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Wax off." /><category term="reality tv" /><category term="soap box" /><category term="freezing my ass off" /><category term="more than meets the eye" /><category term="hints" /><category term="the star" /><category term="daylight savings" /><category term="dreams" /><category term="more sleepless nights" /><category term="blah" /><category term="food" /><category term="funny sites" /><category term="blog friends are real" /><category term="house" /><category term="random thoughts" /><category term="Interview with a ?" /><category term="Giveaway" /><category term="The Weeds" /><category term="I need my vit D fix" /><category term="no phone zone" /><title>Not Your Average Soccer Mom</title><subtitle type="html">Harley riding, rock loving, texting, marching band/track/basketball stepmom</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://imnotyouraveragesoccermom.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://imnotyouraveragesoccermom.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990902476279282289/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Brandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775110752834313420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6PJJK1bE5c/S7EIl5ask-I/AAAAAAAACNQ/VLaGG43HF6Q/S220/3-19-10.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>485</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/NotYourAverageSoccerMom" /><feedburner:info uri="notyouraveragesoccermom" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><feedburner:emailServiceId>NotYourAverageSoccerMom</feedburner:emailServiceId><feedburner:feedburnerHostname>http://feedburner.google.com</feedburner:feedburnerHostname><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkQCR3k-cSp7ImA9WhBTEEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990902476279282289.post-4974126582716578543</id><published>2011-09-21T10:16:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2013-02-04T15:39:26.759-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-02-04T15:39:26.759-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the soldier" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Army" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family" /><title>"Leaving on a Jet Plane..."</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://imnotyouraveragesoccermom.blogspot.com/feeds/4974126582716578543/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990902476279282289&amp;postID=4974126582716578543&amp;isPopup=true" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990902476279282289/posts/default/4974126582716578543?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990902476279282289/posts/default/4974126582716578543?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NotYourAverageSoccerMom/~3/UAKDfCvNGtY/leaving-on-jet-plane.html" title="&quot;Leaving on a Jet Plane...&quot;" /><author><name>Brandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775110752834313420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6PJJK1bE5c/S7EIl5ask-I/AAAAAAAACNQ/VLaGG43HF6Q/S220/3-19-10.jpg" /></author><thr:total>5</thr:total><content type="html">Not me, but the solider.  His leave ended yesterday when he boarded a flight to the great state of Texas and this morning he will be Korea bound. 



South Korea of course, though the exact location is unknown at this moment. There are three potential places he could end up but he won't know till he arrives 17 hours from now.  He will live and work there for at least the next year.

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While I found out she liked fast cars there, little did I know she was on the fast track to being a &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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No, we didn't break into song but I was mighty happy to be there to see The Soldier graduate from boot camp. He has been gone since January with only weekly phone calls and a couple of letters from him to keep us up to date, we were looking forward to seeing him and his new "home".

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Southerwestern Chicken Soup

4 cups chicken broth (homemade from the freezer)
1 12 oz pkg frozen corn
2 10 oz cans of Rotel
1 15 oz can pinto beans
2 cups green peppers, chopped
1 onion, chopped
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*Mike &amp;amp; Molly might just be the funniest show that no one is watching. And by "no one" I mean me.

*I had a sleepover with my 2 year old niece two weekends ago and will have my one this weekend with my 2 year old granddaughter. I'm calling it GNI = Girls Night In.




The cutest niece. Ever.

*In my absence I've been cooking up a storm. Recipes coming soon. You have been warned. 

*Gas prices &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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No hair

 




