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This year, it should be even more in people's minds, with the near fatal collapse of footballer Fabrice Muamba and the death of Italian footballer,&amp;nbsp;Piermario Morosini both from cardiac arrest.&lt;/div&gt;
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These may seem rare, but in the years when I worked for the Heart Rhythm Charity, Arrhythmia Alliance, I can tell you that it's more common than you think.&lt;/div&gt;
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For &lt;a href="http://www.aaaw.org.uk/heart-in-your-hands" target="_blank"&gt;Heart Rhythm Week 2012&lt;/a&gt;, the charity aims raise&amp;nbsp;awareness&amp;nbsp;among the public of how to recognise the symptoms of a heart rhythm disorder and when they should seek further advice from a healthcare professional.&lt;/div&gt;
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At least one in four of us will develop a potentially fatal heart rhythm disorder. The most common symptoms are palpitations, feeling faint and shortness of breath. The charity has developed a '&lt;a href="http://www.aaaw.org.uk/heart-rhythm-checklist" target="_blank"&gt;Your Heart in your Hands Checklist&lt;/a&gt;’ to help recognise the symptoms.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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The charity also has a campaign to increase the number of automated external defibrillators (AEDs) in public places. If you saw the distressing scenes of Fabrice Muamba's collapse, you will know that it was only through prompt medical &amp;nbsp;intervention and the continued use of a defibrillator and CPR that he is&amp;nbsp;alive&amp;nbsp;today to tell the tale.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I have seen many news reports (and I mean many) of school children collapsing from sudden cardiac arrest. It's not just athletes or at the other end of the scale, the unfit, that are at risk. SCA doesn't care who or what you are or how old you are.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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There are other heart rhythm disorders that are not immediately life threatening in themselves, but can also cause troublesome symptoms such as atrial fibrillation or reflex anoxic&amp;nbsp;seizures. My own younger son had RAS as a toddler which meant he could collapse from an abrupt, but temporary stopping of his heart and breathing. This could happen up to three times a day and it is how I came to be involved with the charity &lt;a href="http://http%3B//www.stars.org.uk" target="_blank"&gt;STARS&lt;/a&gt;, which is part of Heart Rhythm Week.&lt;/div&gt;
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We're just now awaiting the results of a 24-hour holter monitor as he has been&amp;nbsp;experiencing dizzy spells and faintness. Because of my knowledge, I was able to convince his paediatrician fairly easily that he needed a cardiology referral. And that, of course, is the key - knowledge.&lt;/div&gt;
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That's what Arrhythmia Alliance aims to do by its awareness campaign - give people knowledge and empower them to take their heart health into their own hands. It's not something you really want to leave to chance.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I'm not sure why I asked, it was just an idle moment as we were sitting on our bed having a cup of tea. I was &lt;strike&gt;playing&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;working on my iPad, he was probably fantasising about playing for Chelsea or something.
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"Umm.." he said, thinking hard. "You're... very organised and you get things done."&lt;/div&gt;
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"Oh," I said, a little surprised. "And what do you like most about your mother?"&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hGbpZvVS05g/T6fuc_uI7pI/AAAAAAAAA2s/aJBLOnCyHao/s1600/Hidden+danger.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hGbpZvVS05g/T6fuc_uI7pI/AAAAAAAAA2s/aJBLOnCyHao/s200/Hidden+danger.jpg" width="138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Well," he said, without hesitation. "She's kind and thoughtful and caring..." He trailed off as he saw the look on my face. It's true, by the way, his mother is all of those things. But 'organised'? That's the thing he likes the best about me?&lt;/div&gt;
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I turned to face him.&amp;nbsp;"So, your mother is kind and caring and thoughtful. And I'm 'organised'."&lt;/div&gt;
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I could see from my husband's expression that it was slowly dawning on him he'd fallen into a hidden trap where lurked snakes and spiders and nasty things, all put in there by his, somewhat miffed, wife.&lt;/div&gt;
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"Er... er.. that's not all I like about you, obviously..." he stuttered, wondering how he got into this mess.&lt;/div&gt;
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In walks Son1 (14).&lt;/div&gt;
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"Son1," I say. "What do you like most about me?"&lt;/div&gt;
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"Well," he said, without hesitation. "You're kind and thoughtful and you do lots of stuff for me."&lt;/div&gt;
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"Dad says that about Grandma," I said. "He said that he liked that I was 'organised'. I think he likes Grandma more than he likes me."&lt;/div&gt;
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Son1 looks at his Dad and ruefully shakes his head at his father's schoolboy mistake. "That's not very nice. But then, Mum, wouldn't you like me to like you more than I like my wife?"&lt;/div&gt;
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I considered this for a moment. "I suppose so, yes."&lt;/div&gt;
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Then Son1 smirks. "At least, that's what I'd tell you."&lt;/div&gt;
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One of these males has Asperger Syndrome. Right now, I'm not sure it's Son1.&lt;br /&gt;
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We've just rediscovered this little fella. My husband sculpted him a few years ago - it's a figure of Son2 with a light sabre in hand.&lt;/div&gt;
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It was nice.. or at least it was after I added some salt...
