tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-85022452575841217522012-01-29T15:45:13.316-06:00Lizhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10863622931036157348noreply@blogger.comBlogger876125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502245257584121752.post-2336307761419306072012-01-28T17:59:00.001-06:002012-01-28T17:59:34.822-06:002012-01-28T17:59:34.822-06:00Lizhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10863622931036157348noreply@blogger.com1it's 3am... the kid wakes up with insane amounts of energy and absolutely does not want to go back to bed... daddy mentions going back to sleep in mommy and daddy's bed and kid eagerly obliges... fast forward 40 minutes... absolutely no one is asleep at this point... and the queen size bed is not big enough for two adults, a dog, and a toddler... want proof? ...in an attempt to get comfortable.. <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/QezXIjYu5cYmuKgSLL-WcTTyupM/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/QezXIjYu5cYmuKgSLL-WcTTyupM/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/QezXIjYu5cYmuKgSLL-WcTTyupM/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/QezXIjYu5cYmuKgSLL-WcTTyupM/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MakingSomethingGood/~4/OpXabIjgXKU" height="1" width="1"/>http://makingsomethinggood.blogspot.com/2012/01/no-one-talks-about-these-types-of-perks.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502245257584121752.post-74841707744459404842012-01-28T12:20:00.000-06:002012-01-28T12:20:24.306-06:002012-01-28T12:20:24.306-06:00Lizhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10863622931036157348noreply@blogger.com1...among other things, i've been loving quite a few subway-art-inspired-pins over yonder on pinterest...  and i got to thinking... hmmm, i'm not too shabby in photoshop, i could probably type up some lines of text... and print it out... and then i got to looking around the house, in search of an appropriate frame... and i came across this one... ...it's served it's purpose, the last 6 years... <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/bqkhExeNzeiB1AqZvl3G3gch0fs/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/bqkhExeNzeiB1AqZvl3G3gch0fs/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/bqkhExeNzeiB1AqZvl3G3gch0fs/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/bqkhExeNzeiB1AqZvl3G3gch0fs/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MakingSomethingGood/~4/QqOCAGG8hQk" height="1" width="1"/>http://makingsomethinggood.blogspot.com/2012/01/pinterest-inspired-subway-art.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502245257584121752.post-23093253696973461362012-01-25T13:03:00.003-06:002012-01-25T13:09:12.304-06:002012-01-25T13:09:12.304-06:00Lizhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10863622931036157348noreply@blogger.com0How far along? 18 weeks and 4 days Total Weight Gain/Loss? +17 Maternity clothes? Yes, please. Stretch Marks? Nada. Sleep? I'm less and less sleepy... productivity of life is up... (for now) Best moment this week? Date night with Jim last night was pretty great! Movement? I can definitely feel flutters, but no kung-fu-fighter, yet... Food Cravings?  This week ice cream is the thing... yum. <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/C12O8DqICK3HBYpPQbcvu7iO5lI/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/C12O8DqICK3HBYpPQbcvu7iO5lI/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/C12O8DqICK3HBYpPQbcvu7iO5lI/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/C12O8DqICK3HBYpPQbcvu7iO5lI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MakingSomethingGood/~4/8lj6kmsvANI" height="1" width="1"/>http://makingsomethinggood.blogspot.com/2012/01/week-18-round-two-weekly-survey.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502245257584121752.post-60859131469346650552012-01-25T07:57:00.002-06:002012-01-25T08:01:44.660-06:002012-01-25T08:01:44.660-06:00Lizhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10863622931036157348noreply@blogger.com0i have to give it to jim... his job has some definite perks! ...like... raffles for game tickets... which we won this time around! Two Blues Game Club Seats + Parking Pass!!!!  That meant we got to park in the attached garage... enter the "Special Club and Suite" Entry... Access to the Bud Zone and Buffet... and then in addition to cushy great seats... we had a server during the entire game... <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/XU_rVgxFvPaxchVZwgtj6H0smKQ/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/XU_rVgxFvPaxchVZwgtj6H0smKQ/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/XU_rVgxFvPaxchVZwgtj6H0smKQ/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/XU_rVgxFvPaxchVZwgtj6H0smKQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MakingSomethingGood/~4/JTcUWVyKGQw" height="1" width="1"/>http://makingsomethinggood.blogspot.com/2012/01/go-blues.