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Good to know. I could have used a handful today.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Note to self: Buy Magnesium.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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So I mention this to my friend Andrea who suffers from migraines a lot. She tells me about cervical injections that the AZ Pain Center offers for permanent migraine relief.&lt;br /&gt;
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Apparently men may be on to something when they suggest that sex relieves headaches.&lt;br /&gt;
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Andrea confirmed this - orgasms are a proven natural remedy for migraines (she &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;the expert) but the pain returns when the afterglow fades.&lt;br /&gt;
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So this gets me thinking...&lt;br /&gt;
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If orgasms cure headaches the manufacturers of those vibrating panties should jump all over that.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yes, I am a marketing genius (actually, Andrea and I are a formidable team when presented with an opportunity - watch out world).&lt;br /&gt;
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Imagine this... &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Migraine Pantie Packs!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Each kit includes: One pair of vibrating panties, one bottle of Magnesium, Valerian (another herbal known to help with headaches), Sprite (for the accompanying nausea), caffeine pills, a heating pad, ice mask/light blocker, ear plugs and a sign for your doorknob that reads "Go the F*@&amp;amp; Away, RIGHT NOW!"&lt;br /&gt;
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Frequent migraine sufferers could have one Migraine Pantie Pack at work and one at home.&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm thinking that the panties and Magnesium might come in handy for particularly stressful days at work period, headache or no... (just sayin').&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6560210332053848095-8725675312268669936?l=the-pickles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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1 lb of regular bacon (i.e. not maple, etc. you can use low fat, etc. if you want)&lt;br /&gt;
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Once the onions are cooked, add the clams, including the juice and potatoes. The clam juice should be enough to cover the potatoes. Add paprika to taste. Potatoes absorb salt, so you'll probably be using more than you'd think. My guess is at least a tablespoon. Bring to a boil and then let simmer until the potatoes are cooked through.&lt;br /&gt;
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Add milk - approximately 2 cups. Be careful not to add too much, or you'll thin the clam juice too much and it won't be as flavorful. Taste it and add more if you'd like.&lt;br /&gt;
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Add the bacon and let all the flavors mix for about 5 minutes and it's done!&lt;br /&gt;
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It doesn't sound like much, but it has a great flavor. Experiment, add other spices and make it your own :)&lt;br /&gt;
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Next up in the &lt;a href="http://the-pickles.blogspot.com/2011/07/30-day-photo-challenge.html"&gt;Photography Challenge&lt;/a&gt;:&amp;nbsp;Silhouette&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6560210332053848095-6584730097185670370?l=the-pickles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I found this via Google Images, but couldn't find original artist. Great picture.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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My 9/11 story isn't overly dramatic. I spent the day at work, crammed into an office with my other co-workers glued to a small tv screen. We watched the towers sway, then collapse. It was surreal. I will never forget it.&lt;/div&gt;
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I am proud of my country, of the people on Flight 93 who were the first to fight back, of those who saved lives that day, and those who died trying to, of the servicemen and women who responded to an unforgivable act and the feeling of unity that came in the days afterwards. Sure, Americans aren't always united - just look at our politics, but you can be pretty damn sure that if you attack us, especially on our own turf, we're going to come after you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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It's just a shame that "United We Stand" often only happens during the worst of times.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p5Sx6putjmA/TllcJdqyhUI/AAAAAAAAA3U/OWXtKuwxfB8/s1600/Time.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p5Sx6putjmA/TllcJdqyhUI/AAAAAAAAA3U/OWXtKuwxfB8/s640/Time.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Photo of our HUGE assortment of watches, with effects added.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;The next two challenges in this photo challenge are Open Study, followed by Stop Motion.