New hair



Neon hair





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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NotYourAverageSoccerMom/~4/cl8KUafiCuA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://imnotyouraveragesoccermom.blogspot.com/2011/01/have-craptastic-day.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DU8NQ3g6fyp7ImA9Wx9XGU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990902476279282289.post-4322766436391973509</id><published>2011-01-13T11:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T11:58:12.617-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-01-13T11:58:12.617-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the teen" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="changes are scary" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Army" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family" /><title>Only 4 days...</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://imnotyouraveragesoccermom.blogspot.com/feeds/4322766436391973509/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990902476279282289&amp;postID=4322766436391973509&amp;isPopup=true" title="8 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990902476279282289/posts/default/4322766436391973509?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990902476279282289/posts/default/4322766436391973509?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NotYourAverageSoccerMom/~3/yxS_95kyvaY/only-4-days.html" title="Only 4 days..." /><author><name>Brandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775110752834313420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6PJJK1bE5c/S7EIl5ask-I/AAAAAAAACNQ/VLaGG43HF6Q/S220/3-19-10.jpg" /></author><thr:total>8</thr:total><content type="html">Until he starts a new journey.Until we're "empty nesters". Until another bedroom is empty.Until dinner time is quieter.Until his car sits still.Until I cry.Until the teen becomes a soldier. &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NotYourAverageSoccerMom/~4/yxS_95kyvaY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://imnotyouraveragesoccermom.blogspot.com/2011/01/only-4-days.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0YBSHg4eyp7ImA9Wx9XFEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990902476279282289.post-2981147001768658908</id><published>2011-01-07T10:18:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T10:45:59.633-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-01-07T10:45:59.633-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Keurig" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dyson" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="KitchenAid" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="review" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="random thoughts" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pimping products" /><title>Dyson and gone to heaven</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://imnotyouraveragesoccermom.blogspot.com/feeds/2981147001768658908/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990902476279282289&amp;postID=2981147001768658908&amp;isPopup=true" title="8 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990902476279282289/posts/default/2981147001768658908?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990902476279282289/posts/default/2981147001768658908?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NotYourAverageSoccerMom/~3/abBp5f0wHk0/dyson-and-gone-to-heaven.html" title="Dyson and gone to heaven" /><author><name>Brandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775110752834313420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6PJJK1bE5c/S7EIl5ask-I/AAAAAAAACNQ/VLaGG43HF6Q/S220/3-19-10.jpg" /></author><thr:total>8</thr:total><content type="html">There are few appliances that wow me.  (Which in itself could be weird - that appliances wow me at all and/or that I'm so darn picky I only like such a small selection.) You may remember my love post written to Keurig last year. That little machine has revolutionised coffee in our household &amp;amp; I'm still every bit in love today as I was when I wrote that post 13 months ago.Then there is my &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NotYourAverageSoccerMom/~4/abBp5f0wHk0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://imnotyouraveragesoccermom.blogspot.com/2011/01/dyson-and-gone-to-heaven.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0EERno_eSp7ImA9Wx9RE0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990902476279282289.post-2698087060060479191</id><published>2010-12-14T11:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T13:00:07.441-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-12-14T13:00:07.441-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bitch whine moan" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Christmas" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blah" /><title>I'm in total denial...</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://imnotyouraveragesoccermom.blogspot.com/feeds/2698087060060479191/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990902476279282289&amp;postID=2698087060060479191&amp;isPopup=true" title="8 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990902476279282289/posts/default/2698087060060479191?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990902476279282289/posts/default/2698087060060479191?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NotYourAverageSoccerMom/~3/mBIEvKVR4oM/im-in-total-denial.html" title="I'm in total denial..." /><author><name>Brandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775110752834313420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6PJJK1bE5c/S7EIl5ask-I/AAAAAAAACNQ/VLaGG43HF6Q/S220/3-19-10.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5248/5260774593_f2fbbde110_t.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>8</thr:total><content type="html">I cannot believe that Christmas is only 11 days away. Eleven. Days. You would think a certain someone who let Thanksgiving sneak up on her would be more prepared for the next holiday. Apparently not. There's still shopping that needs to be done, treats to be made, cards to be mailed*, and presents to be wrapped. Lots and lots...and lots of presents to be wrapped. I *finally* get our tree &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NotYourAverageSoccerMom/~4/mBIEvKVR4oM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://imnotyouraveragesoccermom.blogspot.com/2010/12/im-in-total-denial.