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         one cocktail at a time.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.thedrunkenhousewife.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.thedrunkenhousewife.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8719075343882594991/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742004118659170280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="31" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q0NMu8MPQiQ/TrKfzZLgykI/AAAAAAAAA2I/SXxEl2Q6GSE/s220/my%2Bgirls.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>196</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/TheDrunkenHousewife" /><feedburner:info uri="thedrunkenhousewife" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUABQ346cSp7ImA9WhRUE04.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8719075343882594991.post-4969811020718040201</id><published>2012-01-23T09:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T09:49:12.019-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-23T09:49:12.019-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="random" /><title>Sew Tired</title><content type="html">Remember this commercial? &lt;br /&gt;
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This has been me since Friday morning.&amp;nbsp; But, you know, &lt;em&gt;without&lt;/em&gt; the drugs.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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I cleaned the toy room and haven't stopped moving since.&amp;nbsp; For months, I've just been standing in the doorway, tossing things in and running before they hit the ground.&amp;nbsp; I figured it was time to get it&amp;nbsp;back in working order.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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As a reward, I finally opened my Christmas present.&amp;nbsp; A sewing machine.&amp;nbsp; Then I just sat there and looked at it because I'm not really sure what to do with it.&amp;nbsp; I want to sew things so badly, but it's just sitting there, all shiny and white and intimidating.&amp;nbsp; Instead of sewing, I watched Downton Abbey.&amp;nbsp; After every episode, I walk back to the machine to see if it has threaded itself.&amp;nbsp; It never did so I watched the whole first season.&amp;nbsp; Now I'm addicted and the sewing machine still sits there.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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I desperately need a nap.&lt;br /&gt;
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The truth is, that when it comes to confidence, I've never had much.&amp;nbsp; It's something that I fake.&amp;nbsp; Not well and not often.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Perhaps nobody really has confidence in themselves or the things they do.&amp;nbsp; Maybe everyone really just walks around pretending they do so much that eventually they begin to believe it.&amp;nbsp; Maybe I should do a better job at faking it and do it more often.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;Sitting here while&amp;nbsp;two little girls sleep and one watches Snow White, I&amp;nbsp;wonder if maybe it's time for me to start transitioning out of their room.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
They all wake up so frequently, though.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
I like being here when they need me and it's just so much easier to be in the same room with the&amp;nbsp;three of them.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
If I weren't, I probably wouldn't get any sleep because I'd be running back and forth so often.&lt;br /&gt;
I hurt my shoulder so pretty much any position I get in for night time nursing is excruciating, maybe it's time to move Stella to her crib.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
I think there's something so special and almost magical about bedtime and sharing a room with your sisters.&amp;nbsp; I wonder if my being here is taking away from that.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
I love these moments, when they're all falling asleep and I sit in the rocking chair for a couple minutes to write.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
I love looking at their faces in the soft light as they drift off to sleep, knowing that I'm here and they're safe.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
I love when Georgia whispers "I love you, mom" in her sleep.&lt;br /&gt;
I love reaching out my hand and feeling Stella's little baby belly rise and fall with every little baby breath.&amp;nbsp; It's so easy to make sure that she's alright.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
I love holding Kennedy and stroking her hair when she has a bad dream or can't go to sleep.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
I love reading books to all of them and watching movies and talking and being silly.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
Maybe I'll stay a little while longer.&amp;nbsp; I suppose when it's time, I'll just know and won't question it so much.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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I've tried changing and fixing&amp;nbsp;a few things, but it doesn't seem to be working the way I had hoped.&amp;nbsp; I'm full of worry and anger and sadness and the feeling that I am just not enough.&amp;nbsp; If I could only get a good night's sleep, it would be better.&amp;nbsp; If only I could get the house cleaned, my head won't feel as messy.&amp;nbsp; If only, if only...I am not enough.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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I need to be recharged physically, emotionally, spiritually, mentally, but I don't know how.&amp;nbsp; I don't know where to start.&amp;nbsp; I want to feel alive, needed, worthy, inspired.&amp;nbsp; I don't want to be everything.