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6560210332053848095-3045988348432072253?l=the-pickles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Actually, some of the "13 things" are cut off at the bottom of this picture. Yes, I know, there are a lot more than 13 things in this picture, but the ones I specifically included were (from left to right):&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cathy - my baby doll from my youth.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Chauncy Bear - one of my favorite bears&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Perry the&amp;nbsp;Platypus&amp;nbsp;- because he's just that cool&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Secret deodorant - because I got a years supply free because I have "Klout"! LOL&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;The Ladybug pillow pet - because she's cute and reminds me of Angie&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Bud Light with Lime - because it's yummy&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;My iPad - because it too is just that cool&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Stephanie's Clown - she gave it to me when I left New Orleans. Her mother gave it to her and it means a lot&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;The Heart Aunt Pat sent me (barely visible on the clown's lap) - because she means a lot to me&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Kermit the Frog - he was my first love&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Pooh Bear - he's been with me since I was born&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;My iPod Touch - I use it almost daily. Best thing I have ever purchased, hands down.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;My Kindle - my newest geeky gadget and I love it :)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ol&gt;Don't you just love my library, not to mention my Eeyore jammies? :)&lt;br /&gt;
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FINALLY this &lt;a href="http://the-pickles.blogspot.com/2011/07/30-day-photo-challenge.html"&gt;photo challenge&lt;/a&gt; is behind me! Next up, Eyes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6560210332053848095-7204544452084430328?l=the-pickles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;u&gt;I am so glad that I did.&lt;/u&gt; Not only have they always been great to work with, but my computer died this week, taking my hard drive and thousands of pictures, songs, documents, history and dozens of other&amp;nbsp;irreplaceable&amp;nbsp;things with it. I tried to access the hard drive with my new computer... dead.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fTyC-LqrjJg/TjyzpnQ5GDI/AAAAAAAAAwo/Quf0BVv5rCk/s1600/8.5.11+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fTyC-LqrjJg/TjyzpnQ5GDI/AAAAAAAAAwo/Quf0BVv5rCk/s320/8.5.11+005.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would have hated to lose this picture&lt;br /&gt;
and about 12,000 or more like it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I cannot stress to you how important it is to get an online backup if you have digital pictures or other things on your computer that you wouldn't want to lose. In fact, earlier this week someone I follow on Twitter was very upset for just that reason - all her children's baby pictures were gone because her hard drive died.&lt;br /&gt;
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I can already hear your excuses...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;It's expensive...&lt;/i&gt; not really, &lt;a href="http://www.bulldogbackup.com/USA-products/"&gt;Bulldog&lt;/a&gt; has &lt;i&gt;very&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;reasonable prices. Are your children's pictures worth $6.14 a month? Or $63.27 per year? I think so. And that's for unlimited space. Yes, you crazy picture-taking fool, unlimited.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;It's hard to use...&lt;/i&gt; no, not at all. Yes, the initial backup took awhile, but the system allows you to throttle your upload and you can pause it if you need to and let it run overnight. Set up was a breeze and once you tell it what to back up, it automatically backs up new files and new revisions to existing documents. It even stores older versions. My system was backed up to right before it died - I didn't lose anything except the things I didn't tell it to backup (like my desktop - doh)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;I backup on disk...&lt;/i&gt; that's great, but what if (God Forbid) your house were to burn down? Not only would your computer be gone, so would your backups. I think this thought alone was enough to convince me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And the best part, their customer service is great. I was having problems today with restoring my files, so I emailed them. I got a response back almost immediately. They were very patient and helpful, and ultimately we got my issue resolved with very little hassle.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So seriously, get off your duff and get an online backup service. Do it now, don't wait until you have a problem. Some day you'll be so very thankful that you did it. I recommend &lt;a href="http://www.bulldogbackup.com/USA-products/"&gt;Bulldog Backup&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Note: I'm not getting, or expecting, any perks for this post. It really is a great service, and deserves a "shout out" :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6560210332053848095-1701482729873098686?l=the-pickles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="510" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Rww_p8CO37U" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
