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term="health" /><title>love with no avail</title><subtitle type="html" /><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://michmeisner.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://michmeisner.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5685920957703408258/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17550575284127996079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dsULkI1EVPE/Tr_gSbO901I/AAAAAAAADP8/Zj4rBSrNa2E/s220/profile%2Bsquare.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" 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scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family" /><title>9 Things I've Learned about Motherhood</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1. Do not underestimate a good swaddle. Swaddling is magical.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Muscus is a big deal. If they can't breathe, they can't breathe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Sleep is overrated. Enjoy the late nights. I betcha you'll look back someday and wish for those quiet times again. You can't hold them forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Eating well makes a huge difference. It not only helps you feel better, but if you're a feeding mother, you'll learn the necessity of good food. It's the difference between a content sleepy baby or a gassy cranky one. Eat smart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Prayer and quiet time is necessary. End of story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Learn to say no. Sure, you shouldn't let a baby completely determine your life, but things will change a little, and that's okay. It's kind of what you signed up for, right? We still go out with friends, but we also set limits. We do extra stuff only twice a week, and we try to be back home by 8pm. This stage won't last forever, and for us, it's what works.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Exercise. You can't take care of others if you don't take care of yourself first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. No one's kid is the same, so not all advice should be either. Use what you can, and don't worry if what works for someone else doesn't work for you. I bet your kid will be just fine if you choose to have him on a schedule or not. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Leave the dirty dishes. This one is hard for me because I like a clean house, but guess what I love more? And guess what else? 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I don't mean a few wet burps either, I mean...BUCKETS. Jonathan and I stopped calling it "burping him" and we now call it "spitting him" because it's gotten so bad. It's usually around 3oz of liquid. Poor little guy hates it coming up just as much as I hate watching it. Yes, he's on Prilosec for acid reflux, and I think it helps him feel better. Unfortunately, it doesn't really help the spitting in the slightest. :) I'm okay with having a kid that is wet all of the time and constantly wearing a bib. There are bigger problems in life. He's healthy and mostly feels pretty good I think. It's not affecting his growth, so I'm okay with it. The only time it's hard to handle is when I'm tired, he feels miserable, I'm completely wet, he's completely wet, and he's screaming because he's still hungry. Now that, that is hard. I don't know why you never hear about stories like this before you have kids. I mean, I guess people don't want to be debbie downers and tell you about all of their problems if your child is going to be just fine. I get that. But I mean, NEVER had I heard about this until Truett. The doctor says he is perfectly fine as long as he's growing and not showing signs that he's in too much pain, so we are thankful for our very chill child, considering how he's probably feeling. What a trooper!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the flip side, I'm thankful that Truett is a great sleeper. We bath, feed, and spit him around 10 or 11 and put him down, usually with his eyes wide open, and we don't hear his voice again until 6 or 7 am. I'm not sure how we got so lucky there, but that's okay with me. On days when I think, man this spitting is a lot to handle, I realize that I guess that's why God allows me to get good sleep. It really is a give and take. He's growing...and he's happy. Thank you Lord for your many many MANY blessings. We sure don't deserve them all, but you keep sending them down one after the other. If I thanked you every day of my life, I would never come close to catching up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0fAGCdJB1DU/TxRGJtLSGwI/AAAAAAAADZ0/u3VhpCJn5iw/s400/untitled-40.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698256561090206466" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5685920957703408258-6869341351955265944?l=michmeisner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I exclaimed as I picked up its last fruit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I threw it down and smashed it in my anger, with my boot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The tree looked down in sadness as it waved it branches slowly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"You took my one and only son, the apple I'd been growing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And carelessly you took, only thinking of yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now you please be off, and go live life, in your grandest richest wealth."