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Bathing my dog is not my favorite thing to do. I have a half bath in the 2nd bathroom which is all his. For me, it means bending over to wash him. By the end of the bath, the dog is clean and my back is killing me.As always, I've been looking for new and different ways to create streams of income. The latest thing I've been looking 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Hj4yeacih94gAGhXbNfyb8soJKQ/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Hj4yeacih94gAGhXbNfyb8soJKQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MeMyKidAndLife/~4/IiwXZmf7F10" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://memykidandlife.blogspot.com/2011/10/packing-for-traveling-light-in.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEIESH84eyp7ImA9WhZWFEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-995240364572732098.post-990054743273292277</id><published>2011-05-15T00:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T01:01:49.133-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-05-15T01:01:49.133-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Family" /><title>Allergies and Local Honey</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://memykidandlife.blogspot.com/feeds/990054743273292277/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=995240364572732098&amp;postID=990054743273292277" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/995240364572732098/posts/default/990054743273292277?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/995240364572732098/posts/default/990054743273292277?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MeMyKidAndLife/~3/yPh4tPfEt78/allergies-and-local-honey.html" title="Allergies and Local Honey" /><author><name>Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSpwnTLGMd4/Sdcp-3xCc0I/AAAAAAAAAKs/0UTlmUtXjiU/S220/CannesFF2008g.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--vGoeu5b2w0/Tc-HIrD5QuI/AAAAAAAABVo/sC3GW98G0to/s72-c/5%2Blbs%2Bof%2Bhoney.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Twice a year Sophie has her seasonal cough. It's a deep, rough cough that always gets me plenty worried and always leads her to say in her sweet little voice, 'Mom, it's just my seasonal cough'. Well, we're full into allergy season as we watch the pollen float freely though the air and reports on my mail serve claim this allergy season may be worse than most... yet, neither the kid nor I are 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/efThhANSzpE5KhMHb8nvx6FzMHI/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/efThhANSzpE5KhMHb8nvx6FzMHI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MeMyKidAndLife/~4/yPh4tPfEt78" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://memykidandlife.blogspot.com/2011/05/allergies-and-local-honey.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkMFQng-eCp7ImA9WhZXFk8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-995240364572732098.post-25094929803842791</id><published>2011-05-05T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T11:33:33.650-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-05-05T11:33:33.650-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Teens" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Family" /><title>My Birthday &amp; My Kid with Jodie Foster's Beaver</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://memykidandlife.blogspot.com/feeds/25094929803842791/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=995240364572732098&amp;postID=25094929803842791" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/995240364572732098/posts/default/25094929803842791?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/995240364572732098/posts/default/25094929803842791?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MeMyKidAndLife/~3/l10ZdkvVA08/my-birthday-my-kid-with-jodie-fosters.html" title="My Birthday &amp; My Kid with Jodie Foster's Beaver" /><author><name>Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSpwnTLGMd4/Sdcp-3xCc0I/AAAAAAAAAKs/0UTlmUtXjiU/S220/CannesFF2008g.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O3eWguS_vRQ/TcLqrwSAJdI/AAAAAAAABVQ/eKFMpW1Y7lA/s72-c/Jodie_Foster_Beaver.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">During last night's Q&amp;amp;A at the Film Society of Lincoln Center, Jodie Foster was asked how an unknown writer could get someone like Foster to look at her script. Foster's new film, The Beaver, was written by a 1st time unknown writer which was sent to Foster by her agent and which had been listed as one of the top 100 unknown (or unmade? something like that...) scripts. In short, Foster said, if 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/EXF0Hxsw_ePg8CGx_ehqfdBtwC4/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/EXF0Hxsw_ePg8CGx_ehqfdBtwC4/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MeMyKidAndLife/~4/l10ZdkvVA08" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://memykidandlife.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-birthday-my-kid-with-jodie-fosters.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ak8ARnw_fyp7ImA9Wx9RFU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-995240364572732098.post-498721222239905466</id><published>2010-11-19T06:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T06:14:07.247-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-12-16T06:14:07.247-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Teens" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Shopping" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Family" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Frugal" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Clothes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Holidays" /><title>Does Black Friday Shopping Mean Savings?</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://memykidandlife.blogspot.com/feeds/498721222239905466/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=995240364572732098&amp;postID=498721222239905466" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/995240364572732098/posts/default/498721222239905466?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/995240364572732098/posts/default/498721222239905466?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MeMyKidAndLife/~3/NbLH4jMuKO0/does-black-friday-shopping-mean-savings.html" title="Does Black Friday Shopping Mean Savings?" /><author><name>Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSpwnTLGMd4/Sdcp-3xCc0I/AAAAAAAAAKs/0UTlmUtXjiU/S220/CannesFF2008g.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSpwnTLGMd4/TOaKF95G7iI/AAAAAAAABFM/T5kYJpn2qdM/s72-c/sophies-dkny-peacoat.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html"> I like to shop. I'm thrifty and frugal. Therefore, I like decent prices.You'd think Black Friday would be a great time to get great deals. But maybe that's not the case when we take a closer look. Yesterday I was at the Premium Outlet Mall in Orlando. Sophie and I were there in early October as well when we went to Disney to celebrate her birthday and visit Mickey's Not-So-Scary!We bought Sophie