It's so funny, because it's totally true. I have&amp;nbsp;reenacted&amp;nbsp;that scene so many times to friends, and they always&amp;nbsp;get it. After digging around a little, I discovered that this is just one scene from a marriage seminar.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now, I know what you're thinking... I hate marriage seminars. I don't need a marriage seminar. It's given by a Pastor? No way, I hate preachy stuff.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I get it, I'm the same way. However, we've owned this DVD set now for two and a half years and we watch it all the time. We recommend it to everyone. Mark Gungor does a fantastic job of keeping things funny, and totally spot on. And the entire seminar is not preachy at all.&lt;br /&gt;
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He talks about sex, a lot. Like this clip about men's sex drive:&lt;br /&gt;
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Your marriage doesn't have to be in trouble to get and enjoy this DVD. Watching it will help you communicate better. It explains mysteries like why women have to ask men to do things more than once, or why men can completely zone out and women typically can't.&lt;br /&gt;
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A few weeks ago I was talking to some workmates and pulled from what Mark taught me when explaining why men and women talk about their problems - and how it's for totally different reasons. Men only talk about their problems if they want a solution - and that's why they're always offering us ladies unsolicited ones! Women talk about their problems because it helps them to figure out how they feel about what's going on. My male friend said "wow, that totally makes sense! I always knew I shouldn't talk or offer solutions when my wife was complaining about something, but never understood why that was!"&lt;iframe align="right" frameborder="0" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" scrolling="no" src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=keeupwitthepi-20&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;amp;l=bpl&amp;amp;asins=1599754169&amp;amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;amp;lt1=_blank&amp;amp;m=amazon&amp;amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;amp;bc1=000000&amp;amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;amp;f=ifr" style="align: right; height: 245px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 5px; width: 131px;"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Not sure if these fit the bill, but it was fun. I have the best husband ever - it was still 104 degrees outside and he put on a dress shirt, dress pants, an overcoat and a fedora for me.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next up in the &lt;a href="http://the-pickles.blogspot.com/2011/07/30-day-photo-challenge.html"&gt;photo challenge&lt;/a&gt;: Yourself with 13 things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe I'll set up the tripod and take some pictures with the timer. Otherwise it's hard to take good photos of yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6560210332053848095-6609712691283437038?l=the-pickles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Picture from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Piers-Anthonys-Visual-Guide-Xanth/dp/0833542095?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=keeupwitthepi-20&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969" target="_blank"&gt;Piers Anthony's Visual Guide to Xanth.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=keeupwitthepi-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=0833542095" style="border: none !important; margin: 0px !important; padding: 0px !important;" width="1" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next up in the &lt;a href="http://the-pickles.blogspot.com/2011/07/30-day-photo-challenge.html"&gt;Photo Challenge&lt;/a&gt;: Sunset.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Note: If you'd like to do the challenge too, all of the days are listed &lt;a href="http://the-pickles.blogspot.com/2011/07/30-day-photo-challenge.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. I think there's an actual month long challenge, but I'm not doing it. I'm just doing them when I have time or just the right picture happens. If you like to take pictures, I encourage you to do the same. I'd love to see your photos too :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6560210332053848095-5890692825597458265?l=the-pickles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;She'd make a great manager - she bosses us around &lt;i&gt;all the time&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;A food tester - assuming I can actually get her to taste it.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;A Wal-Mart Door Greater - Anytime we go shopping she randomly hellos people. She also greets all of her classmates enthusiastically in the mornings, or so I am told.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;IT Manager - she's really good with computers and has been for more than two years now.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A&amp;nbsp;mischievous&amp;nbsp;smile if I ever saw one...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I also note a few things she probably won't excel at, like:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Babysitter - she carries her doll babies around by their hair. Note: she did not learn this from me. Also, they are always naked. Again, not something taught by mommy.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Lifeguard - she refuses to go under water.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Anything requiring a lot of patience. Note: I have no patience for this characteristic. I'm certain she got it from her father.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Angie sure is smart though, at least in my opinion. I've never been around small kids much, so I could be wrong, but I doubt it. Let me give you an example.&lt;br /&gt;