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502245257584121752.post-86438735279353827782012-01-24T11:22:00.002-06:002012-01-24T11:22:55.783-06:002012-01-24T11:22:55.783-06:00Lizhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10863622931036157348noreply@blogger.com0Momma: Ethan, would you like a baby brother? Ethan: no. Daddy: Ethan, then would you like a baby sister? Ethan: no. <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/g2jsjIKR0tJUzKO1agaFA4jTqyE/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/g2jsjIKR0tJUzKO1agaFA4jTqyE/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/g2jsjIKR0tJUzKO1agaFA4jTqyE/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/g2jsjIKR0tJUzKO1agaFA4jTqyE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MakingSomethingGood/~4/2m-cQRvAHjA" height="1" width="1"/>http://makingsomethinggood.blogspot.com/2012/01/hmmm.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502245257584121752.post-88075961337836624352012-01-21T19:46:00.001-06:002012-01-23T07:43:34.401-06:002012-01-23T07:43:34.401-06:00Lizhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10863622931036157348noreply@blogger.com4...let me start out by saying that i am fully aware that it is nearly a full month after christmas, and over four months past ethan's second birthday... this project is not on schedule, so it's a good thing i'm not paying a contractor to do things... but... here and there, when i have a free minute (or 30) i'm working on it... and there's finally been some visible progress - of which ethan <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/GxxlLlJFoKCYs9qQCGwGLLOVI00/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/GxxlLlJFoKCYs9qQCGwGLLOVI00/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/GxxlLlJFoKCYs9qQCGwGLLOVI00/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/GxxlLlJFoKCYs9qQCGwGLLOVI00/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MakingSomethingGood/~4/UYpSSp0s8MY" height="1" width="1"/>http://makingsomethinggood.blogspot.com/2012/01/working-in-my-garage-despite-32-degree.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502245257584121752.post-68160375692998969632012-01-21T09:28:00.000-06:002012-01-21T09:28:16.023-06:002012-01-21T09:28:16.023-06:00Lizhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10863622931036157348noreply@blogger.com1 {Peeling and Coring the Apples} {Apples, Brown Sugar, and Cinnamon in the Crock Pot } You'd be correct! <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/kAtNMANIurv9eET2r2syKwfKyEA/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/kAtNMANIurv9eET2r2syKwfKyEA/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/kAtNMANIurv9eET2r2syKwfKyEA/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/kAtNMANIurv9eET2r2syKwfKyEA/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MakingSomethingGood/~4/YYIKchQLweE" height="1" width="1"/>http://makingsomethinggood.blogspot.com/2012/01/if-you-guessed-making-applesauce.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502245257584121752.post-23688403331364327172012-01-21T08:24:00.000-06:002012-01-21T08:24:15.433-06:002012-01-21T08:24:15.433-06:00Lizhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10863622931036157348noreply@blogger.com0 {What are Ethan and I using this to make this morning???} <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Orz_bvEBFcw4_Rj35zgQhHg6Bdk/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Orz_bvEBFcw4_Rj35zgQhHg6Bdk/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Orz_bvEBFcw4_Rj35zgQhHg6Bdk/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Orz_bvEBFcw4_Rj35zgQhHg6Bdk/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MakingSomethingGood/~4/gSXZRl7YUZU" height="1" width="1"/>http://makingsomethinggood.blogspot.com/2012/01/three-guesses.