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I needed nothing really, but I took from what he had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I realized what I'd done just then and I dropped my head, so sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The day would not get better, the suns hot rays would never fade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(70, 70, 70); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;Then the tree that I had wronged reached out, and with his branches gave me shade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...and I found this post from May of 2008. How hilarious to read back about it. I hardly remember writing it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(70, 70, 70);   line-height: 18px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;Right now I want to talk about how fluffy the couch is and how it reminds me of a huge marshmallow covered in expensive graham cracker sprinkles. I want to jump on the bed and see how many times i can touch the ceiling with my head before laying down in total exhaustion. I sooooo want to dust the top of the refrigerator just for fun...and strangely, love it. I can't wait to pick the rocks out of the bottom of my tennis shoes with a toothpick and I cannot stand it how much I want to climb a hill and get my feet so dirty that when I take a shower, I leave dirt rings in the bottom of the tub. I want to do my homework, but opening a book is worse than Chinese water torture. I need a good trip to the zoo and some Vanilla Dr. Pepper. I need a hug from my brother and I need to hear the muffin joke from Roxanne. I want to drive 200 mph--on a motorcyle. As long as it's black, I think I could pull of the hardcore look. I want to type this whole post in the phonetic alphebet but I can't type a schwa unfortunately. Now that...that would be fun."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5685920957703408258-9092455111350816179?l=michmeisner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I realize that it takes a while to get back to where you were before kids in the weight department (if you ever make it completely, I'm not really sure) but I only have 12 lbs to go, so I am crazy surprised about that...and I'll take it! :) My feet finally stopped swelling and my wedding ring fits again. It's the little things, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Sweet baby is sleeping 6 hours at night (for the last 4 days in a row anyway) so I will say a thankful prayer to God and count my blessings! I am tired, sure, but I can't complain about that! I feel like Truett is an easy baby. I haven't had others, so I guess I can't compare, but he rarely cries unless he's cold or hungry, and even at that, it's for a really short time and he's smiling in no time. If they're all this easy, maybe we'll have 7!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Both my boys love Justin Bieber. One dances, and the other sleeps. Both are wins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Christmas is almost here. Enough said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. We have the best friends and family in the world. Love has been poured out on us in a huge way and we are so thankful. So many people have been so generous. Wow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Jonathan Meisner. People always told me having kids changes your marriage, and it's hard sometimes to be romantic in the midst of chaos. For the Meisner house, it has been nothing but good. I don't think I've ever felt more in love with Jonathan than this last week. I don't ever remember having such wonderful conversations right before falling asleep (or at 1am) before. What a sweet man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Mom. I love mine. She came and cleaned my house, cooked lots of wonderful food, and pretty much made life too easy last week. Thanks momma!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Drugs. I love them. They have helped make the healing process so easy. I'm thankful thankful thankful for those. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. So thankful for the Bible this week. What a nice thing for God to leave behind for us. Can you imagine life without it? I really can't. We would all be so lost and confused, but he left us really clear guidelines and a book filled with loving words to encourage us along the journey. I'm thankful for it, and I love reading it more and more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Our warm heater. This cold December, I'm really thankful for our warm cozy house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5685920957703408258-5247702782712056428?l=michmeisner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Our life will never be the same again...in a great way. Welcome little man. Thanks to &lt;a href="http://www.hillaryjanephotography.com/"&gt;Hillary&lt;/a&gt; for being there on our special day to take some pics. These aren't all of them, by any means, but you get the picture. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zJ8h9JtD8Zk/Tt7OsSiTrnI/AAAAAAAADW4/baoxS-G650g/s1600/IMG_2606.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zJ8h9JtD8Zk/Tt7OsSiTrnI/AAAAAAAADW4/baoxS-G650g/s400/IMG_2606.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683207040073444978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AYQ1hhj77tQ/Tt7OsGDNsiI/AAAAAAAADWs/Mt1APOXHcrk/s1600/IMG_2610.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AYQ1hhj77tQ/Tt7OsGDNsiI/AAAAAAAADWs/Mt1APOXHcrk/s400/IMG_2610.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683207036721803810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UjRc78kMVJI/Tt7Or7T98FI/AAAAAAAADWg/tQ-J05ygojA/s1600/IMG_2672.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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And...every year, I always want new stuff. Why is that? It's like my sad purse addiction (which by the way, I am getting over. I only have 3!) and shoe fetish (and am down to 20 of those, thank you!). Well, if I need it or not is not really the issue. I mostly just wanted to share some adorable finds that I loved, if you find yourself like me, dreaming about snow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.forever21.com/Product/Product.aspx?BR=f21&amp;amp;Category=acc_scarf_gloves&amp;amp;ProductID=1000004182&amp;amp;VariantID="&gt;Pink Wool Blend Scarf $12.90&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 328px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0ESIVaLLCUc/Tsu2epBoUGI/AAAAAAAADUE/uLYcERFAjLY/s400/00004182-02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677832392755662946" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.forever21.com/Product/Product.aspx?BR=f21&amp;amp;Category=acc_scarf_gloves&amp;amp;ProductID=1080258263&amp;amp;VariantID="&gt;Yellow Knit Scarf $6.99&lt;/a&gt; (No, it's not a joke)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 328px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XEoxckZl7Ic/Tsu2xovfMMI/AAAAAAAADUQ/eGb9XHG9jqM/s400/80258263-07.