&amp;nbsp; I just want to be enough.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HbmXFJqyTOo/TYD8kY-44UI/AAAAAAAAAoM/TIdVnt4jOLI/s1600/33weeks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HbmXFJqyTOo/TYD8kY-44UI/AAAAAAAAAoM/TIdVnt4jOLI/s400/33weeks.jpg" width="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this was kind of hard because i still have not retrieved my pictures from my old computer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7zOPWLAd_no/TaRdFiqou9I/AAAAAAAAApA/d0vT733d61o/s1600/kengeoflower.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7zOPWLAd_no/TaRdFiqou9I/AAAAAAAAApA/d0vT733d61o/s400/kengeoflower.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So I had to choose from the last 2 months and what had already been posted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JjykhHuHX8I/TbyZxP_pc8I/AAAAAAAAApU/hf2-3QOHVUE/s1600/stella2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JjykhHuHX8I/TbyZxP_pc8I/AAAAAAAAApU/hf2-3QOHVUE/s400/stella2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I'm not going to go into detail as to why they're my favorite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UaCtgxvdDtU/TTBmyY8U6zI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/tCiXOjqJ16k/s1600/corrina0101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="350" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UaCtgxvdDtU/TTBmyY8U6zI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/tCiXOjqJ16k/s400/corrina0101.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;they're not the best&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sJHaI-gLNt8/TaY8ULHf9aI/AAAAAAAAApE/WAm5q5UJxRI/s1600/feetsighting.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="382" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sJHaI-gLNt8/TaY8ULHf9aI/AAAAAAAAApE/WAm5q5UJxRI/s400/feetsighting.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they're not even really good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i3myt_qmMOo/TlU5sORewbI/AAAAAAAAAtM/jsuR9LIAcfQ/s1600/nursing.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i3myt_qmMOo/TlU5sORewbI/AAAAAAAAAtM/jsuR9LIAcfQ/s400/nursing.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but they are me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OyPz8aAds78/TooaptMnwqI/AAAAAAAAA28/n00jmYg8HBU/s1600/happyfamily.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="308" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OyPz8aAds78/TooaptMnwqI/AAAAAAAAA28/n00jmYg8HBU/s400/happyfamily.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and they are the best parts of me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BaszESfu7KE/Tp4nj36SAsI/AAAAAAAAA4E/i7-hkouS2-Y/s1600/grandpa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="315" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BaszESfu7KE/Tp4nj36SAsI/AAAAAAAAA4E/i7-hkouS2-Y/s400/grandpa.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;they are pictures of everything that makes me happy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JBn8GU-Ibks/TwPG-5vDOgI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/iqoKdTFxJl4/s1600/gride2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="356" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JBn8GU-Ibks/TwPG-5vDOgI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/iqoKdTFxJl4/s400/gride2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and proud&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UHoUM3h1hfI/TwPHElnr2gI/AAAAAAAAA_g/Lt8P7DL4KAE/s1600/stelly+belly.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UHoUM3h1hfI/TwPHElnr2gI/AAAAAAAAA_g/Lt8P7DL4KAE/s400/stelly+belly.jpg" width="311" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They are pictures of my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dOrpVL20YT0/TwPHMF_FayI/AAAAAAAAA_o/EO7gdivI2os/s1600/santas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="321" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dOrpVL20YT0/TwPHMF_FayI/AAAAAAAAA_o/EO7gdivI2os/s400/santas.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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So, this month, I'd like to do a few things to feel better about myself.&amp;nbsp; For starters, I'd like to go to the gym 3 times a week.&amp;nbsp; I was doing so good about going regularly until Stella was about a month old.&amp;nbsp; Now that she's 8 months old, I suppose I should probably get back into the swing of things.&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm also going to make this month's goal to only wear yoga pants when doing some kind of exercise.&amp;nbsp; That's right, I'm going to try very hard to put on pants that button and zip every morning.&lt;br /&gt;
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The last thing I'd like to do for myself this month is clean out and restock my drawer of unmentionables.&amp;nbsp; I'm going to take the time to buy myself some undies that not only fit but are also pretty!&amp;nbsp; I am 30&amp;nbsp;pounds lighter than I was &lt;em&gt;before&lt;/em&gt; I got pregnant.&amp;nbsp; Now that I am no longer that large, nor am I pregnant, I suppose my drawers should no longer resemble a hot air balloon.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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I think that's enough for now.&amp;nbsp; I do have loftier aspirations than these, but I think it's best to start small and see where I end up next month.&amp;nbsp; I don't want to overwhelm myself.&amp;nbsp; Besides, what more can I say after admitting to the world that I wear huge undies?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;How about you?&amp;nbsp; What areas of your life do you hope to make better this year?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Parenting is hard.&amp;nbsp; I know that.