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Last week on the way home from school (which is an hour drive) she tells me "Mom, I need to go potty."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"Can you hold it until we get home?"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"No, but I can hold it until we get to McDonald's..."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"But can you hold it until we get home?"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"Mom, I already told you," she says slowly and distinctly, "I. can. hold. it. until. we. get. to. McDonald's."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Smart ass&amp;nbsp;kid, "but we're not. going. to. McDonald's. Can you hold it until we get home?"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Heavy sigh from the backseat, "yes..."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mom 1, Angie 0.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She's 4. What's my life going to be like in 10 years??&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In other news, I bought the book Monsters Eat Whiny Children&lt;iframe align="right" frameborder="0" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" scrolling="no" src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=keeupwitthepi-20&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;amp;l=bpl&amp;amp;asins=1416986898&amp;amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;amp;lt1=_blank&amp;amp;m=amazon&amp;amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;amp;bc1=000000&amp;amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;amp;f=ifr" style="align: right; height: 245px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 5px; width: 131px;"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;, as I said I would. It's very cute and Angie loves it. Probably because it's fun for mommy to read. It's not scary at all.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
However, one night when she was trying to delay going to bed (again) she said, "mommy, there's a monster in my closet."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"Honey, as long as you don't whine, the monster won't eat you"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She offered no further resistance and I went on to earn a &lt;a href="http://sarcasm-101.blogspot.com/2011/07/this-week-in-tweets-monster-wont-eat.html"&gt;Top Ten Tweet of the Week&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#!/rubyspikes"&gt;@RubySpikes&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mom 2, Angie 0&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Don't worry though, the score is probably more like Mom 2, Angie 1,274. She certainly keeps me on my toes. For example she peed in my car the week prior to the day mentioned above, without even telling me that she had to go potty! So, the whole McDonald's ploy may have had pre-planning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6560210332053848095-2743060343917608201?l=the-pickles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nDGU9jVR8OE/Tizd-Xh13_I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/KiFTdWQNVck/s1600/7.24.11+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nDGU9jVR8OE/Tizd-Xh13_I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/KiFTdWQNVck/s640/7.24.11+002.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nomnom enjoyed her meals.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eqzJ7vH0TIM/TizeJk-djdI/AAAAAAAAAuU/T7Z3edrDWyk/s1600/7.24.11+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eqzJ7vH0TIM/TizeJk-djdI/AAAAAAAAAuU/T7Z3edrDWyk/s640/7.24.11+003.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Angie helped make dinner.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KdTV5Yer4Tw/TizeXsqhDSI/AAAAAAAAAuY/n1bcDPZQKhs/s1600/7.24.11+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KdTV5Yer4Tw/TizeXsqhDSI/AAAAAAAAAuY/n1bcDPZQKhs/s640/7.24.11+004.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lenny made fried cauliflower,&amp;nbsp;broccoli&amp;nbsp;and shrimp.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3lilzjEXua0/Tizejjb_XOI/AAAAAAAAAuc/OSBRVS_oi6w/s1600/7.24.11+006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3lilzjEXua0/Tizejjb_XOI/AAAAAAAAAuc/OSBRVS_oi6w/s640/7.24.11+006.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't you just feel the love? I can :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6560210332053848095-4531431964381340263?l=the-pickles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Tli3xNUCKs3bWgQNF4tWiGGx7yQ/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Tli3xNUCKs3bWgQNF4tWiGGx7yQ/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Tli3xNUCKs3bWgQNF4tWiGGx7yQ/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Tli3xNUCKs3bWgQNF4tWiGGx7yQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/KeepingUpWithThePickles/~4/anJ_CNU3oaQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://the-pickles.blogspot.com/feeds/4531431964381340263/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://the-pickles.blogspot.com/2011/07/today-was-good-day.