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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26953963</id><updated>2009-11-10T16:28:27.361-05:00</updated><title type="text">Neatokimmo</title><subtitle type="html">Single Mama to Natalie from China :)</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25" /><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09719584466873031495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>690</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><link rel="self" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/Neatokimmo" type="application/atom+xml" /><feedburner:emailServiceId xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0">Neatokimmo</feedburner:emailServiceId><feedburner:feedburnerHostname xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0">http://feedburner.google.com</feedburner:feedburnerHostname><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com" /><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26953963.post-2609509855021742743</id><published>2009-11-05T21:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T21:48:49.896-05:00</updated><title type="text">2 Years</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/SvOMba1RzNI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/59IW9xMa_mY/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/SvOMba1RzNI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/59IW9xMa_mY/s320/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400814780834499794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/SvOMbLsJWhI/AAAAAAAAD2I/53tSGEl_6RY/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 235px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/SvOMbLsJWhI/AAAAAAAAD2I/53tSGEl_6RY/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400814776769665554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/SvOMazZKZJI/AAAAAAAAD2A/fVwsTgD_zrI/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/SvOMazZKZJI/AAAAAAAAD2A/fVwsTgD_zrI/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400814770247591058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Two years ago I was at work and I got the call. I asked how old she was and maybe where she was. They volunteered that she had lots of hair and she was happy looking in her pictures. Then they said they would send pictures when they finished calling everyone. I said something along the lines of, hang up hang up, I want my picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got the top one first. I was really surprised. That wasn't my baby. She didn't look anything like the baby in my head.  Then I opened the 2nd and 3rd one. THERE SHE WAS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn't take long for me to become very fond of her little mug shot. And I think we were matched because my home study mentioned me going to the beach quite a bit and there is a palm tree on her shirt :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called my Dad first and told him the news. It was his birthday after all. He was so excited. I miss my Dad a lot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Neatokimmo's Feed!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26953963-2609509855021742743?l=neatokimmo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/feeds/2609509855021742743/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26953963&amp;postID=2609509855021742743&amp;isPopup=true" title="6 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/2609509855021742743" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/2609509855021742743" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/2009/11/2-years.html" title="2 Years" /><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09719584466873031495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07061130837867992458" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/SvOMba1RzNI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/59IW9xMa_mY/s72-c/3.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26953963.post-7734047411958441297</id><published>2009-11-04T20:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T20:27:45.351-05:00</updated><title type="text">Christmas - Easy Smeasy</title><content type="html">Natalie told me she wanted...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) A red angel. It has to be red.&lt;br /&gt;2) A snowflake.&lt;br /&gt;3) Bouncy balls.&lt;br /&gt;4) A box - OOHH NO MAMA, LOTS OF BOXES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far I have a new pool for her (the kind that flips open), a transforming little Einsteins rocket, a generic play-doh hair studio and a generic play-doh cutting tool set. I need play-doh, coloring books, construction paper and paints. Shoot I might be under $100 this year for her Christmas, yay me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Neatokimmo's Feed!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26953963-7734047411958441297?l=neatokimmo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/feeds/7734047411958441297/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26953963&amp;postID=7734047411958441297&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/7734047411958441297" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/7734047411958441297" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/2009/11/christmas-easy-smeasy.html" title="Christmas - Easy Smeasy" /><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09719584466873031495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07061130837867992458" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26953963.post-5670628693403967248</id><published>2009-11-03T21:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T21:12:33.720-05:00</updated><title type="text" /><content type="html">Let's see, my recap for the day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to work. Blah&lt;br /&gt;Went to lawyer. Blah&lt;br /&gt;Moved a carload of stuff to the little house. Blah&lt;br /&gt;Unpacked several things. Blah&lt;br /&gt;Made pizza - not too shabby.&lt;br /&gt;Moved all the furniture out of the den. Ouch&lt;br /&gt;Going to bed @ 9:15. Woohoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice and boring huh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Neatokimmo's Feed!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26953963-5670628693403967248?l=neatokimmo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/feeds/5670628693403967248/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26953963&amp;postID=5670628693403967248&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/5670628693403967248" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/5670628693403967248" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/2009/11/lets-see-my-recap-for-day.html" title="" /><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09719584466873031495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07061130837867992458" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26953963.post-6400570351422692179</id><published>2009-11-02T21:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T22:12:36.412-05:00</updated><title type="text">Back to Work</title><content type="html">It wasn't too bad and it went pretty quick. Everyone knew I didn't want to talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I sanded my bedroom floor and put a new coat of poly on it. The difference is huge, I am glad I did it (even though the smell of poly makes me want to gag). I think I might go ahead with a light lilac color on the walls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John didn't get the pink room painted but he did get the messed up wall fixed (I am not a good mud-er) and primed it. Carpet is going in a week from Wednesday because he can't get in there to paint it until Sunday. He did paint my bathroom and hall and redid all the trim. It is now a light tan color which offsets the white trim a lot better. He is itching to paint the pine in my living room, he wants to caulk the seams, all 8000 of them (ok maybe not 8000, but there are a LOT) and use super paint on it. I might just let him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have my car loaded with things from my walk in closet. It is almost empty, it is my plan to clear out the closet and my bath, clean it, then close the door so the paint won't get messed up. We'll use the hallbath, much easier to repaint if we do something to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carpet goes into the den Wednesday. House listed on Thursday on Realtor.com. Saturday, yard sale with an ad in the paper (I'll have all the house info available too and will show it if anyone wants to see it). Sunday afternoon, open house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone seems to know someone who wants to live in this neighborhood and I am undercutting the competition by 15K and my place is move in ready. I am optimistic that it will sell quickly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Neatokimmo's Feed!