&amp;nbsp; I also know that when it comes to being a good parent, I know &lt;em&gt;NOTHING&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I would never criticize anyone for trying the best they can and failing in any parenting situation.&amp;nbsp; I will, however criticize people who don't try, don't listen, don't understand and don't care.&amp;nbsp; When I was done, I came home to my own house and my own family.&amp;nbsp; I had something to set straight and an apology to make and had finally found the words to do it.&amp;nbsp; I lost it with Corrina yesterday about how little effort she puts into anything.&amp;nbsp; I yelled and said some pretty harsh things.&amp;nbsp; I regretted them the minute they were out of my mouth, but couldn't take them back and didn't know how to fix it.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now, it was time.&amp;nbsp; I had to sit down with my 8 year old and tell her that I'm sorry.&amp;nbsp; I told her that I wish she would put more effort into&amp;nbsp;anything (or everything)&amp;nbsp;she does and that it frustrates me that she doesn't.&amp;nbsp; I told her that my yelling was merely a reaction to my frustration and that it&amp;nbsp;was the wrong one.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I reassured that my reaction has nothing to do with the way I feel about her and that she is not the one with the problem.&amp;nbsp; It's my problem.&amp;nbsp; I had to admit to this girl that it is my job to teach her and if I don't take the time to do it, I can't complain when she doesn't do things the way I expect or hope.&amp;nbsp; It was humbling, to say the least, but the look on her face made it so worth it.&amp;nbsp; She looked like a weight was lifted off of her.&amp;nbsp; Her face brightened as the realization hit her that I love her no matter what, I make mistakes too, I fail at tasks and I will admit it,&amp;nbsp;that I respect her, will ask for her forgiveness and for her help.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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1.&amp;nbsp; December with 4 kids.&amp;nbsp; Need I say more?&lt;br /&gt;
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2.&amp;nbsp; You should always read your prescription bottles, even if it is the same thing month after month.&amp;nbsp; This may sound like a no brainer, but I am just the kind of person who doesn't do this.&lt;br /&gt;
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3.&amp;nbsp; I have been trying to spend less time with my computer and more time with my kids.&amp;nbsp; It has been pretty wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;
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4.&amp;nbsp; I have been toying with the idea of changing the name of my blog.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The Drunken&amp;nbsp;Housewife is&amp;nbsp;kind of feeling&amp;nbsp;like my pre-pregnancy jeans.&amp;nbsp; It's cute, but just doesn't fit the way I would like.&lt;br /&gt;
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5.&amp;nbsp; I have also been toying with the idea of scrapping the whole thing and starting over or not starting over.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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For now, I will be back to posting regularly and we'll just see what direction that takes me.&amp;nbsp; Maybe all I need is a sprucing up or a new design and all will be well.&amp;nbsp; After all, this is my space and it should feel a bit more like me. &lt;br /&gt;
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I hope you had a wonderful holiday and Happy New Year!&lt;br /&gt;
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So, here are the Christmas shirts that I made for the aforementioned 4 children.&amp;nbsp; They each picked what they wanted and I set to work on them.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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The day I took these pictures, Stella got her first tooth.&amp;nbsp; It actually turned out to be 2 teeth at the same time.&amp;nbsp; She is the happiest teething baby I have ever seen!&lt;br /&gt;
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George amazes me.&amp;nbsp; She can go from a screaming fit to this in about half a second.&amp;nbsp; She can also go from being a HUGE pain in the rear end to saying the sweetest things any kid has ever said.&amp;nbsp; It kind of scares me.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Poor Kennedy had a cold the day these were taken.&amp;nbsp; Her poor little nose was so red.&amp;nbsp; It was also impossible for her to sit still and get her picture taken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know why, but it seems to be impossible for me to get a decent picture of Corrina indoors.&amp;nbsp; The lighting is always awful.&amp;nbsp; It could be a combination of my lack of photographic ability and the altitude I am at when I take her picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here's what happens when I try to get a picture of all them.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I only used the Sync for a front, facing in hold.&amp;nbsp; It was fairly easy and very comfortable.&amp;nbsp; All of the weight was equally distributed and the large area covered by the wrap contributed to the comfort.&amp;nbsp; After a while, though, Stella seemed to sag a little and I never could get her quite tight enough or high enough.&amp;nbsp; Perhaps more practice will remedy that.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Normally, I use a ring sling or a structured carrier when I wear Stella.&amp;nbsp; I do prefer those to the wrap, mostly because they are easy to use and I can get them on quickly when we're out.&amp;nbsp; Also, the color/pattern on the Sync leave a lot to be desired (it's true, I am a little vain).&amp;nbsp; All in all, though, the Sync Carrier isn't bad.&amp;nbsp; I'd prefer to use it with a newborn baby and wish it wasn't so loud.&amp;nbsp; It is very comfortable.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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You can learn more about the Sync Carrier&lt;a href="http://infantino.com/product.cfm?product_id=1412" target="_blank"&gt; here&lt;/a&gt; and watch the instructional video&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aRZERMJRQjU&amp;amp;feature=channel_video_title" target="_blank"&gt; here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; They are available for purchase at&lt;a href="http://amzn.to/sDVWS2" target="_blank"&gt; Amazon&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