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What finally worked was that I got fed up of speaking to the 'overseas' customer service team and I tweeted @BTCare. Within a short while, they'd sent me a link to an online form and shortly after that a very nice lady from Northern Ireland called me. She is my new favourite person and is the embodiment of what customer service is about.
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Donna and the BT social media team were great - she found the problem, organised an Openreach engineer (a third visit from an engineer since Jan) who then managed to find the problem and fix it. He has made recommendations regarding the replacement of a cable.&lt;br /&gt;
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The technical support based overseas however have been another story. I'm sure it's not their fault as individuals and I do feel for them, especially as they are unfailingly polite in difficult circumstances.&lt;/div&gt;
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However it just seems that no one knows what is going on, who's doing what or what to suggest if it isn't in the script.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I do find it insulting that BT don't care enough to ensure (like the very fabulous First Direct do) that ALL their customer service is UK based for a UK based product. This would be a HUGE marketing plus and provide jobs here, where they are needed. I can't believe no one has the PR expertise to see this - it's a total no-brainer.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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All the 'overseas' people can do (though they are very polite) is uselessly ask if your socket has two screws in the middle (I have been asked this question too many times to count)&lt;/div&gt;
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Then, when their basic checks reveal nothing and their remote fixes don't work, they put you through to the 'escalation' team, which is probably the poor weary chap sat next to them with a degree in astrophysics, who asks you again to confirm your identity (REALLY? Do you think I haven't done this already to get put through to you?) Then you're asked again if your socket has two screws in the middle.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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One actually asked me to unscrew the socket and use the tester socket. I'm not kidding.&amp;nbsp;Then he suggested I buy ethernet cables and use them to connect all the laptops &amp;amp; computers in the house to my 'wireless' hub and BT would reimburse the cost of the cables. I'm still not kidding and it's a little tricky to do for iPods and phones.&lt;/div&gt;
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Occasionally, they have tried my patience very sorely. When I told one customer service woman that it was nothing to do with the screws in the socket, she paused then said: &lt;i&gt;So if you could just look at your socket...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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We have had several outages and then this latest fault where we would lose any bandwidth in the evening. I knew what was happening - we're at the end of the exchange and at peak times the state of the line meant there was nothing left by the time it got to us. Would anyone 'overseas' listen? No, of course not, after all, I am just a customer, so if I could just check the screws in the socket...&lt;/div&gt;
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Anyway, I got fed up so I, like I said, tweeted @BTcare. They sent me the link to the Twitter form and within hours Donna called me. She was going to take it over and I wouldn't have to deal with anyone else. Great!&lt;/div&gt;
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The next day, CS overseas called and when I explained about Donna, they suggested she was a crank call, even though she knew my home phone number AND what she was talking about. I tweeted this to @BTcare who assured me (although I knew) it wasn't a crank call.&lt;/div&gt;
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Donna called again made some adjustments to the line and organised an engineer visit. Now THIS is what customer service should be. I work from home as a PR and social media manager - I need to be online all day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Today the engineer came and was very thorough and now my speed is double what it was - though it's still only a whopping 4MB.&lt;/div&gt;
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I'm STILL waiting for BT Infinity, which has been delayed three times. There's a box there, it just needs to be connected up and it's much closer to us, though if that cable I talked about isn't replaced the engineer warned it would impact Infinity speeds considerably.&lt;/div&gt;
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So, &amp;nbsp;@BTCare team and especially Donna, are great. Fantastic. Bring your CS back to the UK, BT, and you'll be a company that deserves to have the word 'British' in its name.&lt;/div&gt;
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An initial blood test showed nothing but, some weeks ater, Son2's legs started to hurt. At first, we thought it might be a tactic to avoid school but when the pains got worse, I took him back to the GP.&lt;/div&gt;
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She checked over the last set of blood tests and realised that the paediatrician had missed some important tests. and so ordered a fresh batch.&lt;/div&gt;
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Now, Son2 and blood tests do NOT go together well. When he got to the nurse, to be told there was no anaesthetic or any kind, he hopped off the bed and decided she wouldn't be taking any blood from him today, thank you very much.&lt;/div&gt;
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She instead, made him out a prescription for anaesthetic cream, which we had filled, applied and then waited 45 minutes for it to take effect.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Armed with a test-distracting "Where's Wally" the blood was duly taken and within three days, we had the answer.&lt;/div&gt;