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677832719097082050" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.target.com/sb/women-accessories-hats-scarves-gloves/Cold-Weather-Hats/-/N-5xtbnZ5b6c4#?lnk=Grid_HATSGL_1120_X0Y0W4|X0Y0W4&amp;amp;intc=295644|null"&gt;Navy Cable Hat $12.99&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bEOI7yykay4/Tsu0HMCeFhI/AAAAAAAADTs/JVtuLdmoWUg/s400/13601120_265x265_pad.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677829790814311954" /&gt;And how adorable are these &lt;a href="http://www.target.com/sb/women-accessories-hats-scarves-gloves/Cold-Weather-Hats/-/N-5xtbnZ5b6c4#navigation=true&amp;amp;viewType=large&amp;amp;sortBy=bestselling&amp;amp;minPrice=from&amp;amp;maxPrice=to&amp;amp;isleaf=true&amp;amp;navigationPath=5xtbnZ5b6c4&amp;amp;parentCategoryId=9975733&amp;amp;facetedValue=/-/N-5xtbnZ5t04y&amp;amp;RatingFacet=0"&gt;earmuffs&lt;/a&gt;? Best part? They double as headphones. Who doesn't listen to jams while shoveling the driveway, right? $29.99&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JKic8_z2EPA/Tsu0f5JfnZI/AAAAAAAADT4/s-P2zQbZTpg/s400/13614334_265x265_pad.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677830215240228242" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.anthropologie.com/anthro/catalog/productdetail.jsp?id=22641161&amp;amp;catId=ACCESSORIES-FALL-GLOVES&amp;amp;pushId=ACCESSORIES-FALL-GLOVES&amp;amp;popId=JEWELRYACCESSORIES&amp;amp;navCount=12&amp;amp;color=020&amp;amp;isProduct=true&amp;amp;fromCategoryPage=true&amp;amp;templateType=B1"&gt;Striped Leather Gloves $98&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 360px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7IDjWeqeJeY/TsuzVWDa8eI/AAAAAAAADTg/Q3OpIfH8CFc/s400/22641161_020_b.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677828934509195746" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gap.com/browse/product.do?cid=34765&amp;amp;vid=1&amp;amp;pid=863043&amp;amp;scid=863043012"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gap.com/browse/product.do?cid=34765&amp;amp;vid=1&amp;amp;pid=863043&amp;amp;scid=863043012"&gt;Cable knit pom pom hat $29.95&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 202px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ubayZ5S_j4I/Tsuy2uNxkGI/AAAAAAAADTQ/CxyQtVth3WA/s400/gp863043-01qlv01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677828408419127394" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gap.com/browse/product.do?cid=72045&amp;amp;vid=1&amp;amp;pid=863044&amp;amp;scid=863044032"&gt;Long cable knit mittens $29.95&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 202px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3R6ZFPnrQJg/Tsuy2e_v0_I/AAAAAAAADTI/yBCPSoY23K4/s400/gp863044-03qlv01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677828404333761522" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or...if you want something truly original, check out Etsy. They have some of the &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/79553867/baby-girl-newborn-hat"&gt;cutest shops!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a steal. Only $15.00 for a custom knit hat?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-45LZCEDuqYI/Tsu3f1FJXfI/AAAAAAAADUg/k1Vo2mvE4Uw/s400/il_570xN.246600762.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677833512683134450" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Shopping!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5685920957703408258-5646487166744419757?l=michmeisner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I used what I had at my house, so feel free to alter it based on whatever you have in the fridge!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 lb whole wheat linguini noodles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 1-inch piece fresh ginger (I used pickled ginger that I already had instead)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 large cloves of garlic, grated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/4 cup dark soy sauce (I used low-sodium)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 Tbsp honey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 Tbsp tomato paste&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 Tbsp rice wine vinegar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 Tbsp sesame oil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 tsp hot sauce (I used a Tbsp cause I like it hot!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 Tbsp vegetable oil (I used EVOO instead)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 lb skinless, boneless chicken meat, cut into thin strips&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/4 c small cabbage, thinly sliced or chopped (I left this out because we didn't have any on hand)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 bell pepper, chopped&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 bunch of scallions, thinly sliced&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 Tbsp sesame seeds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Directions:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Bring a large pot of water to a boil, add the pasta and cook until al dente. Drain. While the pasta is cooking...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4MEP3hYSmKM/TshMaJnWnoI/AAAAAAAADSw/Ct3AePC2WwQ/s400/noodles.