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26953963-6400570351422692179?l=neatokimmo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/feeds/6400570351422692179/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26953963&amp;postID=6400570351422692179&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/6400570351422692179" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/6400570351422692179" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/2009/11/back-to-work.html" title="Back to Work" /><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09719584466873031495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07061130837867992458" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26953963.post-1077128606578636981</id><published>2009-11-01T10:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T10:09:23.965-05:00</updated><title type="text">Day 8 &amp; 9</title><content type="html">Day 7 was slacker day. I was physically pooped and didn't accomplish anything except shopping at Old Navy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday John, Mom and I (and the baby) went to the little house. Mom and I cleaned while John tackled Natalie's old red room. His OCD went a little wild when he started looking around. I am not the best painter, I drip a little (a lot). He walked around muttering about all he was going to fix. I stressed to him that I had lived with drips for 6 years in that house and I could live with them another 6. I think he ignored me tho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The red room's crown molding is now fixed. He caulked it and fixed a spot where Dad and I set a nail to hard and cracked it. I have to admit that always bothered me, but who had time to fix it? He also put another coat of red paint on, the primer was bleeding through. That is what you get for buying paint at Home Depot (boo hiss). The Sherman Williams gold plated paint should hold up nicely. When I left he was shaving my bathroom door that was sticking then he was doing the red room's baseboards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today John has already painted the hall bath and is halfway down the the master bath at the big house. After lunch we are headed to the little house, he'll tackle the pink room and I'll work in the basement (baby is going to nana's). My damp musty basement is no more, I wish I had dryblocked the entire thing when I first moved in. Who knew it would work so well? I have things to shift out of the way and a lot of vacuuming to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to move in 2 weeks. Uhauls are cheap and I have people lined up to help. Everything that is going to Goodwill is staying in the large house until pick up on Jan 4th. After we move I'll have to come back and start cataloging my donation for taxes. Then I'll have a pick up at the little house and by Feb/March 2010, I will be "stuff" free. 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Lots and lots of candy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Neatokimmo's Feed!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26953963-5411859067136205557?l=neatokimmo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/feeds/5411859067136205557/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26953963&amp;postID=5411859067136205557&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/5411859067136205557" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/5411859067136205557" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/2009/10/mulan-for-her-school-party.html" title="" /><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09719584466873031495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07061130837867992458" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/SuzmrdANRtI/AAAAAAAAD1w/4htQ-MkC_AA/s72-c/mulan.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26953963.post-1680597200442923259</id><published>2009-10-31T01:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T01:00:00.112-05:00</updated><title type="text" /><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/SnoNbr5cVrI/AAAAAAAADmo/7g2bZcpePiE/s1600-h/trix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/SnoNbr5cVrI/AAAAAAAADmo/7g2bZcpePiE/s320/trix.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366616675256653490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Neatokimmo's Feed!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26953963-1680597200442923259?l=neatokimmo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/feeds/1680597200442923259/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26953963&amp;postID=1680597200442923259&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/1680597200442923259" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/1680597200442923259" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html" title="" /><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09719584466873031495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07061130837867992458" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26953963.post-6886446008391508425</id><published>2009-10-30T13:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T13:29:38.371-05:00</updated><title type="text">Crack</title><content type="html">Old Navy is like crack to me. Today, if you were the first of like 100 people in the store, you got a golden ticket, aka, 50% off shopping tote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the idea was to just fill the tote. I checked with management, nope, if you had a golden ticket then you could buy anything you wanted. Twitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My winter clothes are in pitiful shape and the tops are too big. Why is it, when I actually loose a little weight, it doesn't come off my considerable sized rear end? I already had jeans in a smaller size brand new and I'd never really bought myself anything at Old Navy. It seemed like everything was too short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I hate to tell all my short friends, this year is the year of giant at Old Navy. Tops are way past my butt, sleeves go *gasp* an INCH past my wrist. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I bought all my winter clothes today. After ONs prices, I won't shop at Lane Bryant again unless I get a $15 off of $15 coupon. Example, my brown pea coat from LB was $150. My black pea coat from ON today was... $30. It isn't that much different and since I wore holes in the brown one, it was time for a new coat. I feel pretty sharp in it. I got work tops for $3.50-6 and sweaters for $12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I didn't stop with me. I raided the clearance rack for Natalie for next year. They had convertible capris for $5.99. Extra 50% off clearance, plus my golden ticket. I paid $1.50 for pants, $3 for sweaters, $1.75 for skirts, it was madness. I also got her and DD2 matching Halloween PJS for just buck! Shoot, princess PJs were just $2. Tank tops were 23 cents. I bought a beautiful red ruffled dress for holiday pictures. I stocked up on tights, at $2.50 a pair, it would be dumb not to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then for kicks I bought my brother a whole new wardrobe. His clothes were in worse shape than mine. I bought him the same pea coat but cut for a guy in charcoal gray for $27.50. He also got a sherpa hoodie. Rugby polos, button up shirts and zip up light jackets were $7.50. Guy henleys were also $3.50. Nice sweaters, $10. I didn't buy him pants (he is 6-4, I can't ever get that right) but he is set from the waist up for all of winter plus some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for $291, I outfitted myself, my brother and my kiddo for a long time. I think that is pretty good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Neatokimmo's Feed!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26953963-6886446008391508425?l=neatokimmo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/feeds/6886446008391508425/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26953963&amp;postID=6886446008391508425&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/6886446008391508425" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/6886446008391508425" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/2009/10/crack.html" title="Crack" /><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09719584466873031495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07061130837867992458" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26953963.post-8510232518583207101</id><published>2009-10-29T17:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T17:39:14.790-05:00</updated><title type="text">Day 6</title><content type="html">Cleared out the back flower bed, mulched all the leaves in the side and back yard, finished the front flower bed, tore down the last shelving unit (ka-ya!), cleaned cleaned cleaned and dry blocked several square feet. I am pooped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I am working at the big house cleaning and packing. I have to shift the garage stuff around and move the bedroom furniture I'm taking to the little house towards the front. All those pieces should be moved by Sunday. I am not sure when we'll officially move, but that is a big step in getting everything organized.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Neatokimmo's Feed!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26953963-8510232518583207101?l=neatokimmo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/feeds/8510232518583207101/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26953963&amp;postID=8510232518583207101&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/8510232518583207101" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/8510232518583207101" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/2009/10/day-6.html" title="Day 6" /><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09719584466873031495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07061130837867992458" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26953963.post-8979216402807773886</id><published>2009-10-28T21:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T22:00:07.389-05:00</updated><title type="text">Day 5</title><content type="html">of getting my act together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I did get off my butt and spent my 35th birthday dry blocking a small room in my basement that is actually under my front porch. That is my problem area, I always have a small puddle of standing water. So I mopped it up, hit it with the fan for an hour and hopefully sealed it. Tomorrow is sunny too, so I'll do another coat. For kicks, I think I'll smear a bunch of caulk all over it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also tore out my 8ft front flower bed that was way overgrown. I trimmed down my peonies, dug out those stupid rock lilies that I try to kill every year (I don't like poke-y plants) and tried to pull up 4 o'clocks. I like the 4 o'clocks but they grow so weedy. If they'd just stay in one spot and grow instead of popping up here and there I'd like them a lot more. I have a weird stump thing to saw down tomorrow, who knows what that is. I went to Home Depot and bought 2 6packs of winter pansies (one purple, one purple/yellow mix) and 6 bags of Scotts black mulch. It is suppose to stay blacker longer than other brands. I have to admit it looks pretty sharp, and it should, it was twice as much.  