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He had about half the level of Vitamin D in his blood that he should have. Severe deficiency can cause irritability, depression, muscle pains and in the very worst cases, rickets. Luckily, it hadn't got that bad.&lt;/div&gt;
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He's now on a high dose of Vitamin D supplement for three months.&lt;/div&gt;
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He's not alone in his deficiency either - parents are encouraged to slap Factor 50 on to their children and keep them out of the sun for fear of melanoma and the increase in fears over child safety and the explosion of computer and console&amp;nbsp;gaming&amp;nbsp;means kids are spending more time indoors. And of course, it's been winter, which doesn't help.&lt;/div&gt;
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In fact, the &lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/health-16700833" target="_blank"&gt;BBC recently reported&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;
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The chief medical officer for England, Dame Sally Davies, is to contact medical staff about concerns young children and some adults are not getting enough vitamin D.&lt;br /&gt;
Government guidelines recommend some groups, including the under-fives, should take a daily supplement.&amp;nbsp;However, recent research found that many parents and health professionals were unaware of the advice.&lt;br /&gt;
There has been an increase in childhood rickets over the past 15 years.&lt;br /&gt;
According to Dr Benjamin Jacobs, from the Royal National Orthopaedic Hospital, links to heart disease and some cancers are also being investigated.&amp;nbsp;The consultant paediatrician told BBC Breakfast that the hospital saw about one severe case a month of rickets - softening of bones through lack of vitamin D in childhood.&lt;br /&gt;
He said: "There are many other children who have less severe problems - muscle weakness, delay in walking, bone pains - and research indicates that in many parts of the country the majority of children have a low level of vitamin D."&lt;br /&gt;
The Feeding for Life Foundation report, published in October last year, suggested one in four toddlers in the UK is vitamin D deficient.&lt;/blockquote&gt;
The problem with Son2 is&amp;nbsp;that he doesn't like the outdoors much. He doesn't like to be near strangers - he doesn't particularly like being with people he knows either.&lt;br /&gt;
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He prefers to spend his leisure time in his purple walled, black curtained, disco-balled TechnoLair and attempts to encourage him to go out are usually met with point blank refusal.&lt;/div&gt;
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The GP, when she looked at Son2's results, said her son was the same so she was going to get him some Vitamin D supplement as well.&lt;/div&gt;
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I am going to have to try harder not to just let him be in his room, where he's happiest and be tougher on getting him to go out. In fact,&amp;nbsp;I'm just about to send him off to the post box for me on this lovely spring day and I might even go with him as I'm a bit concerned about my own Vitamin D levels.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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So, if you're concerned your own kids might be deficient, it wouldn't hurt to get them checked out, or just up their intake of VitD rich food and supplements.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Thank goodness summer's around the corner!&lt;/div&gt;
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This is the sixth Mothers' Day that I haven't sent a card to my own mother. She passed away after beating, then succumbing to pancreatic cancer at the end of 2006. She was a bright and vivacious woman, intelligent and gregarious.&amp;nbsp;She would have been the first to admit that she wasn't always the perfect mother - but then, are any of us? But she tried her best under sometimes difficult circumstances and that's all you can do.
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It's been sixteen years since I sent a Mothers' Day card to my beloved Grandmother, the rock of my young life. &amp;nbsp; She always said she would never live to see my children and she didn't. I married my husband a year to the day after her death and my mother later took the bouquet to lay where her ashes had been scattered.&lt;/div&gt;
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Today, I remember them both with a few of my favourite photographs of them.&amp;nbsp;Happy Mothers' Day.&lt;/div&gt;
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Being a parent of children with special needs can be isolating. You may have found that your circle of friends has grown smaller as you've struggled with learning about and coping with your child's differences and finding the best help for them.&amp;nbsp;
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Parents of 'normal' children haven't had to go through this and may find it difficult to understand. You feel like you're banging on about your disabled child and boring them to tears or, worse, making them pity you. So gradually, you withdraw and in time you may have found that you have few people outside your family to talk to - and even they may not understand.&lt;br /&gt;
You may even find you barely go out at all, because going out with your special needs child is like preparing for a mammoth trek&amp;nbsp;across&amp;nbsp;hostile terrain requiring such careful planning for unseen eventualities that you're exhausted before you get out of the front door.&lt;/div&gt;
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Teachers may not properly understand or cater for your child's needs. Other parents, many of whom don't know you or your child, may stand in judgement of your apparently inadequate parenting skills.&lt;/div&gt;
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You may start to feel depressed or unable to cope with the demands upon you. You may wake up every morning, open your eyes and think, "Here we go again". Some parents have described it as being like Groundhog Day and I can totally empathise with this.&lt;/div&gt;