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676871342441799298" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Combine the ginger, garlic, soy sauce, honey, tomato paste, vinegar, sesame oil, and hot sauce and stir it up really well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XunRSydpXqU/TshLg9PDrYI/AAAAAAAADSk/jKnQcKJL3mY/s400/sauce.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676870359866125698" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Chop all the remaining ingredients up for a quick stir fry. In a large hot skillet (high heat) using your EVOO or vegetable oil, add the chicken and cook until browned. Add the cabbage and bell pepper and stir-fry for 2 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dKz2eLAfWHg/TshLf0EenpI/AAAAAAAADSc/z-FOazx0tIU/s400/skillet.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676870340225965714" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Add the scallions and ginger sauce and toss for 1 minute. Pour over the drained noodles and top with the sesame seeds! 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A veggie sushi date, of course! We made quite the amazing sushi at home the other day (and no I've never taken a class or done it before, so you can do it too!) so I wanted to share my recipes here in case you feel the need for a fun, healthy, $20 date! You can really choose any vegetables you wish, but these were some that Jonathan and I picked for ours. If you want to add crab meat or salmon, that's appropriate too, but I prefer to keep in simple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sushi Roll Ingredients:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Seaweed Sheets (also called nori) - plan on 2 per person&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;white sushi rice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;1 red pepper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;1 cucumber &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;1 jar of pickled ginger (not raw ginger)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;1 avacado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;rice vinegar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;soy sauce (I use low sodium)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;1 pkg cream cheese&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Directions:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;1. First, make 1 cup dry rice following to the package instructions (sushi rice is a little sticky, which is good). This will make approximately 2.5 cups after it's cooked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;2. While the rice is cooking, thinly slice your vegetables in long strips so they're easy to roll. You don't want them diced for this, trust me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;3. When your rice is finished, add 2-3 Tbsp of rice vinegar per 1 cup of rice and mix well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;4. On a wet surface (I used a wet cutting board), lay out a sheet of seaweed paper. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;5. Spread a thin layer of rice on the seaweed, being careful not to get it too close to the edges. After all, you don't want a mess. You want &lt;i&gt;pretty&lt;/i&gt; sushi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JGMhWtP5q3Q/TsRbYcoNpVI/AAAAAAAADR8/KLeBV37EYyM/s400/DSC_0029-600x400.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675761905953514834" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gZK40-FjjrM/TsRYfN5b9KI/AAAAAAAADRk/a752iZ5e3Yc/s400/DSC_0030-600x400.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675758723723424930" /&gt;6. Lay whatever vegetables you choose to use in a thin line and then roll as tightly and gently as you can with wetted fingers. (We just added ingredients that we wanted, not everything. You can see our sushi rolls below if you need suggestions.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;7. To get the roll to stick shut, just add water under the edge. The nori sheets will stick really well together with water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;8. To slice, make sure to use a very sharp, wetted knife and cut slowly. Each roll should make about 6-8 pieces. (It cuts much easier if you refrigerate it for 30 minutes...if you have the patience) I betcha it turned out great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;9. Make and use your sauces! Don't skimp! It's the best part! May I recommend the Sesame Ginger Sauce? A-MAZING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dynamite Sauce: (surprisingly good!)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/2 cup low-fat mayo (I used fat-free miracle whip)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 Tbsp hot sauce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/4 tsp sesame oil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sesame Ginger Sauce: (SUPER WINNER!)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 Tbsp soy sauce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 Tbsp dijon mustard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/4 tsp sesame oil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/4 tsp ginger root (I used chopped up pickled ginger from above ingredients)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 1/2 tsp water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jonathan's Sushi:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Red Pepper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Avacado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cucumber&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Michelle's Sushi:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cream Cheese&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Avacado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cucumber&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ginger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5685920957703408258-6823236179546530357?l=michmeisner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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