You can find &lt;a href="http://bit.ly/p2Vy9X" target="_blank"&gt;Infantino&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://on.fb.me/q3UNqI" target="_blank"&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://bit.ly/nmN3Ih" target="_blank"&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://bit.ly/qqvLmC" target="_blank"&gt;YouTube&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I am a participant in a &lt;a href="http://www.momcentral.com/mcc" target="_blank"&gt;Mom Central&lt;/a&gt; Consulting campaign for Infantino and have  received various Infantino products as part of my participation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;December 6&lt;/strong&gt;-Make Christmas crayons&lt;br /&gt;
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We are making these to give away as treats in school and to kids at Christmas parties.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;December 7&lt;/strong&gt;-Download a new book to read&lt;br /&gt;
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We downloaded The Polar Express on my Nook and read it together.&amp;nbsp; I love my Nook and it's great for kids who want to sit and read quietly alone.&amp;nbsp; Reading together as a family?&amp;nbsp; It's not so great.&amp;nbsp; It really takes away from the whole experience.&amp;nbsp; Lesson learned.&amp;nbsp; Nothing compares to a book with big, beautiful pictures!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;December8&lt;/strong&gt;-Watch Christmas specials on TV&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;December 9&lt;/strong&gt;-Read 2 Chapters of The Best Christmas Pageant Ever&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;December 10&lt;/strong&gt;-Decorate Grandma and Grandpa's Christmas tree&lt;br /&gt;
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I took the day to do a little Christmas shopping with my mom and aunt.&amp;nbsp; Steve took the girls to his mom and dad's to put up and decorate their Christmas tree.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;December 11&lt;/strong&gt;-Make Christmas Ornaments&lt;br /&gt;
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I have never made salt clay ornaments before.&amp;nbsp; Some of them turned out OK.&amp;nbsp; Some of them should probably be done over.&amp;nbsp; We had to save the decorating for another day, though.&lt;br /&gt;
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that 3 and 4 year olds don't understand the stress of motherhood.&lt;br /&gt;
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they don't understand why one minute i complain that they have an entire room full of toys that they never play with, then ask them to stop dragging every toy they own out to play with.&lt;br /&gt;
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it is ridiculous to expect 4 children to be hungry (or thirsty or have to pee)&amp;nbsp;at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;
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there was a time when i hated everything my mother suggested i wear to school.&lt;br /&gt;
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that no one knows&amp;nbsp;that i need help unless i ask.&lt;br /&gt;
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that those i depend on to keep me sane have others who depend on them as well.&lt;br /&gt;
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how well i do my job isn't determined by how clean my house is.&lt;br /&gt;
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it's ok to take time for myself.&lt;br /&gt;
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it's ok to be silly and make messes.&lt;br /&gt;
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there are 4 girls who need me to be the best i can be.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;December 1&lt;/strong&gt;-attend a World AIDS day memorial service&lt;br /&gt;
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my husband is the president of a local AIDS task force.&amp;nbsp; This is an annual thing, but it was my first time attending.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;December 2&lt;/strong&gt;-Family movie night with treats.&lt;br /&gt;
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We watched The Santa Clause 2 (or&amp;nbsp;we at least attempted to)&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;snacked on&amp;nbsp;popcorn and ice cream.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;December 3&lt;/strong&gt;-Make a reindeer craft&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;December 4&lt;/strong&gt;-Read 'Twas the Night Before Christmas with Dad&lt;br /&gt;
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I was gone most of the day, so they had some special dad time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;December 5&lt;/strong&gt;-Read 2 chapters in The Best Christmas Pageant Ever&lt;br /&gt;