I got about half of the weed block (cat chow bags cut open) down and half of the mulch. I hope to finish it tomorrow. If I feel super energetic, I might grab my handy dandy metal head stick thing (matic? madic?) and start chopping the mulch line around the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crap pile was picked up today. Trash guy actually saw me digging out the bed as he drove by and I was like great, I missed it, the yard waste will be here 2 weeks. Well danged if he didn't come back. He saw me cutting the whole thing down and he came back like 1.5 hours later to get it. I thought that was nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took Natalie for her first Trunk or Treating today. She wore her Ariel costume over a turtleneck, she looked like a little yardsale reject. She'll be Mulan tomorrow and Tinkerbell on Saturday. Yes, we like Disney, why do you ask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here she is in one of her Halloween outfits. Her head looks freakishly huge in this pic I think, must be the angle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/SukC0VT-CLI/AAAAAAAAD1g/xllaAqSjDsc/s1600-h/halloweenjumper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/SukC0VT-CLI/AAAAAAAAD1g/xllaAqSjDsc/s320/halloweenjumper.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397848726477605042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom kept going on and on about taking me out for dinner. That is something my Dad did mostly. Not only did she take me out, we went somewhere somewhat hip. Stir Fry had half off sushi and I was able to have spicy tuna rolls for my Birthday. She also bought a Cuisinart pan that goes with my other pieces (super duper clearance, $15!). So I thought that was all nice and worth noting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But here is the best present I could of ever of gotten :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/SukC0CqW0tI/AAAAAAAAD1Y/ehEUYaoJnhU/s1600-h/dadnatalie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/SukC0CqW0tI/AAAAAAAAD1Y/ehEUYaoJnhU/s320/dadnatalie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397848721471230674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The church arranged with Olan Mills to send the picture I wanted so badly. They even sent two, one for me, one for John. Absolutely the best thing I've ever gotten in the mail. I can't bear to hang it on my wall yet, but I am so happy to have it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Neatokimmo's Feed!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26953963-8979216402807773886?l=neatokimmo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/feeds/8979216402807773886/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26953963&amp;postID=8979216402807773886&amp;isPopup=true" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/8979216402807773886" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/8979216402807773886" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/2009/10/day-5.html" title="Day 5" /><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09719584466873031495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07061130837867992458" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/SukC0VT-CLI/AAAAAAAAD1g/xllaAqSjDsc/s72-c/halloweenjumper.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26953963.post-5682923312980983786</id><published>2009-10-28T07:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T07:58:36.605-05:00</updated><title type="text">Happy Birthday to Me</title><content type="html">blah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am torn between working on my to do list or watching TV all day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Neatokimmo's Feed!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26953963-5682923312980983786?l=neatokimmo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/feeds/5682923312980983786/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26953963&amp;postID=5682923312980983786&amp;isPopup=true" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/5682923312980983786" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/5682923312980983786" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-birthday-to-me.html" title="Happy Birthday to Me" /><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09719584466873031495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07061130837867992458" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26953963.post-7623947959860809494</id><published>2009-10-27T08:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T08:41:02.939-05:00</updated><title type="text">Day Three and Four</title><content type="html">All the trash was hauled to the road for bulk pick up yesterday. My arms, legs, back and hands are sooo sore. The damp corner in the basement isn't damp anymore (I dryblocked it). The wet corner in my basement (under the front porch) is now dry. I'll dryblock it this afternoon after the carpet guy leaves. I have only sealed 25% of the space and cleaned 50%. But I am confident that I can store more things down there without them getting funky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found out my Dad's huge 60-70's stereo was actually my Mom's. It was the first thing she bought herself when she was 18ish and moved out of the house. She wants it back and I am all over that. It is 6 feet long and weighs several hundred pounds, I am not sure how she is going to get it to her house, but that is a nice big item out of the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today my brother is coming to paint the den. The carpet guy comes at 1pm to measure. They are backed up about 10 days with installation so in the next couple of weeks that room will be done and I'll just shut the door. Then we'll head to the little house and measure there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I let the baby choose the carpet for the playroom (I'll put both girls into the red nursery with only beds and clothes and put all the toys in the playroom). The little house will soon be sporting purple carpet called "violet".  So I'll have two bright rooms, good thing the rest of the place is white with tan or brown floors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye for now - Kim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Neatokimmo's Feed!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26953963-7623947959860809494?l=neatokimmo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/feeds/7623947959860809494/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26953963&amp;postID=7623947959860809494&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/7623947959860809494" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/7623947959860809494" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/2009/10/day-three-and-four.html" title="Day Three and Four" /><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09719584466873031495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07061130837867992458" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26953963.post-3012383824997104968</id><published>2009-10-25T22:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T23:05:44.015-05:00</updated><title type="text">Day Two of the List</title><content type="html">I spent 10 hours in the basement of the little house today. I cleaned, I sealed the concrete block walls, I organized the stuff that was already in there and vacuumed like no one's business. the basement has been the dumping ground for all things crappy for the past 7 years. Not just me, but Dad too. It was the place you tried not to remember existed because you felt guilty for all the stuff down there. Bread maker not working right? Put it in the basement to "try it again later". Air purifier stopped working? I bet it's just a switch or something, put it in the basement and I'll fix it later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um..well so today I tossed those things. I tossed so much stuff from there the trash pile is the size of my car. Dad loved to play with motors and hated to toss anything electrical.  Things were piled on his shelves with a thick coating of dusty crud. I don't even think anyone else would want them so out they went. I also pulled out a desk that we were going to use to work on down there (I got it for free at my Mom's job) to take to the road to recycle (a buba will come in a truck and take it home). I am also curbing some end tables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also played the "name that smell" game. I can smell things miles away (and I think that is why I am fat, if you can smell good, food tastes better!). When I bought the house, there were floor to ceiling wooden shelves. But the basement was wet at the door and damp everywhere else. So you can image how nasty that wood smelled. It was one of the first things to go. So over the years, Dad has fixed the water issue but the smell remained. Tonight I discovered where it was. I have about 60 linear feet of wooden shelving built into 4x4s that we thought had escaped the funkyness. Nope. The top shelf of each unit was gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tonight I released quite a bit of anger in general and beat the.. well you know... out of one of the units. I took my Grandfather's red hammer (they don't make that size and weigh anymore, it is fab)  and just demolished it. I recommend when you are mad/sad/upset beating the crap out of something with a hammer really does help. I am also happy to report I have the other one to tear out tomorrow and it is bigger and should be lots more fun to whack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have to cart all the trash to the road for bulk pick up. I am not looking forward to walking up my driveway 80 times tomorrow. But I'll do it. Blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two large dressers, one night stand, one jelly cabinet, one secretary and one dining room table is now gone. Also 5-6 oil paintings. They are now with my step mom's kids, where they should be. Two pick up truckloads are gone, it is a good feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am tired, bye for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Neatokimmo's Feed!