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502245257584121752.post-77904535577199656562012-01-18T07:48:00.001-06:002012-01-18T07:49:44.790-06:002012-01-18T07:49:44.790-06:00Lizhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10863622931036157348noreply@blogger.com0 And... this is what happens when I get a good night's sleep... {So much for my $5 dinner...) ...dinner gets burnt to a crisp... but luckily the house still smelled pretty delish when i woke up this morning, not telling of what was actually in the crock pot - charred beans and rice. So here's what happened... I was trying out a new recipe... one from a super cute website with loads of dinners <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/tNnmuUTQiZNQN6twe9XZZv53wQU/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/tNnmuUTQiZNQN6twe9XZZv53wQU/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/tNnmuUTQiZNQN6twe9XZZv53wQU/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/tNnmuUTQiZNQN6twe9XZZv53wQU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MakingSomethingGood/~4/g60vqD_lXXo" height="1" width="1"/>http://makingsomethinggood.blogspot.com/2012/01/this-is-what-im-not-having-for-luncht.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502245257584121752.post-20681915764949524732012-01-17T08:08:00.002-06:002012-01-17T15:21:57.381-06:002012-01-17T15:21:57.381-06:00Lizhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10863622931036157348noreply@blogger.com0Ok, so it's not a hat... it's a huge a$$ flower headband... and I'm hoping it detracts from the tired eyes i'm sporting (since we spent an hour in the basement thanks to mother-nature's tornadic weather at 2am)... or maybe it'll keep eyes off my belly (not likely...since it's bigger today than it was yesterday... thanks to icecream for dinner last night, and a brownie for breakfast! what was i <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jV7gLVUiWU5fG5icJCA7YpMbrv4/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jV7gLVUiWU5fG5icJCA7YpMbrv4/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jV7gLVUiWU5fG5icJCA7YpMbrv4/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jV7gLVUiWU5fG5icJCA7YpMbrv4/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MakingSomethingGood/~4/xDH1IwQANy4" height="1" width="1"/>http://makingsomethinggood.blogspot.com/2012/01/do-you-like-my-hat.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502245257584121752.post-76340435146513250692012-01-15T18:30:00.000-06:002012-01-15T18:30:24.075-06:002012-01-15T18:30:24.075-06:00Lizhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10863622931036157348noreply@blogger.com0...the dark cloudy mood of yesterday lifted with the sun this morning...after a long sunday filled with church and errands (and lots of meetings for mommy)...tonight's movie night was just what we all needed... <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/xm2092uatYOieVxOnmOGkg5ueNg/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/xm2092uatYOieVxOnmOGkg5ueNg/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/xm2092uatYOieVxOnmOGkg5ueNg/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/xm2092uatYOieVxOnmOGkg5ueNg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MakingSomethingGood/~4/odKe49SDidM" height="1" width="1"/>http://makingsomethinggood.blogspot.com/2012/01/movie-night.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502245257584121752.post-27129895387466511822012-01-15T07:32:00.000-06:002012-01-15T07:32:53.428-06:002012-01-15T07:32:53.428-06:00Lizhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10863622931036157348noreply@blogger.com1...you know when you have an absolutely amazing day... and then you find out your partner had one of the worst... and suddenly your day is ruined? suddenly you have a black cloud sitting over you both.... because you don't know how to fix his mood... and you've tried "everything"... brownies and kisses...didn't work, at all... and so you go in the other room - to let his mood have space... and <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/2u4cMnqTk7_s75GSYB-hfp2fEl4/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/2u4cMnqTk7_s75GSYB-hfp2fEl4/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/2u4cMnqTk7_s75GSYB-hfp2fEl4/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/2u4cMnqTk7_s75GSYB-hfp2fEl4/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MakingSomethingGood/~4/5xRfxza6L_g" height="1" width="1"/>http://makingsomethinggood.blogspot.com/2012/01/dump.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502245257584121752.post-32513646548902070912012-01-11T08:28:00.000-06:002012-01-11T08:28:20.888-06:002012-01-11T08:28:20.888-06:00Lizhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10863622931036157348noreply@blogger.com2big fish died yesterday... big fish is the name of our plecostomus (sucker fish or algae-eater) we've had in our fish tank since we moved into our house nearly six years ago... he was a good guy... kept his house pretty clean... he'll be missed... <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/QMUr2gV4fa64r2YT3tTxf3lEYzg/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/QMUr2gV4fa64r2YT3tTxf3lEYzg/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/QMUr2gV4fa64r2YT3tTxf3lEYzg/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/QMUr2gV4fa64r2YT3tTxf3lEYzg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MakingSomethingGood/~4/Rw2HAzNA8LM" height="1" width="1"/>http://makingsomethinggood.blogspot.com/2012/01/goodbye-big-fish.