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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;A0AEQHw6fCp7ImA9WhRRFE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5105052580512633954</id><updated>2011-11-27T18:21:41.214-06:00</updated><category term="Etc." /><category term="Tissue" /><title>I need a tissue</title><subtitle type="html">Life in a picture frame...</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://orchid-ineedatissue.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://orchid-ineedatissue.blogspot.com/" /><author><name>Chanile</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/INeedATissue" /><feedburner:info uri="ineedatissue" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkIFQHY7eSp7ImA9Wx9XEkk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5105052580512633954.post-1886632311857442435</id><published>2011-01-05T11:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T11:28:31.801-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-01-05T11:28:31.801-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Etc." /><title>2011 Goals</title><content type="html">I don't make resolutions, but I have had a couple of people ask me what my "goals" are for 2011. That I can do. These are not in a specific order...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;1.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;To get Devon fully potty trained, by the end of January.&lt;/strong&gt; I am trying really hard, and have asked the Lord to help me stay patient and Devon be ready.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;2.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Get back to making things from scratch. &lt;/strong&gt;It's so easy and much more affordable.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Make it through the next 4 months with out complaining. &lt;/strong&gt;I'm a little over 5 months pregnant. Pregnancy isn't fun for me. Being a mom is unbelievable!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;4.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Jump&lt;/strong&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;start my relationship with God.&lt;/strong&gt; I do believe Jesus is the only way! I need to get my prayer life back and get myself to church and stop being lazy!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;5.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Be a better wife and mother than last year. &lt;/strong&gt;I'm not too shabby, but there is always room for improvement no?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;6.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;To make more time for myself. &lt;/strong&gt;I never want to be away from my son, but I will work on it. With the new baby coming this could be a REAL challenge.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;7.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Buy a new bed&lt;/strong&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;set.&lt;/strong&gt; We sleep on my husband's childhood bed. Need I say more?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;8.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;Make new friends.&lt;/strong&gt; It's always nice to meet new people, and genuinly like hanging out with them!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;9.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Make a perfect caramel macchiato.&lt;/strong&gt; I try sooo hard, but always come up &lt;em&gt;just&lt;/em&gt; short.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;10.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Talk my husband into getting me a new phone. &lt;/strong&gt;Nick is very..........frugal. This could be the hardest thing to accomplish seeing as I am not do for a new phone till March 2012!&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm sure as the year goes on my list will change and expand, but I think this is a good start. You?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5105052580512633954-1886632311857442435?l=orchid-ineedatissue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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