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I've come late to the party, but in the last few months, I've embraced a partial antidote - the special needs coffee morning. A place where no one pities you because you're all in the same boat. A place where you can discuss your child's behaviour without fear of judgement and where you may even hear some practical tips that have worked for other mums in a similar position. A place where you can talk with like-minded souls about the absurdities of trying to find the right educational provision and the hoops you have to jump through to get it. A place where friendly ears are guaranteed, along with a reviving cuppa and maybe even a yummy piece of cake.&lt;/div&gt;
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This week (and it's only Tuesday) I've been to two - one I have been hosting at my house for &lt;a href="http://www.mugsy.org/cgi-bin/tp.pl" target="_blank"&gt;NAS Surrey&lt;/a&gt; in Farnham and the other at &lt;a href="http://www.google.co.uk/url?sa=t&amp;amp;rct=j&amp;amp;q=&amp;amp;esrc=s&amp;amp;source=web&amp;amp;cd=1&amp;amp;cts=1331649907700&amp;amp;ved=0CCYQFjAA&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.st-saviours.org.uk%2Fdownloads%2F431.pdf&amp;amp;ei=Sl1fT4zKJsLb0QXq7fylBw&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNFO84mtAtZ9H4FWdyWqUG42-Hnj4Q&amp;amp;sig2=dsj76zWyoK7lvLbRla_TSA" target="_blank"&gt;St Saviour's Church in Guildford, &lt;/a&gt;where I was invited to speak about my Special Educational Needs Statementing book.&lt;/div&gt;
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The women (mainly) at these groups are welcoming, determined, resilient and caring, despite the battles that they have fought or are still going through and the daily challenges that caring for often unreasonable, sometimes aggressive but always loved disabled children brings.&lt;/div&gt;
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No one judges you, everyone swaps stories, tips, resources and support and it is such a relief to be able to share frank experiences with others, knowing they're not going to be shocked.&lt;/div&gt;
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After I spoke at the Guildford coffee morning today, &lt;a href="http://www.dwtherapy.co.uk/" target="_blank"&gt;Psychologist, David Wheeler&lt;/a&gt;, gave a talk. He spoke about how many problems with children and adults are caused by their 'needs not being met'. We parents of special needs kids, more than most, spend so much of our time trying (and often failing) to meet the needs of our children that we have no time or energy to meet our own.&lt;br /&gt;
Coffee mornings like these are a good way to meet some of these needs to talk to others, share our stories and knowledge and let off steam.&lt;/div&gt;
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If you are a special needs parent feeling isolated, why not join a group that has coffee mornings, some have creches - or if you know other parents of SEN/disabled children, have a meet up.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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If you run or know of such a group, why not leave details in the comments - you may well be helping someone.&lt;/div&gt;
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Are you on Google+? See at the bottom of this post I have a G+, add to circles badge? Want one? Here's how:
1. Go to &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="https://developers.google.com/+/plugins/badge/personal-config" target="_blank"&gt;this Google developers page&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/b&gt;Add your&amp;nbsp;Google&amp;nbsp;profile id (a string of numbers) into the box. It gives you the option to click a link nest to it to autofill for you, which is handy.&lt;br /&gt;
2. Then choose whether you want an icon or badge. It's previewed so you can see what it will look like.&lt;br /&gt;
3. You can then choose your size. If you want it in a sidebar, make sure you choose a size that's smaller than that.&lt;br /&gt;
4. Then, in the 'Get the Code' section, there are two parts to the code. The top part is to be added into your blog's  section. Copy this piece of code, then go to your blog. It's always a good idea to back up your blog before you make any code alterations.&lt;br /&gt;
5. Next, go to Template&amp;gt; Edit Html (below the picture of your blog). Click that, then click 'Proceed'.&lt;br /&gt;
6. Scroll down past the code carefully until you see this:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; . This is the closing tag for your code and you should paste the code you copied directly before this. Click Save Template.&lt;br /&gt;
7. Next go back to the&amp;nbsp;Google&amp;nbsp;developer page and copy the rest of the code. You are going to paste this where you want the badge to be, either in a text/html widget in your sidebar, or at the bottom of your post template. To post it in a widget, go to 'Layout' then 'add a gadget' where you want it and select the text widget. Paste in and save.&amp;nbsp;I have added mine at the bottom of each post. To do that, I went to Settings&amp;gt; Posts&amp;amp; Comments&amp;gt;Post Template and pasted it there. Now every time I open a new post, the code is ready pasted in and I just add my post above it.&lt;br /&gt;
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If you have a&amp;nbsp;Google+ page, you can do the same; the customisation link is just above the profile link on the developers page.&lt;br /&gt;
Bear in mind, this is for Blogger. If you have a wordpress.com site, you cannot add javascript. Instead, just &lt;a href="https://developers.google.com/+/plugins/badge/#tag" target="_blank"&gt;choose a badge image&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(scroll to the static badge section) and add it to an image widget in your sidebar with a link to your page - not as fancy but it still takes them there.&lt;br /&gt;
If you are on wordpress.org, you can &lt;a href="http://wordpress.org/extend/plugins/google-add-to-circles/screenshots/" target="_blank"&gt;find a plugin &lt;/a&gt;to do the job for you.