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502245257584121752.post-46416930811850663762012-01-10T13:19:00.000-06:002012-01-10T13:19:20.742-06:002012-01-10T13:19:20.742-06:00Lizhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10863622931036157348noreply@blogger.com0How far along? 16 weeks and 3 days Total Weight Gain/Loss? +13 (that is nearly twice as much as i gained at this point with ethan!!! good thing i started this pregnancy off nearly 12 pounds lighter healthier) Maternity clothes? I'm wearing both maternity pants, and my normal pants... but i don't expect to be able to wear the non-maternity pants for much longer. Stretch Marks? No new ones... well <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/5GkpMR5oRWuqeM60J_2XV6O6KBQ/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/5GkpMR5oRWuqeM60J_2XV6O6KBQ/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/5GkpMR5oRWuqeM60J_2XV6O6KBQ/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/5GkpMR5oRWuqeM60J_2XV6O6KBQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MakingSomethingGood/~4/e2yvAZ1gWy0" height="1" width="1"/>http://makingsomethinggood.blogspot.com/2012/01/16-week-round-two-weekly-survey.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502245257584121752.post-29075145038578415362012-01-10T06:16:00.001-06:002012-01-10T07:44:02.545-06:002012-01-10T07:44:02.545-06:00Lizhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10863622931036157348noreply@blogger.com0i didn't do resolutions this year... i've done them in some past years, but not consistently (and i failed miserably last year with my card-sending resolution)... plus, i set enough daily goals for myself, it's kind of a part of my type A personality (maybe my resolution should be to work on my personality a little - haha... ok... bad joke)... where am i going with this? just trying to lead into <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/JQa3s-o24jctnePHxhXmMGNkz64/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/JQa3s-o24jctnePHxhXmMGNkz64/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/JQa3s-o24jctnePHxhXmMGNkz64/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/JQa3s-o24jctnePHxhXmMGNkz64/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MakingSomethingGood/~4/_7_XCJ3aqF4" height="1" width="1"/>http://makingsomethinggood.blogspot.com/2012/01/tumblin-toddler.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502245257584121752.post-55870218188481937172012-01-09T10:22:00.002-06:002012-01-09T10:27:55.407-06:002012-01-09T10:27:55.407-06:00Lizhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10863622931036157348noreply@blogger.com0...this has been our ugly roof accessory for the past19 months... well, if you want to get technical - it was attached to our roof since august of 2006...but 19 months ago it became ugly... only because i'm a architecture-snob form + function kinda gal...and when we cancelled our satellite subscription...it's form definitely was not pretty or sparkly enough to overcome it's un-function... but <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/m8xsqm2qffPglIq9_yekBy9Mgwc/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/m8xsqm2qffPglIq9_yekBy9Mgwc/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/m8xsqm2qffPglIq9_yekBy9Mgwc/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/m8xsqm2qffPglIq9_yekBy9Mgwc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MakingSomethingGood/~4/dh1v78fdD0g" height="1" width="1"/>http://makingsomethinggood.blogspot.com/2012/01/goodbye-stupid-dish.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502245257584121752.post-71135174218831861332012-01-06T14:42:00.000-06:002012-01-06T14:42:13.689-06:002012-01-06T14:42:13.689-06:00Lizhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10863622931036157348noreply@blogger.com0...i don't think it was gas... I THINK I JUST FELT BABY!!!!! I'm sitting here at work, with my stomach kind of pressed against my desk... and i got the weirdest sensation... and I'm pretty sure that sensation was baby... Hello, Kid... I knew you were in there... how are the gymnastics going in there? Plenty of room? Enjoy it while you can! And I'd much rather feel you moving like that, than to <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/RarbgqpvWEowRoikK9p7MZ0jM2c/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/RarbgqpvWEowRoikK9p7MZ0jM2c/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/RarbgqpvWEowRoikK9p7MZ0jM2c/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/RarbgqpvWEowRoikK9p7MZ0jM2c/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MakingSomethingGood/~4/zjI4nKQj0zw" height="1" width="1"/>http://makingsomethinggood.blogspot.com/2012/01/oh-baby.