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Who doesn't love to hear&amp;nbsp;about the shenanigans of those Herdmans?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What's in your advent calendar?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Job loss has forced us to get creative with our Christmas preparations.&amp;nbsp; Most gifts will be homemade.&amp;nbsp;I'm looking forward to making gifts with the girls.&amp;nbsp; Toys will be battery free.&amp;nbsp; This has to do with more than saving money.&amp;nbsp; I am really tired of blinky lights and noises.&amp;nbsp; Not only are they annoying, but I firmly believe they are stealing the imaginations of children.&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm looking forward to spending more time with my family, listening to Christmas music, reading books and baking.&amp;nbsp; This may just be our best Christmas ever!&lt;br /&gt;
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Our Thanksgiving break was a good one.&amp;nbsp; I really didn't want it to end.&amp;nbsp; I'm looking forward to Christmas break.&amp;nbsp;Remind me I said that when I'm screaming for the kids to go back to school the day after Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;
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I hope your Thanksgiving was spent with the people you love who make life special.&lt;br /&gt;
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What we've been making: &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogs.babble.com/family-kitchen/2011/09/02/neon-rainbow-push-up-cake-pops/?pid=2880" target="_blank"&gt;push up cake pops&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SiuLoj9DsuQ/TtFqWmbWUqI/AAAAAAAAA6A/GukijqAgk7U/s1600/baby+food.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SiuLoj9DsuQ/TtFqWmbWUqI/AAAAAAAAA6A/GukijqAgk7U/s400/baby+food.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nurturebaby.com/index.php?mact=Products,cntnt01,details,0&amp;amp;cntnt01category=4-6%20Months&amp;amp;cntnt01productid=6&amp;amp;cntnt01returnid=62" target="_blank"&gt;lots of baby food&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-toN69GYZxHw/TtFqmSUi7LI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/GcByKqalN9o/s1600/paper+chain.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-toN69GYZxHw/TtFqmSUi7LI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/GcByKqalN9o/s400/paper+chain.jpg" width="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;christmas decorations&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pj3eVxevOfs/TtFqw1bP0mI/AAAAAAAAA6g/IRT3ono-hIo/s1600/turkey+lurkey.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pj3eVxevOfs/TtFqw1bP0mI/AAAAAAAAA6g/IRT3ono-hIo/s400/turkey+lurkey.jpg" width="332" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://treasuresfortots.blogspot.com/2009/11/tiny-hands-turkey-applique-tutorial.html" target="_blank"&gt;turkey shirts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X3B5H4xKdwU/TtFqxZc9ggI/AAAAAAAAA6o/aNZ9vp-fms0/s1600/turkey.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X3B5H4xKdwU/TtFqxZc9ggI/AAAAAAAAA6o/aNZ9vp-fms0/s400/turkey.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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What we've been reading:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Little-Women-Louisa-May-Alcott/dp/1613821409/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1322347757&amp;amp;sr=1-1" target="_blank"&gt;Little Women&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b19CvPePeVo/TtFtUO6CBRI/AAAAAAAAA6w/_sz0qLYvYdo/s1600/littlewomen.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b19CvPePeVo/TtFtUO6CBRI/AAAAAAAAA6w/_sz0qLYvYdo/s1600/littlewomen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qtw0krIWpX8/TtFtr5tITBI/AAAAAAAAA64/QD_z8MtbkG8/s1600/book.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qtw0krIWpX8/TtFtr5tITBI/AAAAAAAAA64/QD_z8MtbkG8/s1600/book.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
What we've been watching: &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Winnie-Pooh-Jim-Cummings/dp/B005ELMC0Q/ref=sr_1_1?s=movies-tv&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1322348075&amp;amp;sr=1-1" target="_blank"&gt;Winnie the Pooh&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0igzA8brGyA/TtFuTwMw95I/AAAAAAAAA7A/ax3BLnFXveM/s1600/backsun.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0igzA8brGyA/TtFuTwMw95I/AAAAAAAAA7A/ax3BLnFXveM/s1600/backsun.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;What's going on at your house?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dsm1rl7XEBk/Ts0x1oHrU9I/AAAAAAAAA54/XO0u5_c2rnM/s1600/got+it.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dsm1rl7XEBk/Ts0x1oHrU9I/AAAAAAAAA54/XO0u5_c2rnM/s400/got+it.jpg" width="393" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We've spent a lot of time inside playing games.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
So many people focus so hard on their own piece that all they can see are the imperfections.&amp;nbsp; The blurred lines of the picture, the rough edges.&amp;nbsp; They will never see where their piece fits into the bigger picture.&amp;nbsp; They will never appreciate the entire puzzle.&amp;nbsp; They will, however use that small fraction to judge the whole.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Only those who watch me work it daily get a glimpse of the finished product.&amp;nbsp; Even then, there are pieces missing.&amp;nbsp; As much as I hate to, I can't help looking at the puzzles others are working on.&amp;nbsp; All I can see are pieces, but I notice their colors are more brilliant than mine, their lines clearer, their edges smoother.&amp;nbsp; I have to fight the urge to tear up the whole thing and start over.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Friday night, we made these.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday, she had a birthday party at the local bowling alley.&amp;nbsp; Afterward, she got to have a friend spend the night.&amp;nbsp; It was her first sleepover. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mIAbfVfWJlc/TspYUVCPd3I/AAAAAAAAA5g/p2EV3BW-M9o/s1600/party+time.