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Many kids aren't overly fond of kidney beans but most of them like baked beans. To make this recipe, use a mild chilli powder and swap the kidney beans for the baked beans. It's a regular favourite with my boys. I always try to use organic meat - organic mince isn't much more expensive than regular, but whatever you can afford is just fine.&lt;br /&gt;
No need to buy fancy ingredients - the point of my recipes is to make is easy to rustle up something tasty without needing to buy a whole load of strange ingredients. Mums are far too busy for that on an average weeknight!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Ingredients for 4.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;500g pack of mince (beef, lamb, pork or quorn - though lamb can be fatty so drain off excess fat after frying)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1 Onion&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Olive oil for frying&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Clove of garlic, chopped or 1 teaspoon of puree from a jar.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;2 tins of baked beans&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Mild Chilli powder&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Stock cube to match the meat you're using. (I always use Kallo Organic cubes)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Sweetcorn, frozen or tinned (optional)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Salt, black pepper, a few mixed herbs to taste.&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Method.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Fry the onions and garlic (if using puree, add when you add the mince). When softened, add the mince and fry until browned. Add one or two teaspoons of chilli powder and stir into the meat. It's always better to add too little than too much at this stage - if you can't taste it by the time it's cooked, you can always add more - but you can't take it away. Be guided by your kids' palettes.&lt;br /&gt;
Add the stock, dissolved in a small amount of boiling water.&lt;br /&gt;
Add both tins of baked beans and some water, if needed, to loosen the consistency. Add the sweetcorn if using - I think it always gives it a nice sweetness.&lt;br /&gt;
Bring to the boil and then reduce to a simmer for about half an hour.&lt;br /&gt;
Season during cooking with salt, black pepper and dried mixed herbs.&lt;br /&gt;
If it's too watery before serving, you can thicken it with some cornflour, or whatever you usually use as thickening.&lt;br /&gt;
Serve with rice, baked potatoes or even nachos with a sprinkling of cheese on top.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even picky eater, Son2 who complains about most stuff, doesn't moan when he knows it's "The Bean Thing" for dinner!&lt;br /&gt;
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Cybher12 is billed as the number one event for women who blog. As it's not just for Mummies, of which Mel has no desire to be, she's coming over from France so we can go up together.&lt;br /&gt;
I'm hoping that this trip, Asperger's Son2 might speak to her, or even look at her, as he managed to avoid it for the whole three days of her last visit.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.geekisnewchic.com/2012/02/cybher-meet-and-greet.html" target="_blank"&gt;Sian of Geek is The New Chic&lt;/a&gt; blog, is running a pre-Cyber12-event virtual 'meet and greet', so here's mine:&lt;br /&gt;
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Name : Tania Tirraoro, aka The Special Needs Jungle lady&lt;br /&gt;
Blogs :&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://notasadvertisedblog.com/" target="_blank"&gt;NotAsAdvertised&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.specialneedsjungle.com/blogs" target="_blank"&gt;Special Needs Jungle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Twitter ID :&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/tanialt" target="_blank"&gt;@TaniaLT&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/SpcialNdsJungle" target="_blank"&gt;SpcialNdsJungle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Height : 5'3" but Son1 claims I'm 5' 1". He LIES!&lt;br /&gt;
Hair : blonde and bobby&lt;br /&gt;
Five things you should know about me...&lt;br /&gt;
1.I'm&amp;nbsp;always&amp;nbsp;taking too much on then moaning about it&lt;br /&gt;
2. I used to read the news on the telly but now I write books. Sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;
3. I have loved James Taylor since I was 19 and have made my&amp;nbsp;husband&amp;nbsp;go to 5 of the 7 concerts I've seen. Even though he doesn't really like him.&lt;br /&gt;
4.I have two tween/teen sons, both with ASD. This can be exhausting.&lt;br /&gt;
5.My 2012 goals are to learn how to relax while still awake and to write a fourth book.&lt;br /&gt;
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It's a great dish to customise according to what you like. Everything in the ingredients is available at any supermarket.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A family favourite, chicken &amp;amp; bacon risotto&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Pack of quick cook chicken or turkey breast&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Packet of bacon lardons/pancetta or streaky bacon cut into small pieces.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Arborio or carnoroli rice, enough for your family size. (see hint for measuring later)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;One Onion (You can use frozen diced for speed, but it's a bit watery)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Garlic - 1-2 cloves fresh or pureed in a jar.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Dash of white wine (optional)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Frozen sweetcorn or peas or other diced veg, if desired.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Olive&amp;nbsp;oil&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Hot chicken stock - cube is fine. How much depends on how much rice, but if not enough you can always add extra water to the pan.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Salt, black pepper&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Italian herbs, fresh or dried. (eg, oregano, marjoram, basil or a dried Italian herb mix in a jar)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Cream, Cream Cheese or Creme Fraiche, whichever you prefer.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Heavy risotto/paella pan or large frying or saute pan.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Method.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Fry your onion and garlic, if using fresh, in a good glug of olive oil &amp;nbsp;for a few minutes until softened. Then add the chicken, diced, and the bacon and fry for a few minutes.&lt;br /&gt;