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26953963-3012383824997104968?l=neatokimmo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/feeds/3012383824997104968/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26953963&amp;postID=3012383824997104968&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/3012383824997104968" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/3012383824997104968" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/2009/10/day-two-of-list.html" title="Day Two of the List" /><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09719584466873031495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07061130837867992458" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26953963.post-2345014514487420753</id><published>2009-10-24T23:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T00:36:52.137-05:00</updated><title type="text">House Update</title><content type="html">I didn't go to the beach. I paced from about midnight to 2am thinking about what I was going to do. I made pros and cons for each location. And it simply boiled down to, I am a single income family. I need to live within my means. The larger house on paper looks great, I can do the mortgage and all the bills associated with it with just my income. But I had a backup if something happened, Dad received almost as much SSD as I did in regular pay a month. So I had that for the what ifs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke my Mom up at 2am and talked to her about an hour about it. After talking to her about everything, I 100% made the decision to move  back to my house. The big house doesn't feel like mine. I've not done anything to claim it. When I moved out of the small house, I cried because I was so sad to leave it. The fact it was empty for almost a year and rented for 6 months (my renter did the first time home buyers thing) and I just couldn't bring myself to list it - says a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The heaviness that has been crushing me is gone. I slept last night for the first time. I am still horribly sad my Dad is gone, but I am functional now. My Mom said I smiled today for the first time since Oct 5th. And my decision to get off my a$$ and work on both houses instead of going to the beach to cry I think says a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've made an extensive plan on how I'll transition. I am not sure how long it will all take, 2 weeks, 2 months - who knows. The list started today. I was able to purchase 6 gallons of high end discontinued/oops paint at Sherman Williams for $38 (antique white and white, can't beat that). 4 gallons are for the large house, 2 are for the little one. I picked out carpet for the den in the larger house (I am not going to buy hardwood for someone else kwim?) and I picked out carpet for the front bedroom of the little house that will be the playroom. I made arrangements with my step sister to pick up her Mom's furniture (6 pretty big pieces) and scheduled John to work on both houses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, I'll keep going down the checklist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye for now, thanks for reading.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Neatokimmo's Feed!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26953963-2345014514487420753?l=neatokimmo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/feeds/2345014514487420753/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26953963&amp;postID=2345014514487420753&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/2345014514487420753" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/2345014514487420753" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/2009/10/house-update.html" title="House Update" /><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09719584466873031495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07061130837867992458" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26953963.post-3315641457878996582</id><published>2009-10-23T22:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T22:33:00.015-05:00</updated><title type="text">See you on Tuesday</title><content type="html">My Mom is taking me to the beach for three days for my birthday to cheer me up. I'll be back Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I posted this on my SAC group and without going into too many details would you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One - stay in the larger house in the expensive neighborhood with lots of space (about 800 more SF than you use), adopt DD2 with some financial finagling and not have a savings account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two - move back to the small house in the working family neighborhood with less space (need about 200 SF more), adopt DD2 with cash and have a rather large savings account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three - I guess three would be to sell both and buy a third house. This option just makes me tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is more important to you? Location and size or financial freedom? I'm not 100% either way yet, I'd love to hear what you all think. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(schools are comparable, commute is comparable, yard at the little house is larger, yard at the bigger house is much prettier)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Dad died in the larger house in his bedroom, that is a visual I am having a hard time shaking. Dad redid a lot of stuff in the little house, every time I turn around I'll be reminded of something he fixed for me.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Neatokimmo's Feed!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26953963-3315641457878996582?l=neatokimmo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/feeds/3315641457878996582/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26953963&amp;postID=3315641457878996582&amp;isPopup=true" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/3315641457878996582" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/3315641457878996582" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/2009/10/see-you-on-tuesday.html" title="See you on Tuesday" /><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09719584466873031495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07061130837867992458" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26953963.post-7504962196104315081</id><published>2009-10-21T17:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T19:36:25.780-05:00</updated><title type="text">Teaching</title><content type="html">I try to show Natalie how to do stuff instead of doing everything for her. At her age, she is a sponge and remembers how to do everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She spilled her cheerios in the living room this morning then danced in them. Then she dumped her chips from snack time in the floor too. Guess who learned to use the vacuum today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/St-TVl85fdI/AAAAAAAAD1Q/bGmDK37qkgo/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/St-TVl85fdI/AAAAAAAAD1Q/bGmDK37qkgo/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395192877787217362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/St-TVU-cW_I/AAAAAAAAD1I/p_7wwdNqwgU/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/St-TVU-cW_I/AAAAAAAAD1I/p_7wwdNqwgU/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395192873230294002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She going to "do-it again mama" tomorrow :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Neatokimmo's Feed!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26953963-7504962196104315081?l=neatokimmo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/feeds/7504962196104315081/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26953963&amp;postID=7504962196104315081&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/7504962196104315081" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/7504962196104315081" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/2009/10/teaching.html" title="Teaching" /><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09719584466873031495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07061130837867992458" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/St-TVl85fdI/AAAAAAAAD1Q/bGmDK37qkgo/s72-c/2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26953963.post-3350727871933825304</id><published>2009-10-20T13:44:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T13:53:20.621-05:00</updated><title type="text">Gearing up for Halloween</title><content type="html">She didn't want her picture taken standing up which shows her outfit. I feel like I spent most of this "picture session" telling her to sit like a lady. This is the best pic I got:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/St4GNaTlX9I/AAAAAAAAD1A/cg12IXzXWNs/s1600-h/halloween.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/St4GNaTlX9I/AAAAAAAAD1A/cg12IXzXWNs/s320/halloween.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394756231105961938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you can't see is her cute little black cargo skirt and that the pumpkin on her shirt is made of sequins. From toe to head = hand me down, Old Navy Clearance, Ebay, yardsale, Ebay.... for a grand total of $6.25 of Halloween happiness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Neatokimmo's Feed!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26953963-3350727871933825304?l=neatokimmo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/feeds/3350727871933825304/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26953963&amp;postID=3350727871933825304&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/3350727871933825304" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/3350727871933825304" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/2009/10/gearing-up-for-halloween.html" title="Gearing up for Halloween" /><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09719584466873031495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07061130837867992458" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/St4GNaTlX9I/AAAAAAAAD1A/cg12IXzXWNs/s72-c/halloween.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26953963.post-1599932436974993019</id><published>2009-10-18T19:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T20:09:05.483-05:00</updated><title type="text">School Pictures</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Stu5NMmIegI/AAAAAAAAD00/IFC_Fs9mepo/s1600-h/schoolpictures.