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6560210332053848095/posts/default/4531431964381340263?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6560210332053848095/posts/default/4531431964381340263?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/KeepingUpWithThePickles/~3/anJ_CNU3oaQ/today-was-good-day.html" title="Today was a good day" /><author><name>Wendy LaPlaca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00830350520970671405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="30" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x-LZp0vmSuU/TZaXFMyXP1I/AAAAAAAAAXE/0ome3i6QGxI/s220/WeeMehs.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nDGU9jVR8OE/Tizd-Xh13_I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/KiFTdWQNVck/s72-c/7.24.11+002.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://the-pickles.blogspot.com/2011/07/today-was-good-day.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUADRnw5fyp7ImA9WhdSFU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6560210332053848095.post-4261928428231988577</id><published>2011-07-24T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T11:56:17.227-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-24T11:56:17.227-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friends" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Photo Challenge" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Me" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="photos" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love" /><title>Photography Challenge Day 10: A childhood memory</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pooh Bear has always been with me, since the very first day of my life. I am almost positive that he was a gift from &lt;a href="http://the-pickles.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-very-own-fairy-godmother.html"&gt;my Aunt Pat&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wrMk2hhVQco/TixnRDK8juI/AAAAAAAAAuE/DpELNyGJrzw/s1600/Wendy+at+5+Days.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="326" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wrMk2hhVQco/TixnRDK8juI/AAAAAAAAAuE/DpELNyGJrzw/s400/Wendy+at+5+Days.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, I was a fat baby. 9 lbs. 2 oz. I was also a month late.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pooh Bear has been "re-furred" twice over the course of his life, because I loved him bare.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hehe, a bare bear.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I still have him. He now hangs out in my library with many of my other old toys and books, and every time I see him, I can't resist giving him a hug.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's been with me through thick and thin for over 40 years. It's had to find a better friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iikk-EJoMTM/Tixo7ubRmnI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EauPIPIc4Es/s1600/7.23.11+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iikk-EJoMTM/Tixo7ubRmnI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EauPIPIc4Es/s640/7.23.11+008.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's not as fuzzy as he once was, and one of his eyes has been replaced, but he's still my best friend.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My friend Wendy (yes, I have a friend Wendy. No, I'm not referring to myself in 3rd person) linked me this yesterday and it seems so fitting I'm putting it here:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://rockpapercynic.com/" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uzwhNLFwGN0/TixpgcCa23I/AAAAAAAAAuM/XjyN7AAZ0z0/s1600/2008-12-08.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Image from www.rockpapercynic.com&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://the-pickles.blogspot.com/2011/07/30-day-photo-challenge.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Photography Challenge Day 11: Something blue&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/6560210332053848095-4261928428231988577?l=the-pickles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/iEJ_7KmB5uzcyoodjPvXNcncYrc/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/iEJ_7KmB5uzcyoodjPvXNcncYrc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/KeepingUpWithThePickles/~4/vLI_K4Ce2zA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://the-pickles.blogspot.com/feeds/4261928428231988577/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://the-pickles.blogspot.com/2011/07/photography-challenge-day-10-childhood.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6560210332053848095/posts/default/4261928428231988577?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6560210332053848095/posts/default/4261928428231988577?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/KeepingUpWithThePickles/~3/vLI_K4Ce2zA/photography-challenge-day-10-childhood.html" title="Photography Challenge Day 10: A childhood memory" /><author><name>Wendy LaPlaca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00830350520970671405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="30" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x-LZp0vmSuU/TZaXFMyXP1I/AAAAAAAAAXE/0ome3i6QGxI/s220/WeeMehs.