Then add the rice. I measure it out by using the plates I'm serving the meal on - imagining it doubled in size, not forgetting the other ingredients. This way I can measure the correct portion for each person according to their appetite. Keep stirring the rice in the pan so it doesn't stick.&lt;br /&gt;
Then, add the wine, if using, or a small amount of your hot stock. If using pureed garlic you can add this now. Stir and when absorbed, add some more. Then when that is absorbed, add a larger amount - your ingredients should be swimming but not submerged.&lt;br /&gt;
Then you can add your seasoning and any vegetables you want in it- go easy on the salt as your bacon will be salty. Better to add more if needed than to have a salty risotto!&lt;br /&gt;
Simmer until the rice is soft - you may need to add additional water as you go. Do not leave it alone for too long in case the water is absorbed.&lt;br /&gt;
When the rice is soft and the water absorbed, add a wodge of cream cheese (any type), a glug of cream or a good dollop of creme fraiche, whatever you prefer. This makes it really creamy and my kids love it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When you're comfortable with making it, you can change it up by adding different ingredients, different meats or no meat, just vegetables. You have to go with what you know your kids will eat, though I have been known to sneak tiny chopped up courgettes in it which they boys won't touch in a larger size...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PuZ1TbYgkAg/TzJqScVKssI/AAAAAAAAAgg/iJ-VfmrXqN8/s1600/wallet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PuZ1TbYgkAg/TzJqScVKssI/AAAAAAAAAgg/iJ-VfmrXqN8/s200/wallet.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This prevented them losing cash or wasting the money on sweets and it mainly worked well. However, it was difficult to check up at a moment's notice how much they had and Son1 regularly went overdrawn by using our registered credit card on Apple and Xbox to make unauthorised small amount purchases.&lt;br /&gt;
My husband recently decided to reorganise their finances, moving their savings to a higher interest children's ISA and we decided, at the same time, that they were old enough to have their own debit cards and manage their own money.&lt;br /&gt;
So, we've begun transferring their pocket money into new young persons' bank accounts from which we will be expecting them to buy their own magazines, withdraw cash as needed for things they want and register their cards for their own Xbox points and Itunes purchases.&lt;br /&gt;
This could go horribly wrong, but we think it's good to start them early on making their own small financial decisions rather than wait for them to head off to university with a freshly minted bank card and no common sense.&lt;br /&gt;
They have been instructed always to check their balances before making a cash withdrawal and to keep an eye on their finances using the online facility. We will also keep a watchful eye on this to make sure they don't end up overspending and their decisions are sound.&lt;br /&gt;
Somehow, I think that they will be much more cautious about using their 'own' money when they can see it disappearing from a bank account than they have been about watching it disappear from a spreadsheet, knowing that there are no consequences and they can always overspend. These debit cards have no way to go overdrawn, apparently, and in any case, they aren't often out and about armed with their cards without us being there too.&lt;br /&gt;
Still, I feel a little bit nervous about the whole thing, I have to admit, although this may be more to do with letting go of a little bit of control over their lives. This is something that, inevitably, must happen of course, it's just hard to "loosen the apron strings".&lt;br /&gt;
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Thought I'd share a few pictures of fun in the snow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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The good thing about having boys - and older ones at that - is that you can throw the snowballs as hard as you can at them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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The downside is that they're better throwers than me. And hubby is ruthless.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Note dog hiding behind hubby...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iKMZBdd48IU/Ty56s5Il30I/AAAAAAAAAes/PNPq0euaEcc/s1600/DSCF0029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iKMZBdd48IU/Ty56s5Il30I/AAAAAAAAAes/PNPq0euaEcc/s320/DSCF0029.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Be scared.. be very scared...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wXk38TyRc-E/Ty55jMx1lII/AAAAAAAAAdU/3seG5mxiAto/s1600/DSCF0013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wXk38TyRc-E/Ty55jMx1lII/AAAAAAAAAdU/3seG5mxiAto/s320/DSCF0013.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Revenge for every time I've annoyed him in the last week&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dk8Lu2J7mAk/Ty55zB0d6DI/AAAAAAAAAds/Jl0C7wJqOqo/s1600/DSCF0016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dk8Lu2J7mAk/Ty55zB0d6DI/AAAAAAAAAds/Jl0C7wJqOqo/s320/DSCF0016.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;See how I'm not watching for the impending attack?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xAhQGA95MJ4/Ty573tu7a-I/AAAAAAAAAgM/6-SUKWWlWlE/s1600/DSCF0044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xAhQGA95MJ4/Ty573tu7a-I/AAAAAAAAAgM/6-SUKWWlWlE/s320/DSCF0044.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Boys in retreat&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bACLtf9AtEU/Ty56-1z6R6I/AAAAAAAAAfE/MuMcJNLwbBg/s1600/DSCF0032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bACLtf9AtEU/Ty56-1z6R6I/AAAAAAAAAfE/MuMcJNLwbBg/s320/DSCF0032.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Dad on the rampage&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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The same cannot be said for many children, especially those on the autistic spectrum.&lt;br /&gt;
For our boys, haircuts have always been a major undertaking often accompanied by teeth gritting, hand clenching and when they were younger writhing and screaming. &lt;br /&gt;