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Stu5NMmIegI/AAAAAAAAD00/IFC_Fs9mepo/s320/schoolpictures.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394108615076903426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was happy with this set. The other set with the school scene were horrible. They did a neon blue back ground and chipped beat up crayons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom is dragging me out tomorrow so I can get Dad's bank accounts unlocked (the death certificates have been done for a week, I've just not really wanted them). I'll find out the status of the mortgage, when it is due and what is owed. I know about what it is, and about when it is due, but I want to make arrangements to keep it current. Paying the condo bills while it is on the market, paying the little house bills while it is on the market and paying the regular house bills puts me in the hole every month, like big time. It is weird to go backwards like that every month, I hope it doesn't last forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Neatokimmo's Feed!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26953963-1599932436974993019?l=neatokimmo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/feeds/1599932436974993019/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26953963&amp;postID=1599932436974993019&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/1599932436974993019" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/1599932436974993019" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/2009/10/school-pictures.html" title="School Pictures" /><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09719584466873031495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07061130837867992458" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Stu5NMmIegI/AAAAAAAAD00/IFC_Fs9mepo/s72-c/schoolpictures.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26953963.post-1454269892278477265</id><published>2009-10-16T20:40:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T21:49:08.579-05:00</updated><title type="text">$108 blink blink</title><content type="html">$108 spent on baby stuff today. Two consignment stores and one wool bought off another Mom on diaperswappers. One consignment was 1/2 red and orange with tax, one store was $1 white and blue tags with no tax. I kind of lost track of what I spent on what and they take the tag so it is hard to remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fluff #1 and the most expensive piece ($35):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i235.photobucket.com/albums/ee283/jenneelkebay/IMG_1981.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 302px;" src="http://i235.photobucket.com/albums/ee283/jenneelkebay/IMG_1981.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Convertible wool longies. New. Did you all know wool is naturally waterproof and antibacterial? And if you get good wool, it isn't itchy. And did you know you can dye wool with kool aid? I am going to play with a skein as soon as I find some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/StkpPF3wi5I/AAAAAAAADy8/7w5pcqjpVV0/s1600-h/100_0951.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/StkpPF3wi5I/AAAAAAAADy8/7w5pcqjpVV0/s320/100_0951.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393387368003701650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Newborn love. The top row is all new. The bottom 5 onesies should go with the longies I bought. I'll have to cut the snap part off and hem them but that is ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/StkpQ9wwiWI/AAAAAAAADzc/JbnFc33HcSE/s1600-h/100_0954.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/StkpQ9wwiWI/AAAAAAAADzc/JbnFc33HcSE/s320/100_0954.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393387400186595682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This Gymboree sleeper was a little more. It has reindeer on it and it doesn't look like it has been worn. The blanket is super fuzzy and was just $2 and has the tags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/StkpQYS7CoI/AAAAAAAADzU/R3UsFhPhEyg/s1600-h/100_0953.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/StkpQYS7CoI/AAAAAAAADzU/R3UsFhPhEyg/s320/100_0953.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393387390129343106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally! I found paper lantern clothes. Just the jacket so far, worse case I'll get Mom to make a bottom to go with this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/StkpP9RDfVI/AAAAAAAADzM/mLJgcX83VtM/s1600-h/100_0952.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/StkpP9RDfVI/AAAAAAAADzM/mLJgcX83VtM/s320/100_0952.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393387382873750866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Carters &amp;amp; Old Navy, my favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/StkpvHl6jeI/AAAAAAAADzk/NvyDMbMyq8U/s1600-h/100_0955.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/StkpvHl6jeI/AAAAAAAADzk/NvyDMbMyq8U/s320/100_0955.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393387918221544930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These might not fit but I couldn't pass up like new Carters rompers for $1 each.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/StkpvuCbRII/AAAAAAAADzs/lgqPsJ1_yWk/s1600-h/100_0956.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/StkpvuCbRII/AAAAAAAADzs/lgqPsJ1_yWk/s320/100_0956.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393387928541676674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These also might be too small, but for $1 each I'll risk it. I can always pass them to someone else. The top left one is super nice, a bubble romper and matching jacket. Top right has smocking, very sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Stkpv7j6RvI/AAAAAAAADz0/_QILNO3Tt-M/s1600-h/100_0957.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Stkpv7j6RvI/AAAAAAAADz0/_QILNO3Tt-M/s320/100_0957.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393387932171781874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These are larger and should fit. And they were $1 each too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/StkpwfEBHII/AAAAAAAADz8/_IdY_hb8ysw/s1600-h/100_0958.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/StkpwfEBHII/AAAAAAAADz8/_IdY_hb8ysw/s320/100_0958.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393387941701688450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zooming in on this one, so sweet and it had tags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And check this out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Stkpw5swIHI/AAAAAAAAD0E/ILdm2bsyulo/s1600-h/100_0959.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Stkpw5swIHI/AAAAAAAAD0E/ILdm2bsyulo/s320/100_0959.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393387948851863666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Does this look familiar? I have one for Natalie to wear too :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/StkqqBgsNoI/AAAAAAAAD0M/s5_L15FxBV8/s1600-h/100_0960.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/StkqqBgsNoI/AAAAAAAAD0M/s5_L15FxBV8/s320/100_0960.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393388930201302658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Two random skirts. The pink one is gymbo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on to poor Natalie. She doesn't have a thing to wear (ha ha ha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/StkqrMxA16I/AAAAAAAAD0c/Pvslit7KT1E/s1600-h/100_0962.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/StkqrMxA16I/AAAAAAAAD0c/Pvslit7KT1E/s320/100_0962.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393388950402422690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Denim shorts and jumper were cheap, just $1. The corduroy skirts are Old Navy, much cuter than the picture shows. One for now, one for next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/StkqrjcO-iI/AAAAAAAAD0k/-FZ80iV3QI0/s1600-h/100_0963.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/StkqrjcO-iI/AAAAAAAAD0k/-FZ80iV3QI0/s320/100_0963.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393388956489284130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And these shirts for next summer were $1 each.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Stkqr_VFvkI/AAAAAAAAD0s/3x2UcyKmtro/s1600-h/100_0964.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Stkqr_VFvkI/AAAAAAAAD0s/3x2UcyKmtro/s320/100_0964.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393388963975511618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And last but not least, a dress for next summer and a top for next winter. The top is super cute in real life, corduroy Gymboree. The dress isn't really my style but it was $1 and will be cute when it is hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Neatokimmo's Feed!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26953963-1454269892278477265?l=neatokimmo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/feeds/1454269892278477265/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26953963&amp;postID=1454269892278477265&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/1454269892278477265" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/1454269892278477265" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/2009/10/108-blink-blink.html" title="$108 blink blink" /><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09719584466873031495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07061130837867992458" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/StkpPF3wi5I/AAAAAAAADy8/7w5pcqjpVV0/s72-c/100_0951.