SFlpAP1RYFQ/s72-c/j0444128.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.ruthiniangregoire.com/2010/05/viva-las-vegas.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4632978452251665294.post-5373814897444397917</guid><pubDate>Sun, 09 May 2010 03:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-05-09T09:15:07.644-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">All About Women/Men</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Family and Married Life</category><title>I was once a Mom... for a brief moment</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's Mother's Day again. This is the day when I can't help but feel touchy. I can't help but feel too sensitive about a lot of things. And I can't help it if I feel like crying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Though I have made the decision not too long ago not to have a child no more... I still feel that empty hallow feeling at the pit of my stomach every time this special day come. But trust me, the feeling passes by so quickly as that special day does.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No... don't feel bad for me. My decision to remain childless is final, unless otherwise &lt;a href="http://www.myrefugeonline.com/2008/05/of-trust-and-faith.html"&gt;God has other plans for me.&lt;/a&gt; Don't pity me. I am all set with being childless and I don't feel bad about it. Don't judge me. It is the best decision I made for myself and I don't regret it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yes... I love children but having one is not for me. I love children... but maybe &amp;nbsp;I am not meant to be a mother. I love the child that I once had and it will remain in my heart forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am 45 year old... and though I am still capable of bearing a child... the risk for me to have one is so high. And if I do get pregnant at this age and give birth to a healthy baby... the responsibility of raising a child is too overwhelming for me. I am not getting any younger. If I have a baby this year... I will be 55 years old when she or he turns 10... and 65 years old when he or she turns 20. I'm not just doing the math here... I am just accepting the fact and making sense of the reality of life. At 65 years old I wanted to retire and relax and enjoy life. It will be too selfish to do so if I have a child going to college.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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;Though, I believe many won't agree with my reasons... I believe that I am responsible enough to not have one if I cannot be a good mom. Life is too short and I want to make the most out of it. I salute all mothers in the world and the sacrifices that you are doing for the sake of your children. And to you... my deepest respect I offer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was once a Mom... and for that brief moment in my life as a woman... I did feel being a real mom. My little angel though is just watching me from up above... will remain in my heart to treasure. And I will always cherish that special moment that I had with him no matter how short and vague.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/_7479Y4uxEJo/S-Ym-tkTgfI/AAAAAAAADfw/tjVYwP1i74U/s1600/DSCF6425-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/S-Ym-tkTgfI/AAAAAAAADfw/tjVYwP1i74U/s400/DSCF6425-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Happy Mother's Day to all the &lt;b&gt;mothers&lt;/b&gt; in the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4632978452251665294-5373814897444397917?l=www.ruthiniangregoire.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ACarpentersWifesToolBox/~4/f8Wv8B993Is" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ACarpentersWifesToolBox/~3/f8Wv8B993Is/i-was-once-mom-for-brief-moment.html</link><author>ruthinian@yahoo.com (ruthi)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/S-Ym-tkTgfI/AAAAAAAADfw/tjVYwP1i74U/s72-c/DSCF6425-1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>6</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.ruthiniangregoire.com/2010/05/i-was-once-mom-for-brief-moment.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4632978452251665294.post-9076735032262038758</guid><pubDate>Sat, 08 May 2010 19:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-05-08T15:16:36.168-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Rants/Whines and What Nots</category><title>the lake, the rain and the chores</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's another weekend. It's another soggy weekend. And so, it's another &lt;a href="http://www.myrefugeonline.com/2010/02/weekend-blues.html"&gt;weekend blue&lt;/a&gt; for me. Hubby is out in the lake today... fishing. And I am not really very impressed to be honest with you.&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/_7479Y4uxEJo/S-W18xIjPKI/AAAAAAAADdw/Iskb3WQzy6A/s1600/DSCF6819-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/S-W18xIjPKI/AAAAAAAADdw/Iskb3WQzy6A/s400/DSCF6819-1.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;First of all... it is raining. I don't want to think of the worse case scenario... but anything can happen... in the lake... when it is raining... and when the water is freezing cold.&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/_7479Y4uxEJo/S-W1wo1Ni2I/AAAAAAAADdo/vQ5r_nJ3OdU/s1600/DSCF3366-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/S-W1wo1Ni2I/AAAAAAAADdo/vQ5r_nJ3OdU/s400/DSCF3366-1.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;Second of all... he may be having a beer or two with his buddy. I don't want to think of the possible think that can happen... but anything can really happen... when one is tipsy or drunk... when friends are having fun... and when they are out in the lake.&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/_7479Y4uxEJo/S-W2XlB38eI/AAAAAAAADd4/EMMCkbsSwiA/s1600/DSCF3368-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/S-W2XlB38eI/AAAAAAAADd4/EMMCkbsSwiA/s400/DSCF3368-1.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;And third of all... I am here alone. I don't want to state the obvious... but it isn't fun when you are at home... when the laundry is piled up... when the bedroom is a mess... and you have tons of backlog to blog.&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/_7479Y4uxEJo/S-W30WvdUpI/AAAAAAAADeA/-fUalU2ilyU/s1600/DSCF4302-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/S-W30WvdUpI/AAAAAAAADeA/-fUalU2ilyU/s400/DSCF4302-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;A Yay! Yay! Yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4632978452251665294-9076735032262038758?l=www.ruthiniangregoire.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ACarpentersWifesToolBox/~4/U33lCCqaJxQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ACarpentersWifesToolBox/~3/U33lCCqaJxQ/lake-rain-and-chores.html</link><author>ruthinian@yahoo.com (ruthi)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/S-W18xIjPKI/AAAAAAAADdw/Iskb3WQzy6A/s72-c/DSCF6819-1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.ruthiniangregoire.com/2010/05/lake-rain-and-chores.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4632978452251665294.post-8215342242226187755</guid><pubDate>Wed, 05 May 2010 16:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-05-05T20:46:19.218-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life in Maine</category><title>The Loud Thud</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was taking my beauty rest one afternoon when I was awaken by a loud thud. I had no clue what it was. It was a fine sunny Wednesday afternoon but breezy. The &lt;a href="http://www.theweatherprediction.com/habyhints/74/"&gt;wind knots&lt;/a&gt; were said to be in the 60s so I was not surprised that I could hear the wind blowing from the inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I looked outside through the window from where I was comfortably lying and just saw the maple tree branches and newly sprung green leaves dancing and swaying to the rhythm of the whooshing wind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I thought it was only one of the ladders that Hubby left at the back of the house where he was doing the sidings...&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/_7479Y4uxEJo/S-GVEMsBKwI/AAAAAAAADZY/ku7OVYCgw_o/s1600/DSCF2370-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/S-GVEMsBKwI/AAAAAAAADZY/ku7OVYCgw_o/s400/DSCF2370-1.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;or it could be one of his work tools that he left in the backyard...&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/_7479Y4uxEJo/S-GWSNfXlZI/AAAAAAAADZg/2iNB2RI2lQY/s1600/DSCF6746-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7479Y4uxEJo/S-GWSNfXlZI/AAAAAAAADZg/2iNB2RI2lQY/s400/DSCF6746-1.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;or it could also be one of Brandon's toys left at the lawn. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I had so many things in my mind because my backyard is a mess with all the toys and gadgets of my two boys lying and scattered all over the place. But I was too tired to think, much less to check it out so I went back to napping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As I was leaving my driveway and about the merge the traffic, I saw this &lt;a href="http://www.myrefugeonline.com/2010/03/oak-trees-on-cape-road.html"&gt;familiar tree&lt;/a&gt; lying on the our front yard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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