Now they're older they can cope better- but only if the haircut turns out to have been an imperceptible half an inch off.&amp;nbsp;For a start they don't like having their hair touched by strangers and for seconds, the anxiety of it going wrong is almost too much to bear.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And Son2 isn't the only one &lt;br /&gt;who hates haircuts...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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When they were small we used to do it ourselves with clippers, but that usually ended up with everyone in tears, covered in hair and red in the face. Now they have longer styles and the clippers won't cut it, so to speak.&lt;br /&gt;
But unfortunately at times a haircut is unavoidable. I'm such a coward I make my husband take them to the local barber with instructions that it has to be out of their eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
Last weekend the haircut did not go well for Son2 and he still hasn't got over it. Neither has the barber who subsequently refused to do Son1's hair after the trauma of cutting Son2's&lt;br /&gt;
Son2 meanwhile has worn a furry Russian hat ever since, even in his bedroom. He only takes off inside at school because he is required to. I have no idea how long this will last - perhaps until it grows back into his eyes, which might be the summer. We may have to cover the mirrors - even catching sight of it in the reflection of the window is enough to spark fresh angst.&lt;br /&gt;
We can't go back to that barbers, I don't think. I'm now looking for a mobile hairdresser who is experienced with dealing with special needs kids. If you know anyone in North Surrey or North Hampshire give me a shout!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- Place this tag where you want the badge to render --&gt;
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Mel Comley lives in France but came to stay with me and my family last year when we went to a writer's workshop in London. It must have been a bit of a shock, staying in a house with two tween/teenagers!&lt;br /&gt;
Since we met online she has published nine novels and shorts and contributed short stories to several other books. This is all in the space of just over a year.&lt;br /&gt;
Mel is a Kindle success story - she's now making a living from her writing, something many people can only dream of.&lt;br /&gt;
We have a symbiotic relationship - I design her covers, which I enjoy&amp;nbsp;immensely and Mel helps me every day with book promotion which I find difficult to squeeze in between working and looking after my two Asperger's boys.&lt;br /&gt;
She's kept me going in dark moments and I would have probably given up everything to do with writing without her encouragement.&lt;br /&gt;
Mel has three great thrillers out - the 'Justice' featuring Brit crime-fighter, Lorne Simpkins, and several romances.&lt;br /&gt;
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If you'd like to try her writing out for free, she has one book, A Time To Heal, available for download right now completely gratis. If you don't have a Kindle, you can download it on Kindle for PC, Ipad or smartphone - just get the right app from the Amazon site.&lt;br /&gt;
Mel is a prime example how determination, grit and hard work gets results. She has driven her own success and even attracted a top New York agent to sign her up.&lt;br /&gt;
If anyone reading this is about to take the leap and publish their book onto Kindle, it would be a great idea to follow Mel on Twitter &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/melcom1" target="_blank"&gt;@Melcom1&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and find out how much work you need to do once your book is finished to get it noticed.&lt;br /&gt;
Grab A Time To Heal while it's free - it won't be for long!&lt;br /&gt;
Click the right store for you and download it.&lt;br /&gt;
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This week I'm writing my blog on my brand new iPad. It's a truly wonderful piece of technology. &lt;br /&gt;
I'd been debating what to get to enable me to work while I wait in my car for my boys to come out of school. I have to get there early as parking is a bun fight and I need to park in roughly the same spot so Son2 can find me easily without becoming anxious. &lt;br /&gt;
So would it be an android tab or an iPad? I needed it to be compatible with Google Reader and Calendar so at first glimpse an Android tab&lt;br /&gt;
Might be better and cheaper. Ah, but the lure of the iPad is irresistible and after some research I discovered that there are iPad apps that can get the Google things I need.&lt;br /&gt;
So the, the wifi or the 3G version?&amp;nbsp;I was going to go for the 3G as I need connectivity, but the nice lady in the phone shop said that as I was due a phone upgrade next month why not get the&amp;nbsp;WiFi&amp;nbsp;and an iPhone and just tether the two together using the unlimited Internet for my iPad.&lt;br /&gt;
OMG what a great idea! She lost the sale of an iPad as I scurried up to the Apple store upstairs for the WiFi version not on sale in the Phone shop, but I'll be back there next month anyway for my upgrade. And it was very nice of her to consider what was cheaper for me rather than pushing a sale.&lt;br /&gt;
And my new iPad? It's sleek and shiny and it does what it's supposed to do - work with responsiveness and speed.&lt;br /&gt;
I love you iPad. I don't care if they bring out an iPad3 in the next few months. I'll stay faithful. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/Sweet-Seduction-Tania-Tirraoro/dp/1908603836/" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QyBiTCzd9cc/TwLVJv1_wqI/AAAAAAAAAbo/ciK_3RK6RM0/s320/SS-FRONT-COVER.jpg" width="199" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Millionaire businessman, Rufus Knightly, is used to getting what he wants in life. When artisan baker Livia Rossetti turns down both his offer to finance her cake company and a chance of romance, he's determined to change her mind. Livia's lack of confidence in herself and lack of experience in love mean she's running scared from Rufus's campaign to win her round. Can she find the courage to grab his offer—and him—and convince herself it's not the recipe for disaster? If you like sweet romance...you’ll love Sweet Seduction.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
I got the inspiration for Livia selling cakes at the Farmers' Market as I was then the PR for &lt;a href="http://hampshirefarmersmarkets.co.uk/" target="_blank"&gt;Hampshire Farmers' Markets&lt;/a&gt; who have some wonderful artisan bakers and cake makers - it's well worth a visit.&lt;br /&gt;