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26953963.post-5307456599281643211</id><published>2009-10-15T13:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T14:13:19.213-05:00</updated><title type="text">Sewing</title><content type="html">Is totally therapeutic. My Mom is giving me her old retro green machine but couldn't get it in the car. So she brought over the semi vintage 80's portable and I have been learning to sew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything I make is way crooked. And I just now really got the hang of cutting out fabric straight. How did I pass Kindergarten? The more I do it, the better it gets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goal is to sew my own newborn and infant stash of cloth diapers (30 each size and 50-75 wipes). I am using a lot of flannel and terry that has been used before. I recived a pack of gender neutral receiving blankets. Well with Natalie, I was like PINK PINK PINK. So I re-purposed them into prefold diapers and wipes.  I also ordered 9 yards of cute snuggle fabric from JoAnns a couple of weeks ago when it was half off. The monkey print was my least favorite fabric of the new stuff so it fell victim to the sewing stash last night at 1am when I ran out of other flannel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/StduUDDR5cI/AAAAAAAADyk/skGifPP041Y/s1600-h/100_0939.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/StduUDDR5cI/AAAAAAAADyk/skGifPP041Y/s320/100_0939.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392900369494959554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The insides of my regular prefolds have two thick layers of terry in the middle. The monkey ones will a little thicker for nap time and night time. They have two layers of terry and two layers of flannel. The terry was from a robe whose sleeves were way too short and the inside flannel was my favorite pair of sleep pants that I tore when I tripped on the edge of them. Anyway, these can be snappied if I want but more than likely I'll just keep them folded and tuck them into the cover. Based off of what a lot of people have said, Thirsties covers seem to be a favorite and I was able to buy an XS and S in lilac to make sure my creations work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/StduTghHaFI/AAAAAAAADyc/DoE7i3oJuhk/s1600-h/100_0938.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/StduTghHaFI/AAAAAAAADyc/DoE7i3oJuhk/s320/100_0938.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392900360224860242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have 1.66 yards of the turquoise space monkey fabric. Then I have 2 yards of this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.joann.com/images/38/77/1/387711_t.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 123px; height: 139px;" src="http://www.joann.com/images/38/77/1/387711_t.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and 3 yards of this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.joann.com/images/38/76/4/387644_t.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 123px; height: 139px;" src="http://www.joann.com/images/38/76/4/387644_t.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Natalie wants blankets made out of the pink ones. I think the turquoise space monkey fabric will be a pillowcase dress. That is within my skill range - as long as no one checks out the seams!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the days pass, I find myself becoming more green, for the last 15 months I've live a very wasteful lifestyle. The first thing I've done is set up a recycling area. I am air drying a lot of clothes again. I am saving every leftover and if I am missing an ingredient for a meal, I come up with a substitution. I am using up sample sizes of everything and organizing everything I own so I won't buy duplicates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One big thing I am doing is putting Natalie back in cloth. She was almost potty trained in May then she regressed. Then she regressed again when Dad died. I didn't want to go to Walmart (I mean really, does anyone enjoy it?) so I bought pull ups at Dollar General, their brand. YIKES. Yesterday TWICE, this child came up to me, pulled her pull up to the side, told me it was wet and PEED ON THE FLOOR. That is really more than I can tolerate when it comes to fluids (especially on my nice floors). Thank goodness for hardwood. So I started thinking, why am I not using the Kawaii dipes I bought DD2 on Ebay? They are one size so I could just put them on the largest setting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I washed everything up last night and brought out her sole fuzzi bunz dipe (they are like $15, that is why there is only one) to wear all through the night. No leaks - hooray! Today when I put her in the pretty yellow diapers, I told her that she couldn't poop in them, they were very special. And guess what? She went in the potty. See, she can, but she won't. Stubborn little thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/StduVBC3E6I/AAAAAAAADy0/1udBbP0y6XM/s1600-h/100_0941.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/StduVBC3E6I/AAAAAAAADy0/1udBbP0y6XM/s320/100_0941.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392900386136200098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've bought several pieces of wool for the baby on diaperswappers this week. Wool is naturally antibacterial and waterproof. Also, nice wool is very soft. At a time I should be circling my wagons $$ wise, I am spending it on diaper fluff. Why? Because I want to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got back to work on Nov 2nd. I took a 2 week unpaid leave of absence.  I need 6 months. But I can afford take 2 weeks so that is what I am doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is enough for now - bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Neatokimmo's Feed!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26953963-5307456599281643211?l=neatokimmo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/feeds/5307456599281643211/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26953963&amp;postID=5307456599281643211&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/5307456599281643211" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/5307456599281643211" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/2009/10/sewing.html" title="Sewing" /><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09719584466873031495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07061130837867992458" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/StduUDDR5cI/AAAAAAAADyk/skGifPP041Y/s72-c/100_0939.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26953963.post-5766191309635145043</id><published>2009-10-11T12:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T13:14:20.771-05:00</updated><title type="text">Weekend Update</title><content type="html">First, thanks for all the nice comments about my Dad below. This has been a horrific week and sometimes I wonder if I'll ever feel normal again. I've gotten past the stage of blubbering idiot and now I am firmly planted into poor pitiful me land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The service was very nice. With my step mom, my Dad choose most of what they were going to do. With this one, they realized that we didn't know what we were doing and did it all for us. They did a full mass with communion. The Knights came and there was a full choir. They sang his favorite song (which I requested in a moment of clarity). He was cremated and will be laid to rest at his church in a special garden they are building. They hope to have it complete by spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The church really pulled through for me on pictures too. I spent 15 minutes crying in the office because I didn't buy the expensive pictures from a couple of weeks ago. My cheapness really bit me in the ass. But they think they've found them so I can have a copy of the picture with my Dad and baby together. So if you are the praying sort, please think of me and the picture and be optimistic  that I'll get one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lived alone for several years and really enjoyed it. Now I am really lonely. My Mom has practically moved in but I feel like an orphan. Now I know how poor Natalie felt when I took her from her foster mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Natalie, my baby is having night terrors and won't let me out of her sight. She rarely mentions his name and won't go into his room. I know she didn't see him that morning but she isn't stupid. She knows something bad happened to her Grandpapa and he isn't here anymore. She is super clingy to Nana too. She simply won't sleep until she is almost falling over and is sleeping about 8 hours a day instead of her normal 12. So I am not sure what I'll be doing about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't be going back to work this week and I'll be visiting my doc tomorrow about a couple of things. One, my walking pneumonia is back.  All the crying and stuff did me in. Two, my company has short term disability. I am going to ask him if he won't sign them for me so I can arrive back to work in a mostly whole state instead of the pieces I'm in now. Everyone tried to drug me last Monday "to take the edge off" but I wouldn't take the pills. I just don't want that now and I want to see if I can get through the depression on my own. I am hopeful that once the WP is cleared up, I will sleep better and start healing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of things have changed around here too. I've Pine-Sol-ed every surface in this place like 4 times, I need to stop or I'll rub the finish off the hardwood (before, my motto was "clean enough!") Ms Packrat has become "do you need one of these?". My walk in closet was a disaster, knee deep in stuff. I gave some of it away and packed up all my summer clothes. I made room for the few pieces of clothing of Dads that I wanted to keep and my brother took the bulk of it because they are almost the same size (which pleases me, I'd rather see my brother in the clothes instead of taking them to Goodwill). I've gone through the fridge and frozen half of the food that has been dropped off at the house and have turned into full frugal mode (except for pictures, I've learned a very hard lesson). I used to fuss at Dad over the amount of food he'd buy and freeze or store (pantry food) but I realize now, it was just his way of providing. He has left us with 6-12 months of things, I'll only have to buy milk &amp;amp; fruit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom has become a cleaning maniac and has been tearing stuff apart and reorganizing it. I don't know where half of my kitchen is, but that is ok because it looks better. I hadn't decorated the new house yet and she has been pulling out my knick knacks and putting things out for me. I think she is just trying to keep me busy and worn out so I'll sleep better. She went to her house to get work clothes (she goes back tomorrow) and to bring back her sewing machine. We are going to make living room curtains from my pretty yard sale fabrics, something I've wanted to do for years. I'm also going to learn to knit (I've always wanted to, not sure why I've just not gone out and done it) and start making fitted newborn dipes for DD2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be my last "downer" post on all of this. My blog is my online journal so I'll post things like this from time to time. But I don't want it to overshadow the happy stuff that happens. So if I seem perky-er next week I'm just faking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye for now - Kim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Neatokimmo's Feed!