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wrMk2hhVQco/TixnRDK8juI/AAAAAAAAAuE/DpELNyGJrzw/s72-c/Wendy+at+5+Days.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://the-pickles.blogspot.com/2011/07/photography-challenge-day-10-childhood.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Dk8ESHw9fip7ImA9WhdSFEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6560210332053848095.post-606155137031373952</id><published>2011-07-23T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T22:20:09.266-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-23T22:20:09.266-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Reviews" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="games" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Amazon" /><title>The Lady Bug Game</title><content type="html">Recently I bought Angie The Lady Bug Game&lt;iframe align="left" frameborder="0" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" scrolling="no" src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=keeupwitthepi-20&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;amp;l=bpl&amp;amp;asins=B0008ELWYG&amp;amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;amp;lt1=_blank&amp;amp;m=amazon&amp;amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;amp;bc1=000000&amp;amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;amp;f=ifr" style="align: left; height: 245px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 5px; width: 131px;"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;. Here's a short review.&lt;br /&gt;
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The game is for kids aged 3 and up. There are small pieces, which seems to be the criteria for ages under 3. (I'm here to tell you that wanting to put &lt;i&gt;everything&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;in your mouth doesn't always stop at 3, but I digress).&lt;br /&gt;
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It's very reasonably priced and actually quite a lot of fun. The game is simple enough for kids to grasp quickly, yet interesting enough to keep everyone involved until the end. There's no reading required, once the kids learn what the cards all mean (which didn't take long at all).&lt;br /&gt;
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I find it to be enjoyable to play, which is good because I've played it several times a day since we got it.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;I highly recommend this game for young children. It teaches them basic math skills, taking turns and how to win and lose well. And best of all, it's fun to play! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6560210332053848095-606155137031373952?l=the-pickles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/oH7ST9c9HBCZdAnUSyHipg0btoc/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/oH7ST9c9HBCZdAnUSyHipg0btoc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/KeepingUpWithThePickles/~4/B0zsYPFv2LQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://the-pickles.blogspot.com/feeds/606155137031373952/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://the-pickles.blogspot.com/2011/07/lady-bug-game.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6560210332053848095/posts/default/606155137031373952?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6560210332053848095/posts/default/606155137031373952?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/KeepingUpWithThePickles/~3/B0zsYPFv2LQ/lady-bug-game.html" title="The Lady Bug Game" /><author><name>Wendy LaPlaca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00830350520970671405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="30" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x-LZp0vmSuU/TZaXFMyXP1I/AAAAAAAAAXE/0ome3i6QGxI/s220/WeeMehs.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ax_QJcTvqAA/TiuqumED8YI/AAAAAAAAAtU/NKcYBezeci4/s72-c/7.23.11+006.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://the-pickles.blogspot.com/2011/07/lady-bug-game.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0IEQ34-eip7ImA9WhdSFEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6560210332053848095.post-6878486551094254226</id><published>2011-07-23T21:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T21:25:02.052-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-23T21:25:02.052-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Photo Challenge" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Lenny" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="photos" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Angie" /><title>Photography Challenge Day 9: Someone you love</title><content type="html">Since I take so many pictures, especially of Angie, this is a pretty easy challenge for me. I mean, I have&amp;nbsp;literally&amp;nbsp;thousands of pictures of her. People compliment me on my photos, but really when you take as many as I do, you're bound to get some great shots now and then. Just go look at some of my earlier pictorial posts of her.&lt;br /&gt;
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If I had to pay to process film I'd be living under a bridge at this point. Thank God for digital cameras.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, I figured that I'd take some pictures of my darling husband instead. However, although they're nice, they're not great examples of photography.&lt;br /&gt;