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0ABQnczcSp7ImA9Wx9TEUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990902476279282289.post-3920205462243962822</id><published>2010-11-19T15:31:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T15:49:13.989-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-11-19T15:49:13.989-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="imma retard" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="stupid people piss me off" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="celebs" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="random thoughts" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="food" /><title>Have you ever wondered...?</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://imnotyouraveragesoccermom.blogspot.com/feeds/3920205462243962822/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990902476279282289&amp;postID=3920205462243962822&amp;isPopup=true" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990902476279282289/posts/default/3920205462243962822?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990902476279282289/posts/default/3920205462243962822?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NotYourAverageSoccerMom/~3/aPh1PeK9GGc/have-you-ever-wondered.html" title="Have you ever wondered...?" /><author><name>Brandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775110752834313420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6PJJK1bE5c/S7EIl5ask-I/AAAAAAAACNQ/VLaGG43HF6Q/S220/3-19-10.jpg" /></author><thr:total>4</thr:total><content type="html">...how Ke$sha got a recording contract? Her lyrics are awful and the auto tone is apparent....why people slow down once they see a police officer or state trooper on the interstate? If you can see them it's too late dumb-dumb....if Elvis/Tupac/Michael Jackson are really dead? They sure make good tunes in their afterlife....what Tony Parker was thinking when he cheated on Eva Longoria? Dude, she's&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NotYourAverageSoccerMom/~4/aPh1PeK9GGc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://imnotyouraveragesoccermom.blogspot.com/2010/11/have-you-ever-wondered.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUMDQXo_fCp7ImA9Wx5aFU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990902476279282289.post-2730145605406677501</id><published>2010-11-11T14:09:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T14:24:30.444-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-11-11T14:24:30.444-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="no phone zone" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="advice" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="random thoughts" /><title>Cell Transportation</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://imnotyouraveragesoccermom.blogspot.com/feeds/2730145605406677501/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990902476279282289&amp;postID=2730145605406677501&amp;isPopup=true" title="9 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990902476279282289/posts/default/2730145605406677501?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990902476279282289/posts/default/2730145605406677501?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NotYourAverageSoccerMom/~3/YSekmihKeRQ/cell-transportation.html" title="Cell Transportation" /><author><name>Brandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775110752834313420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6PJJK1bE5c/S7EIl5ask-I/AAAAAAAACNQ/VLaGG43HF6Q/S220/3-19-10.jpg" /></author><thr:total>9</thr:total><content type="html">Sometimes I get funny looks when I pull out my...cell.You see I've tried just about everything to transport my communication gizmo and nothing really appeals to me. Cases are too big &amp;amp; bulky. Keeping it in my purse is not an option. Fuggedaboutit. I'd never find it again. I have resorted to carrying in my bra. As long as I don't have on a t-shirt then it's easily accessible to me. I always know &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NotYourAverageSoccerMom/~4/YSekmihKeRQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://imnotyouraveragesoccermom.blogspot.com/2010/11/cell-transportation.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0QARns6eCp7ImA9Wx5bF08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990902476279282289.post-1808825073582759691</id><published>2010-11-02T14:52:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T15:15:47.510-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-11-02T15:15:47.510-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="who am I" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hormones suck" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bitch whine moan" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="disaster" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="random thoughts" /><title>Have You Seen This Girl?</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://imnotyouraveragesoccermom.blogspot.com/feeds/1808825073582759691/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990902476279282289&amp;postID=1808825073582759691&amp;isPopup=true" title="13 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990902476279282289/posts/default/1808825073582759691?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990902476279282289/posts/default/1808825073582759691?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NotYourAverageSoccerMom/~3/h0fPCfAVcXY/have-you-seen-this-girl.html" title="Have You Seen This Girl?" /><author><name>Brandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775110752834313420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6PJJK1bE5c/S7EIl5ask-I/AAAAAAAACNQ/VLaGG43HF6Q/S220/3-19-10.jpg" /></author><thr:total>13</thr:total><content type="html">Sometimes I joke about being crazy. Everyone must seem that way at one time or another right?! But the last two days has proved I'm as cracked as Humpty Dumpty.Cracked. Crazy. Cuckoo. Insane. Mad. Touched. Emotionally I've been a complete mess. A blubbering, teary mess. Over nothing. In the last 48 hours tears have sprung forward about all kinds of trivial shit. Things that normally wouldn't get &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NotYourAverageSoccerMom/~4/h0fPCfAVcXY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://imnotyouraveragesoccermom.blogspot.com/2010/11/have-you-seen-this-girl.