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502245257584121752.post-66646991468815124512012-01-06T13:35:00.003-06:002012-01-06T13:43:50.021-06:002012-01-06T13:43:50.021-06:00Lizhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10863622931036157348noreply@blogger.com0on a scale of 0 to 10, last weekend was fabulous!  i had a few goals in mind... and we met exceeded them!  these goals included: detox from christmas - eat fruit and vegetables; get laundry finished (backlogged from before christmas, ewwwww!); spend quality time together; be there for new bed delivery! saturday morning, the boys both slept until almost 9am... and that gave me time to make this <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/M_HFGINTHgc8NoM5hjyP8SIjn8M/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/M_HFGINTHgc8NoM5hjyP8SIjn8M/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/M_HFGINTHgc8NoM5hjyP8SIjn8M/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/M_HFGINTHgc8NoM5hjyP8SIjn8M/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MakingSomethingGood/~4/C94wYrelko8" height="1" width="1"/>http://makingsomethinggood.blogspot.com/2012/01/last-weekends-goals-detox-laundry.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502245257584121752.post-63378874989729470202012-01-05T19:56:00.001-06:002012-01-05T22:38:06.393-06:002012-01-05T22:38:06.393-06:00Lizhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10863622931036157348noreply@blogger.com1Official 15 Week 5 Days Stats: Baby's Heart Rate: 146 Momma's Blood Pressure: 100/60 Momma's Weight: 111.4 pounds The ultrasound showed that baby is still measuring a week ahead... and everything looks great! (but baby did not want to cooperate today, so we don't know if we're having a Harper or a Gavin just yet...) Momma's check up was good too... we're going to try a different less-potent <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Q3mzcAr6Dr31Nf45QOG9ZOsn__I/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Q3mzcAr6Dr31Nf45QOG9ZOsn__I/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Q3mzcAr6Dr31Nf45QOG9ZOsn__I/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Q3mzcAr6Dr31Nf45QOG9ZOsn__I/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MakingSomethingGood/~4/RHLA2rfDp48" height="1" width="1"/>http://makingsomethinggood.blogspot.com/2012/01/todays-ultrasound-revealed-all-is-well.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502245257584121752.post-29987552050582718632012-01-05T07:56:00.001-06:002012-01-05T08:29:14.795-06:002012-01-05T08:29:14.795-06:00Lizhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10863622931036157348noreply@blogger.com0i missed the bag today... got to clean up my car in the work parking lot... i thought i had better aim, with all my practice... gross. awesome way to start the day! edit: add to the fun list... i forgot my phone... and forgot my anti-nausea medicine... <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/JzWcT-WEHS8oZbf46t1rO_OIxHI/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/JzWcT-WEHS8oZbf46t1rO_OIxHI/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/JzWcT-WEHS8oZbf46t1rO_OIxHI/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/JzWcT-WEHS8oZbf46t1rO_OIxHI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MakingSomethingGood/~4/EQtQ1DySbVY" height="1" width="1"/>http://makingsomethinggood.blogspot.com/2012/01/first.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502245257584121752.post-15541467300768145102012-01-04T09:04:00.003-06:002012-01-10T13:22:53.416-06:002012-01-10T13:22:53.416-06:00Lizhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10863622931036157348noreply@blogger.com0How far along? 15 weeks and 4 days Total Weight Gain/Loss? +12 (the two pound gain probably explains why i suddenly feel like a whale...) Maternity clothes? I'm wearing both maternity pants, and my normal pants - depending upon how comfortable I want to be on a given day.  Stretch Marks? No new ones, yet. Sleep? Our new bed came on monday!!!! It's fabulous... and although I wake up a few times a <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/T126b8H1behpzVn0T79rSdesD-M/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/T126b8H1behpzVn0T79rSdesD-M/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/T126b8H1behpzVn0T79rSdesD-M/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/T126b8H1behpzVn0T79rSdesD-M/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MakingSomethingGood/~4/MKZoQAcNsVo" height="1" width="1"/>http://makingsomethinggood.blogspot.com/2012/01/week-15-round-two-weekly-survey.