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Since this is a photography challenge, I'll post a few recent shots that I really like.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cWm6ZJJbEOY/TiucFLPF2WI/AAAAAAAAAtA/zI-JQzYfic0/s1600/7.21.11+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cWm6ZJJbEOY/TiucFLPF2WI/AAAAAAAAAtA/zI-JQzYfic0/s640/7.21.11+003.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I need to Photoshop this into a Forest scene. She looks like a Fairy.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F3QJPpvFJtI/TiucRo07YNI/AAAAAAAAAtE/W2h64Xas7kU/s1600/7.18.11+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F3QJPpvFJtI/TiucRo07YNI/AAAAAAAAAtE/W2h64Xas7kU/s640/7.18.11+001.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is now known as "the eating position" for our newest family member. Nom nom nom.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bCyczRswFv0/Tiucafa2-vI/AAAAAAAAAtI/ZW9PpSJP9u4/s1600/7.17.11+021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bCyczRswFv0/Tiucafa2-vI/AAAAAAAAAtI/ZW9PpSJP9u4/s640/7.17.11+021.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look at that smile. OMG she's so beautiful.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SwUk1pjAktA/Tiucg0Cf0tI/AAAAAAAAAtM/BbyDE32i4e4/s1600/7.17.11+024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SwUk1pjAktA/Tiucg0Cf0tI/AAAAAAAAAtM/BbyDE32i4e4/s640/7.17.11+024.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not the posed picture I took. My husband has a great smile too. I love this picture of him.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Really, I could go on and on with this particular &lt;a href="http://the-pickles.blogspot.com/2011/07/30-day-photo-challenge.html"&gt;photo challenge&lt;/a&gt;, but four photos is enough. Next up: A childhood memory.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6560210332053848095-6878486551094254226?l=the-pickles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/JRnlIDZQOieQ8aNBa-_9ieNBKwY/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/JRnlIDZQOieQ8aNBa-_9ieNBKwY/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/JRnlIDZQOieQ8aNBa-_9ieNBKwY/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/JRnlIDZQOieQ8aNBa-_9ieNBKwY/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/KeepingUpWithThePickles/~4/e6WRd-8KnbU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://the-pickles.blogspot.com/feeds/6878486551094254226/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://the-pickles.blogspot.com/2011/07/photography-challenge-day-9-someone-you.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6560210332053848095/posts/default/6878486551094254226?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6560210332053848095/posts/default/6878486551094254226?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/KeepingUpWithThePickles/~3/e6WRd-8KnbU/photography-challenge-day-9-someone-you.html" title="Photography Challenge Day 9: Someone you love" /><author><name>Wendy LaPlaca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00830350520970671405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="30" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x-LZp0vmSuU/TZaXFMyXP1I/AAAAAAAAAXE/0ome3i6QGxI/s220/WeeMehs.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cWm6ZJJbEOY/TiucFLPF2WI/AAAAAAAAAtA/zI-JQzYfic0/s72-c/7.21.11+003.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://the-pickles.blogspot.com/2011/07/photography-challenge-day-9-someone-you.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0EEQHkyeSp7ImA9WhdSEU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6560210332053848095.post-4314321677426441999</id><published>2011-07-19T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T20:13:21.791-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-19T20:13:21.791-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love" /><title>My Very Own Fairy Godmother</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know you've heard of Fairy Godmothers, they've been around for awhile now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qjt8UGhVREo/TiZCFDJrXWI/AAAAAAAAArw/dZK88wRZ03w/s1600/Godmother2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="220" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qjt8UGhVREo/TiZCFDJrXWI/AAAAAAAAArw/dZK88wRZ03w/s320/Godmother2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cinderella had one&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u7DFl99bKC8/TiZCFsN-gNI/AAAAAAAAAr0/Z0RaC_X_aaw/s1600/Godmother3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u7DFl99bKC8/TiZCFsN-gNI/AAAAAAAAAr0/Z0RaC_X_aaw/s1600/Godmother3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fiona had one&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well I'm not a princess, but I have one too. My Fairy Godmother goes by the name of "Aunt Pat". She's not really my Godmother and she's not really a Fairy, but she has always been one of the most special people in my life. I honestly don't think I would be where I am, or be the person I am today, without her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday I came home to find these...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-avfSFZXfYsE/TiZDXNW-PYI/AAAAAAAAAr4/rS2mMecrQm0/s1600/7.19.11+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-avfSFZXfYsE/TiZDXNW-PYI/AAAAAAAAAr4/rS2mMecrQm0/s640/7.19.11+008.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;For me: To my girl, you are like the Daughter I never had. I Love You, Hugs and Kisses. Your Fairy Godmother Aunt Pat.