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0QFR3s6eip7ImA9Wx5bEko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990902476279282289.post-8834563010198790166</id><published>2010-10-28T09:39:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T10:15:16.512-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-10-28T10:15:16.512-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="house" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fall" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pics" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="random thoughts" /><title>Autumn's Patchwork Quilt</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://imnotyouraveragesoccermom.blogspot.com/feeds/8834563010198790166/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990902476279282289&amp;postID=8834563010198790166&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990902476279282289/posts/default/8834563010198790166?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990902476279282289/posts/default/8834563010198790166?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NotYourAverageSoccerMom/~3/_K5XHsT-92Y/autumns-patchwork-quilt.html" title="Autumn's Patchwork Quilt" /><author><name>Brandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775110752834313420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6PJJK1bE5c/S7EIl5ask-I/AAAAAAAACNQ/VLaGG43HF6Q/S220/3-19-10.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">As the leaves begin to change, I can see the beauty of the season from my kitchen bar stools.  And it's beautiful.&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NotYourAverageSoccerMom/~4/_K5XHsT-92Y" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://imnotyouraveragesoccermom.blogspot.com/2010/10/autumns-patchwork-quilt.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkYCRnw_cSp7ImA9Wx5UFko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990902476279282289.post-2814356861846615952</id><published>2010-10-21T09:51:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T10:09:27.249-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-10-21T10:09:27.249-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rant" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="soap box" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="glee" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tv" /><title>Glee goes GQ...and it's alright with me</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://imnotyouraveragesoccermom.blogspot.com/feeds/2814356861846615952/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990902476279282289&amp;postID=2814356861846615952&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990902476279282289/posts/default/2814356861846615952?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990902476279282289/posts/default/2814356861846615952?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NotYourAverageSoccerMom/~3/kFUwC-zmM1E/glee-goes-gqand-its-alright-with-me.html" title="Glee goes GQ...and it's alright with me" /><author><name>Brandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775110752834313420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6PJJK1bE5c/S7EIl5ask-I/AAAAAAAACNQ/VLaGG43HF6Q/S220/3-19-10.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6PJJK1bE5c/TMBGQ94o-EI/AAAAAAAACXI/szR7EYDMf8g/s72-c/glee13.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">It's this cover (and inside spread*) that is causing a bit of ruckus this morning. Parents in an uproar over these very sexxy pictures in the upcoming issue of GQ. I agree they are very sexxy, but these Glee stars are ADULTS. Consenting ADULTS. In an ADULT magazine.Let's face it Glee the show was not meant for kids. Yes it portrays high school singing but it also has risky conversation and sex &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NotYourAverageSoccerMom/~4/TLhXWq6REEg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://imnotyouraveragesoccermom.blogspot.com/2010/09/talking-tv.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUUASXw4eCp7ImA9Wx5WEUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990902476279282289.post-2355857751303543404</id><published>2010-09-22T08:59:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T10:54:08.230-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-09-22T10:54:08.230-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fall" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pics" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="my favorite things" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="seasonal craziness" /><title>Autumn, the year's last, loveliest smile.*</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://imnotyouraveragesoccermom.blogspot.com/feeds/2355857751303543404/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990902476279282289&amp;postID=2355857751303543404&amp;isPopup=true" title="8 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990902476279282289/posts/default/2355857751303543404?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990902476279282289/posts/default/2355857751303543404?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NotYourAverageSoccerMom/~3/IRli33Z3xNA/autumn-years-last-loveliest-smile.html" title="Autumn, the year's last, loveliest smile.*" /><author><name>Brandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775110752834313420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6PJJK1bE5c/S7EIl5ask-I/AAAAAAAACNQ/VLaGG43HF6Q/S220/3-19-10.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6PJJK1bE5c/TJn9_zaDILI/AAAAAAAACWM/xU5u6GeIe0o/s72-c/Fall.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>8</thr:total><content type="html">Autumn officially starts today at 11:09 PM EST. I guess Mother Nature didn't get the memo though since it's supposed to be 89 degrees today and 94 tomorrow. I put my door thinga-ma-jig up over the weekend but she didn't get that hint either. No surprise that part of my enthusiam for this season is directly related to food; I already have several soup &amp;amp; stew recipes ready for when the temperatures&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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