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502245257584121752.post-85689469628455169572012-01-03T13:03:00.001-06:002012-01-03T15:09:49.273-06:002012-01-03T15:09:49.273-06:00Lizhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10863622931036157348noreply@blogger.com0...there's really no need to blog chronologically, really, right? what would be the fun in that? the anticipation is gone if you know what comes next right? it's after new years... and here's the christmas post... christmas . was. insane. in a good way of course... but i'll admit i was completely overwhelmed this year... and my child was sugar-ruined for almost the entire week afterwards. (and <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/58mXScD_qRGHSb1wNkrZ1MDB_Ls/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/58mXScD_qRGHSb1wNkrZ1MDB_Ls/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/58mXScD_qRGHSb1wNkrZ1MDB_Ls/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/58mXScD_qRGHSb1wNkrZ1MDB_Ls/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MakingSomethingGood/~4/ICq4cCfMYO4" height="1" width="1"/>http://makingsomethinggood.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-photo-whirlwind-recap.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502245257584121752.post-68944510030904613182012-01-01T19:18:00.000-06:002012-01-01T19:18:46.041-06:002012-01-01T19:18:46.041-06:00Lizhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10863622931036157348noreply@blogger.com0not always, but sometimes i like to believe the universe sends me signs... like this...  this is a sign that i'm not supposed to do any more folding of laundry tonight... (carter curled up in the warm clean laundry as i was transferring another load from washer to dryer...) or maybe it's a sign that our house is cold, and i should turn up the heat? nah... <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/b6HMiHzJdnvyiUW5pXtThElpncU/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/b6HMiHzJdnvyiUW5pXtThElpncU/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/b6HMiHzJdnvyiUW5pXtThElpncU/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/b6HMiHzJdnvyiUW5pXtThElpncU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MakingSomethingGood/~4/svvZ4dO9hf0" height="1" width="1"/>http://makingsomethinggood.blogspot.com/2012/01/nevermind-dog-hair-on-clean-clothes.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502245257584121752.post-43455765211911298982011-12-31T18:26:00.000-06:002011-12-31T18:26:01.344-06:002011-12-31T18:26:01.344-06:00Lizhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10863622931036157348noreply@blogger.com0...things are getting a little crazy!!!! ...the drinks are flowing freely! ....the food is abundant! ...good times with good people! ...things are getting a little rowdy!Happy New Year!!!! <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/IMUSrRMO_2ATetGlesdLCWXZk1s/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/IMUSrRMO_2ATetGlesdLCWXZk1s/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/IMUSrRMO_2ATetGlesdLCWXZk1s/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/IMUSrRMO_2ATetGlesdLCWXZk1s/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MakingSomethingGood/~4/6fMYdvG-n10" height="1" width="1"/>http://makingsomethinggood.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-new-year-welcome-2012.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502245257584121752.post-85414056889929793742011-12-30T07:36:00.000-06:002011-12-30T07:36:24.067-06:002011-12-30T07:36:24.067-06:00Lizhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10863622931036157348noreply@blogger.com0the next step is that he needs to be accepted and all that jazz (but i mean c'mon, he will - obviously... because he's a straight A student...)... but i'm completely in awe, totally excited for, so proud of my hubs... he applied for grad school yesterday!!!! <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/OyKENKww8zg6t7THASG9rKm5dEc/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/OyKENKww8zg6t7THASG9rKm5dEc/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/OyKENKww8zg6t7THASG9rKm5dEc/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/OyKENKww8zg6t7THASG9rKm5dEc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MakingSomethingGood/~4/mFSryS0y0n0" height="1" width="1"/>http://makingsomethinggood.blogspot.com/2011/12/if-i-only-had-brain-oh-wait-he-does.html