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26953963-5766191309635145043?l=neatokimmo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/feeds/5766191309635145043/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26953963&amp;postID=5766191309635145043&amp;isPopup=true" title="7 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/5766191309635145043" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/5766191309635145043" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/2009/10/weekend-update.html" title="Weekend Update" /><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09719584466873031495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07061130837867992458" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26953963.post-5533117916793897770</id><published>2009-10-05T12:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T12:42:04.833-05:00</updated><title type="text" /><content type="html">my daddy died today&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Neatokimmo's Feed!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26953963-5533117916793897770?l=neatokimmo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/feeds/5533117916793897770/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26953963&amp;postID=5533117916793897770&amp;isPopup=true" title="17 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/5533117916793897770" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/5533117916793897770" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-daddy-died-today.html" title="" /><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09719584466873031495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07061130837867992458" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26953963.post-4553505285054416107</id><published>2009-10-04T09:22:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T13:55:07.832-05:00</updated><title type="text">Catch up Post</title><content type="html">Church directory picture day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Ssi5EyLu6EI/AAAAAAAADxk/8GDJPpF_B8w/s1600-h/church3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Ssi5EyLu6EI/AAAAAAAADxk/8GDJPpF_B8w/s320/church3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388760445990398018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(don't you love it when clearance + etsy + yard sale + hand me down = cute outfit?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Ssi37D4x3iI/AAAAAAAADxc/AQIOdz_vIEg/s1600-h/church2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Ssi37D4x3iI/AAAAAAAADxc/AQIOdz_vIEg/s320/church2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388759179432418850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Her hair has lightened so much since coming home. There s a lot of red in it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Ssi3674elkI/AAAAAAAADxU/Ugl_EDPdXDs/s1600-h/church1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Ssi3674elkI/AAAAAAAADxU/Ugl_EDPdXDs/s320/church1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388759177283671618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Ssi5FVJLE9I/AAAAAAAADxs/tq7zqAW5lfA/s1600-h/church4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Ssi5FVJLE9I/AAAAAAAADxs/tq7zqAW5lfA/s320/church4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388760455374902226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind Olan Mills pictures but these people were nuts. I can buy a pack of pictures for about $20 with OM everywhere but at church that night. Get this, $74.99 SPECIAL was..... 2 5x7s. That is it. After I gave him my "You HAVE to be kidding look" I said no thanks. He was like, it is a beautiful picture of your little girl! I laughed and said ya, I have several thousand of those!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Ssi36X89xZI/AAAAAAAADxM/HKIw81uPU2s/s1600-h/bobo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Ssi36X89xZI/AAAAAAAADxM/HKIw81uPU2s/s320/bobo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388759167638816146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Waiting for bobo to come out of the washer. (I cut her hair, the bald spot layer had almost caught up to her regular layer. So I did a quick snip all the way around to get rid of the thin pieces. Then I pulled her hair straight up and evened up her long bangs and the sides. Now her ends flip up a little bit and look so much thicker! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Ssi5GOxIj7I/AAAAAAAADx8/z_hrH8tloSU/s1600-h/school2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Ssi5GOxIj7I/AAAAAAAADx8/z_hrH8tloSU/s320/school2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388760470843330482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(hand me down + consignment + yard sale + crocs.com = pupple! I am rather pleased with myself, the rainbow on the front of the hand me down shirt matches the rainbow stitching on the back pockets on the consignment skirt! And don't get me going on how perfect the 50 cent yard sale tights match all  the Gap stuff she was given. Love it!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Ssi5Gij2hfI/AAAAAAAADyE/qdz34E1V2ZM/s1600-h/school.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Ssi5Gij2hfI/AAAAAAAADyE/qdz34E1V2ZM/s320/school.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388760476156331506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not the best pictures in the world, but I wanted to capture the excitement of PUPPLE tights! I'm waring PUPPLE tites to scool MAMA! BTW, the banana was for bobo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a yard sale, made $102.50 after I spent like $20 on Sharon's stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ran the numbers, after the next sale on Sat, I'll be donating everything on Monday Jan 4th. With the medical birth costs for DD2, I'll be able to itemize. I am going to purge 75% of what we own. Maybe once all the clutter is gone, I'll like the house better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the carpet is gone from the den. Little outdoor cat got in, infected indoor cat with fleas so we've been battling the little buggars left and right. I didn't want carpet in the den anyway, so it was a great excuse to rip it up. I'll be taking up the tack strip this week in hopes of laying the wood laminate in a week or two. I was going to do real wood, but laminate is pretty durable when it comes to kids and it is super cheap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ordered DD2s cloth diapers on Ebay. I got 12 pocket dipes with 24 microfiber inserts for $69. I also ordered various monkey flannel online to make new wipes and to use on the backs of my infant size and small size inserts. I am also going to trim out half of the inserts with the flannel to turn them into larger sized prefolds. Then I can buy a couple of covers, sell off all the pieces I didn't use with Natalie and be a happy camper! (BTW, 1 month of CDing pays for all the supplies so it really isn't that expensive overall plus I'll g et $50ish for the pieces I am selling!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent $19 on baby clothes. I'll try to stop now lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was all $8, special holy cow it is in the end of the day deal - look at all the baby clothes we have left - mark them down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Ssi3eX8u_UI/AAAAAAAADws/vBoYK3mnCTw/s1600-h/81.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Ssi3eX8u_UI/AAAAAAAADws/vBoYK3mnCTw/s320/81.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388758686601510210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The ones on the outside are carters, can't remember he middle one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Ssi3egnfiLI/AAAAAAAADw0/lW69hkXmARU/s1600-h/82.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Ssi3egnfiLI/AAAAAAAADw0/lW69hkXmARU/s320/82.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388758688928336050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How can you not get this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Ssi35rXothI/AAAAAAAADw8/HBPv5J4QcTk/s1600-h/83.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Ssi35rXothI/AAAAAAAADw8/HBPv5J4QcTk/s320/83.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388759155671086610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2 more carter and a new red knit 2 piece. It is so cute! So 5 sleepers and a new outfit for $8. Sold!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I probably wouldn't of bought this stuff but Mom bought it for $6 total.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Ssi3dhO1fPI/AAAAAAAADwc/fuAzyZxn4C4/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Ssi3dhO1fPI/AAAAAAAADwc/fuAzyZxn4C4/s320/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388758671913483506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Ssi3d1TaomI/AAAAAAAADwk/gqYrzhum0BY/s1600-h/31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Ssi3d1TaomI/AAAAAAAADwk/gqYrzhum0BY/s320/31.