&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;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;For Angie: To my girl, you are like the&amp;nbsp;Granddaughter&amp;nbsp;I never had. I Love You, Hugs and Kisses. Your Fairy Godmother Aunt Pat.&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;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j_4NAR8tE64/TiZEVcIxdCI/AAAAAAAAAr8/YXo1M4T_WX4/s1600/4-18-10+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j_4NAR8tE64/TiZEVcIxdCI/AAAAAAAAAr8/YXo1M4T_WX4/s640/4-18-10+012.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mine and Angie's Very Own Fairy Godmother&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aunt Pat, I couldn't love you more if you had been my mother. Thank you... from both Angie and I... for everything. We love you very, very much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Friends don't let friends drink and Tweet.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uQd9622WEZg/TiYphGvYyGI/AAAAAAAAArk/d8N_UmLoixA/s1600/7.18.11+015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uQd9622WEZg/TiYphGvYyGI/AAAAAAAAArk/d8N_UmLoixA/s640/7.18.11+015.JPG" width="428" /&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 class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ok... that's so not true (can anyone say #wineparty?). But still, it could be considered a bad habit, although often highly amusing for one's followers.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This also explains this tweet from last night...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OkAh09evQdo/TiYqj1N0sAI/AAAAAAAAAro/AjDtQdiiiOg/s1600/Tweet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="131" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OkAh09evQdo/TiYqj1N0sAI/AAAAAAAAAro/AjDtQdiiiOg/s400/Tweet.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 class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tomorrow's &lt;a href="http://the-pickles.blogspot.com/2011/07/30-day-photo-challenge.html"&gt;challenge&lt;/a&gt;: someone you love - this should be easy :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VupgcqfQIRg/TiN9GTbqZvI/AAAAAAAAAp0/kbjRUogRMB8/s1600/7.17.11+015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VupgcqfQIRg/TiN9GTbqZvI/AAAAAAAAAp0/kbjRUogRMB8/s640/7.17.11+015.JPG" width="640" /&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 class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Wisdom is not putting it into a fruit salad. ~ Unknown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Next up on the &lt;a href="http://the-pickles.blogspot.com/2011/07/30-day-photo-challenge.html"&gt;photo challenge&lt;/a&gt;: A bad habit. O.o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6560210332053848095-7548480971694858589?l=the-pickles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Related... did you know that sarcasm is lost on 4 year olds?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Next up in the &lt;a href="http://the-pickles.blogspot.com/2011/07/30-day-photo-challenge.html"&gt;photo challenge&lt;/a&gt;: fruit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6560210332053848095-3996471453390519669?l=the-pickles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I love bananas and for about the last year or so I've been adding them to&amp;nbsp;recipes.&lt;br /&gt;
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Brownies: no matter how you make the brownies, add a mashed up banana to the batter. They will turn out super moist and taste like what would happen if Banana Bread mated with a Brownie. Even the cheap mixes from the store will be improved.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking of Banana Bread, &lt;a href="http://www.thesisterscafe.com/2008/11/martha-stewarts-banana-bread-2"&gt;this recipe&lt;/a&gt; is the best I have ever tasted. It's great as is, but I add an extra banana, cinnamon, nutmeg and sometimes peanut butter to the mix. Only add a big spoonful of peanut butter though, because more than that and you'll overpower the banana.&lt;br /&gt;
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And finally pancakes. I use Bisquick. On the back of the box are directions to make "melt in your mouth" pancakes. Use this version - basically they have you add lemon juice (to make the milk buttermilky), sugar, vanilla and baking soda. I also add a mashed up banana, extra sugar, cinnamon and nutmeg. They are so good that you don't need to put syrup on them (although my husband still does).&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyone else hungry? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6560210332053848095-7585478579654533746?l=the-pickles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I am not a big fan of heights, so this is about as high as I'm willing to get :)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Next up in the &lt;a href="http://the-pickles.blogspot.com/2011/07/30-day-photo-challenge.html"&gt;challenge&lt;/a&gt;: From a low angle.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6560210332053848095-8391444894908065524?l=the-pickles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Guido, the Guacamole Tree!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, we grew him from a seed!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you'd like to grow your own avocado tree, check out this &lt;a href="http://www.wikihow.com/Plant-an-Avocado-Tree"&gt;How To&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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