Livia is bruised from caring for her mother, who had Alzheimer's, for many years. She's now picking herself back up with the help of the redoubtable Lady Knightly. She's met Rufus before - the last time when she was sixteen when they shared a magical kiss under the mistletoe at the annual Christmas party at Rufus's family home, Archmont.&lt;br /&gt;
It's described as a modern feel-good romance and it fits the bill precisely. If you like Mills and Boon/Harlequin Cherish book, then this is for you.&amp;nbsp;It's also available in ebook format for instant downloading from the sellers to your left.&lt;br /&gt;
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They were on BOGOF in Tesco for a bit, so I made the most of it. But he went off them and we still had a bag and a half left, nearing expiry date. Son1 can't have them, he's allergic to&amp;nbsp;hazelnuts. So I had a brainwave - bread and butter pudding with a difference!&lt;br /&gt;
Using a base Bread and Butter Pudding recipe from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/Leiths-Confident-Cooking-Step---Step/dp/0747515999/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1325450728&amp;amp;sr=8-1" target="_blank"&gt;Prue Leith's Step-by-Step Cookery&lt;/a&gt;, now almost two decades old, I changed it to suit my ingredients. It's not for those on a diet, but as a special treat, your family or guests will be in dessert heaven.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Brioche rolls&lt;br /&gt;
Butter&lt;br /&gt;
Dried fruit (I used sweet cranberries &amp;amp; sultanas but use whatever you fancy)&lt;br /&gt;
225ml of milk&lt;br /&gt;
225 ml of single cream&lt;br /&gt;
1 vanilla pod (Mine was quite big so I cut it in half as I needed some for something else)&lt;br /&gt;
175g caster sugar&lt;br /&gt;
3 eggs, beaten&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.convert-me.com/en/convert/cooking" target="_blank"&gt;To convert weights &amp;amp; measures to US go here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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First I melted the butter in a bowl, then split open the brioche rolls and dipped the insides in the butter. I actually melted it by accident as I was softening it, but it was much quicker to use melted.&lt;br /&gt;
Then I layered them into a loaf tin (you can use whatever you have that's big enough).&lt;br /&gt;
Then add dried fruit between the layers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VEWueAVw5Uo/TwDKkBJYSYI/AAAAAAAAAaw/POwKtsZBjzw/s1600/DSCF0212.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VEWueAVw5Uo/TwDKkBJYSYI/AAAAAAAAAaw/POwKtsZBjzw/s320/DSCF0212.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Layer the rolls dipped in melted butter into an overproof dish&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;and add dried fruit between the layers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
With the last layer, I laid the rolls face up and compacted them all down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DvAw8cj4z3I/TwDKrCk4pLI/AAAAAAAAAa0/uUAZYAjai7E/s1600/DSCF0216.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DvAw8cj4z3I/TwDKrCk4pLI/AAAAAAAAAa0/uUAZYAjai7E/s320/DSCF0216.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;End with a face-down later and sqiush down&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Then take the three eggs and beat them&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D-vIUN9Mg7A/TwDK1N3JblI/AAAAAAAAAa8/PVjc3q5JjfU/s1600/DSCF0220.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D-vIUN9Mg7A/TwDK1N3JblI/AAAAAAAAAa8/PVjc3q5JjfU/s320/DSCF0220.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beat three eggs&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Then add the milk and cream to a pan and put the vanilla pod and sugar in. Bring to boiling point. Next, add the beaten eggs and stir until thickened to a custard consistency.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lvtBmCtrO-8/TwDKtxWvIAI/AAAAAAAAAa4/547CNDvTC5M/s1600/DSCF0218.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lvtBmCtrO-8/TwDKtxWvIAI/AAAAAAAAAa4/547CNDvTC5M/s320/DSCF0218.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Keep stirring so it doesn't stick&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;When it's thick enough, pour over the top of the brioche mix. I used a sieve to make sure there were no lumps.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IyOVAhGfO-8/TwDK6yRxILI/AAAAAAAAAbA/jpqUWIItsd0/s1600/DSCF0222.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IyOVAhGfO-8/TwDK6yRxILI/AAAAAAAAAbA/jpqUWIItsd0/s320/DSCF0222.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pour over the brioche through a sieve&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then place in &amp;nbsp;large tin like a roasting tin, cover with foil and pour hot water into the LARGER tin until it comes half way up the outside of the brioche tin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0i_THXN6-_g/TwDLJ_ZTjiI/AAAAAAAAAbI/FKyUhMFuy9Y/s1600/DSCF0230.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0i_THXN6-_g/TwDLJ_ZTjiI/AAAAAAAAAbI/FKyUhMFuy9Y/s320/DSCF0230.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't get confused and pour the water in the wrong tin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dsj7mTfPcJY/TwDK_cItoNI/AAAAAAAAAbE/XqlEBhVOnFs/s1600/DSCF0226.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dsj7mTfPcJY/TwDK_cItoNI/AAAAAAAAAbE/XqlEBhVOnFs/s320/DSCF0226.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;It should look like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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Bake in the oven at 180c for around 50 mins until it's set.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_D7epoufs9k/TwDLXP6BlpI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/3zYAJjiDrZY/s1600/DSCF0232.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_D7epoufs9k/TwDLXP6BlpI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/3zYAJjiDrZY/s320/DSCF0232.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;When it's ready it should look like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;span style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then you can turn it out onto a plate or serve from the cooking tin. It's delicious &amp;nbsp;with cream or ice cream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline" /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SiZWLZId-gw/TwDJklzL2uI/AAAAAAAAAag/m40zduYpdxw/s1600/DSCF0238.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SiZWLZId-gw/TwDJklzL2uI/AAAAAAAAAag/m40zduYpdxw/s320/DSCF0238.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;OMG it's just fab..&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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