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388758677301404258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Ssi3dNVni6I/AAAAAAAADwU/6-z97D_ds1k/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Ssi3dNVni6I/AAAAAAAADwU/6-z97D_ds1k/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388758666573220770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There were 5 other pieces that went into the reject pile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I bought this earlier in the year before I decided on DD2, just really wanted it. I got it at our MOD sale, half off, so I think I paid $4.50 for these pieces and the middle jumper has the tags on it (youngland!):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Ssi35z6Xu9I/AAAAAAAADxE/YMnvx-tFryE/s1600-h/350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Ssi35z6Xu9I/AAAAAAAADxE/YMnvx-tFryE/s320/350.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388759157964258258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the consignment store, right at $4.50&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Ssi5FrU5H5I/AAAAAAAADx0/_bq4wPCaUTE/s1600-h/onesiepacie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Ssi5FrU5H5I/AAAAAAAADx0/_bq4wPCaUTE/s320/onesiepacie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388760461329637266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am pretty sure I saw the donald duck onesie at Disney for $15ish. It is brand new, the little plastic tag holder thingy is still on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Ssi6GZoEJZI/AAAAAAAADyM/y_rMonIHuKU/s1600-h/silk1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Ssi6GZoEJZI/AAAAAAAADyM/y_rMonIHuKU/s320/silk1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388761573269710226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Ssi6GhF8elI/AAAAAAAADyU/AEQXB6v7qp0/s1600-h/silk2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Ssi6GhF8elI/AAAAAAAADyU/AEQXB6v7qp0/s320/silk2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388761575274084946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is just yummy. Gymboree, new with tags, half off of orange tag day...$4.50. It will look beautiful on her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see, what else. I am battling the crud, like i have for a month now. Felt great yesterday woke up today after my nap (I don't get to sleep the night through, I like to refer to the 3-4 hours I get as my powernap) feeling like poop again. The baby is fighting off a cough and some snot, I liek to call it seasonal snot, all the kids have it. YUCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough for now, I am going to run and make chicken tacos for lunch - yum! Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Neatokimmo's Feed!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26953963-4553505285054416107?l=neatokimmo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/feeds/4553505285054416107/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26953963&amp;postID=4553505285054416107&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/4553505285054416107" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/4553505285054416107" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/2009/10/catch-up-post.html" title="Catch up Post" /><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09719584466873031495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07061130837867992458" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Ssi5EyLu6EI/AAAAAAAADxk/8GDJPpF_B8w/s72-c/church3.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26953963.post-3264790142792930793</id><published>2009-09-26T16:31:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T16:47:30.433-05:00</updated><title type="text">Hee hee!</title><content type="html">If you heard  a little squeal around 1pm this afternoon, that was SO ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went Ross-ing. It's my favorite store, but you probably already know that by now. Lookie at what they had!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Sr6IY-NL45I/AAAAAAAADwE/VdrBuBF0Khs/s1600-h/robeez.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Sr6IY-NL45I/AAAAAAAADwE/VdrBuBF0Khs/s320/robeez.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385892166978233234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Robeez! I love them! And I've never been able to fork over the $$ for them. Natalie had a knock off pair that I loved from Target but these are so much nicer :) For a whole $9.99 I got a pair of Robeez and 4 pairs of cute socks. OOOHH happy day! And I got them in 0-6, 6-12 and 12-18 months! Yipppeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while looking on Ebay to steal the picture above, I saw they had brown gift packs too. I am going to have to go "Ross-ing" in the next city too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will confess, I spent some $$ today on her. But I had to get it out of my system and I feel a lot better. My plan is to buy as much as possible used. But I like new shoes and onesies, shoot, even compact-ers will buy new undies and shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got 3 3-packs of onesies (one long sleeved) for $5 per pack. That is like the gerber price but they were Carters so that makes me happy. I also got this blanket for $5:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Sr6JueU9IpI/AAAAAAAADwM/YkykSJfzZNk/s1600-h/goodtobeme.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 217px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Sr6JueU9IpI/AAAAAAAADwM/YkykSJfzZNk/s320/goodtobeme.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385893635889635986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(ya I stole this from Ebay too, today is a lazy picture day). How funny is this? I am going to do a yellow bumper in the white crib and use this blanket. Second time around, you learn ya, I really DIDN'T need hundreds of dollars of baby bedding. Oops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now that I've scratched that itch, I can focus on my to do list. I have to:&lt;br /&gt;1. Finish remodeling the den (pull up tack strip, put in hardwood, paint walls, paint ceiling and install 2 new light fixtures)&lt;br /&gt;2. Get the little house ready to sell (clear out basement, seal it, paint it, paint the retaining walls, install garage door, paint various things inside and outside)&lt;br /&gt;3. Market that condo like no one's business. Hey, anyone want a condo?&lt;br /&gt;4. Sell the Camaro (ya, I have one, it is old, used to be cool, hugely neglected, it is a big blue pile of guilt)&lt;br /&gt;5. Keep selling extra stuff. Next Sat is the yard sale - yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whew that is it for now - see ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Neatokimmo's Feed!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26953963-3264790142792930793?l=neatokimmo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/feeds/3264790142792930793/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26953963&amp;postID=3264790142792930793&amp;isPopup=true" title="6 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/3264790142792930793" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/3264790142792930793" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/2009/09/hee-hee.html" title="Hee hee!" /><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09719584466873031495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07061130837867992458" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Sr6IY-NL45I/AAAAAAAADwE/VdrBuBF0Khs/s72-c/robeez.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26953963.post-3166381010768990562</id><published>2009-09-25T20:23:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T20:34:52.785-05:00</updated><title type="text">School Pictures</title><content type="html">Yesterday was Natalie's school picture session. She said "I was good mama - I said cheeseburger!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Sr1vmH9g_UI/AAAAAAAADv8/GyRZ9Wjky6g/s1600-h/schoolpicture3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Sr1vmH9g_UI/AAAAAAAADv8/GyRZ9Wjky6g/s320/schoolpicture3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385583430167756098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Sr1t5AS9uCI/AAAAAAAADvs/aHl6sZfKGlQ/s1600-h/schoolpictures.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Sr1t5AS9uCI/AAAAAAAADvs/aHl6sZfKGlQ/s320/schoolpictures.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385581555504494626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think she looks so old in this picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Sr1uLA0d6EI/AAAAAAAADv0/zcFT6KbnUSI/s1600-h/schoolpictures2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Sr1uLA0d6EI/AAAAAAAADv0/zcFT6KbnUSI/s320/schoolpictures2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385581864882661442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope she was this cheerful for the real photographer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was moved to the three year old room too. I hope that peer pressures her enough to re-potty train. We were at like 95% before we moved to the house then boom - total backtrack. But that is ok, I won't get too worked up about unless she is like 4 and I have two in diapers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2 in diapers - that is a hint - but not until next summer - we are prepping tho!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Neatokimmo's Feed!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26953963-3166381010768990562?l=neatokimmo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/feeds/3166381010768990562/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26953963&amp;postID=3166381010768990562&amp;isPopup=true" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/3166381010768990562" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26953963/posts/default/3166381010768990562" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://neatokimmo.blogspot.com/2009/09/school-pictures.html" title="School Pictures" /><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09719584466873031495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07061130837867992458" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YQWDzCvq0pE/Sr1vmH9g_UI/AAAAAAAADv8/GyRZ9Wjky6g/s72-c/schoolpicture3.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></entry></feed>