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/gMPYXpOrLwTF6Hkv9TXuNEWdlCw/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/gMPYXpOrLwTF6Hkv9TXuNEWdlCw/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MeMyKidAndLife/~4/l2BG0aKKqwk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://memykidandlife.blogspot.com/2010/10/cruising-for-christmas.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUACRXs8fyp7ImA9Wx5UFUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-995240364572732098.post-2153942001919550863</id><published>2010-10-19T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T23:56:04.577-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-10-19T23:56:04.577-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Teens" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Investing" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Stocks" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Retirement" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Family" /><title>Retirement Plans for Teens</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://memykidandlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2153942001919550863/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=995240364572732098&amp;postID=2153942001919550863" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/995240364572732098/posts/default/2153942001919550863?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/995240364572732098/posts/default/2153942001919550863?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MeMyKidAndLife/~3/5imey0kVb4M/retirement-plans-for-teens.html" title="Retirement Plans for Teens" /><author><name>Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSpwnTLGMd4/Sdcp-3xCc0I/AAAAAAAAAKs/0UTlmUtXjiU/S220/CannesFF2008g.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSpwnTLGMd4/TL51MZ_WYQI/AAAAAAAAA_U/L3vFQstRG3E/s72-c/SL370001.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Since Sophie is self-employed and just turned 19-years-old we've started to look into retirement plans for her. Since she lives at home, she can put money away that she would otherwise need for bills.Her goals are to:1.  Never retire as she plans on acting forever but to be able to retire at 70-years-old.2. Have a million dollars saved by the time she's 70-years-old.3. She's planning for a 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/pF9vepBhHF8swm4v95F1XCRgQWU/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/pF9vepBhHF8swm4v95F1XCRgQWU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MeMyKidAndLife/~4/h7xCIG35MXE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://memykidandlife.blogspot.com/2010/10/too-cute-willow-smith.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUYBQng_eip7ImA9WxFWGUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-995240364572732098.post-7830465594578604506</id><published>2010-06-07T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T00:45:53.642-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-08T00:45:53.642-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Environment" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Politics" /><title>Considering an America Without Oil Drilling</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://memykidandlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7830465594578604506/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=995240364572732098&amp;postID=7830465594578604506" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/995240364572732098/posts/default/7830465594578604506?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/995240364572732098/posts/default/7830465594578604506?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MeMyKidAndLife/~3/yhE0kPRY95Q/considering-america-without-oil.html" title="Considering an America Without Oil Drilling" /><author><name>Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSpwnTLGMd4/Sdcp-3xCc0I/AAAAAAAAAKs/0UTlmUtXjiU/S220/CannesFF2008g.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSpwnTLGMd4/TA3xHoEGoFI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/DcVQa-aCzK8/s72-c/burning-oil-rig-explosion-fire.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">I posted the below on my Facebook."If our government were really serious about stopping BP's oil leak which is destroy the Gulf, the environment and neighboring economies Obama would end ALL BP DRILLING in the US until the leak was 100% sealed and all harm created by the leak healed, fixed and cleaned up. Our country can not afford to have ineffective government. It is simply not working for the 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/TeD_mJUpp-LPMiZMm2oaQpWtw6k/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/TeD_mJUpp-LPMiZMm2oaQpWtw6k/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MeMyKidAndLife/~4/FWblZWkf_uM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://memykidandlife.blogspot.com/2010/05/chatty-on-airplanes.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUQDQ387eyp7ImA9WxFQGEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-995240364572732098.post-7896628555741140098</id><published>2010-05-14T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T17:29:32.103-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-05-14T17:29:32.103-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="France" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Paris" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Bathrooms" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Art" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Holidays" /><title>Bathrooms in Paris: Even More at CDG Airport</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://memykidandlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7896628555741140098/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=995240364572732098&amp;postID=7896628555741140098" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/995240364572732098/posts/default/7896628555741140098?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/995240364572732098/posts/default/7896628555741140098?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MeMyKidAndLife/~3/q5JbAsGd1uk/bathrooms-in-paris-even-more-at-cdg.html" title="Bathrooms in Paris: Even More at CDG Airport" /><author><name>Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSpwnTLGMd4/Sdcp-3xCc0I/AAAAAAAAAKs/0UTlmUtXjiU/S220/CannesFF2008g.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSpwnTLGMd4/S-3oOD998EI/AAAAAAAAAs8/5WNYbBtzpYs/s72-c/SL370052.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">And here's the carousel ride free for all to ride in the Charles de Gaulle Airport.Unlike the conservative, uptight nature of the French populace, the French bathroom design at CDG Airport is fun and light-hearted, colorful and vivid. Too bad you can't say the same for the people of France...If you think I'm being harsh on the people of France, you clearly haven't spent enough time there. My 
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