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mIAbfVfWJlc/TspYUVCPd3I/AAAAAAAAA5g/p2EV3BW-M9o/s640/party+time.jpg" width="464" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday, we took her to lunch, then had Steve's family over for cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a homemade cake.&amp;nbsp; We had a hard time finding birthday candles.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had to settle for 6 mismatched candles and a number 2 candle.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was&amp;nbsp;pretty ghetto, but she didn't mind.&amp;nbsp; She's a trooper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The bride comes down the aisle and she looks beautiful.&amp;nbsp; She also looks like her feet my hurt but she couldn't care less.&amp;nbsp; She has a goal and he is&amp;nbsp;waiting for her.&amp;nbsp; They stand in front of me and I begin.&amp;nbsp; The words come out effortlessly and even&amp;nbsp;"In a world where faith often falls short of our expectation, it is a wonderful tribute to two people to see them joining hands and hearts in perfect faith".&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Most people don't see a wedding from this perspective.&amp;nbsp; I never have.&amp;nbsp; It's amazing to see the look on their faces, the love, the&amp;nbsp;hope, the fears and happiness that pass between them as they look into each other's eyes and repeat after me.&amp;nbsp; I am yours and you are mine."&amp;nbsp; At that moment, the room could have been filled with thousands or none and they wouldn't know the difference.&amp;nbsp; That's all that matters.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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I hope to always remember them this way.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;Things you may not know about me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;My husband is much much older than me&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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I will not give you an exact number of years, but I will tell you that it is less than 20.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;We are a single car family&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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We have been for almost a year and a half.&amp;nbsp; It works for us, for now.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately, though I'm not sure how much longer it will.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;3.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt; I raise money for cystic fibrosis&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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A close friend of mine had cystic fibrosis.&amp;nbsp; Every year I raise money for the Great Strides walk in his memory.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt; I am an ordained minister&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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It is true, you can hire the Drunken Housewife to officiate your wedding or civil union ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;5.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt; I do not go to church and have never been religious.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I do, however, read the Bible almost every night before bed.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;6.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;I love going to the movies alone&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm comfortable doing most things alone, even eating.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;7.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt; I live in a very small town (almost 8,500 people), less than an hour from St. Louis, MO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I am from a much smaller town, though (pop. 3,400).&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;8.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt; We do not have a dishwasher&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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It's true. &amp;nbsp;We wash all the dishes for our family of 6 by hand.&amp;nbsp; Luckily, my husband helps a lot with that chore.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;9.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt; I still don't know what I want to be when I grow up&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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I had a plan once, but&amp;nbsp;I took my time making it happen. Now, I'm not so sure it's relevant anymore.&amp;nbsp; Right now, I'm just happy being a wife and mom.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;10.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt; When I was younger, getting married and having kids wasn't an option.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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If you had asked me when I was 5, 16 or 21 if I wanted to have children, I would have looked at you like you threw poo at me.&amp;nbsp; Today?&amp;nbsp; I can't imagine doing anything else and I have become immune to poo.&lt;br /&gt;
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Can you help Corrina out with her&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.thedrunkenhousewife.com/2011/11/one-proud-mama.html"&gt;birthday project&lt;/a&gt; this year?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had some gorgeous weather last weekend, a&amp;nbsp;perfect fall day before the rain set in.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The sky was so blue. Less than a week later, you can't tell we did any yard work and the trees have even less leaves on them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QWEviRlAwJk/TrvoUELhUII/AAAAAAAAA4Y/7w96yeCygCY/s1600/colorful+trees.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QWEviRlAwJk/TrvoUELhUII/AAAAAAAAA4Y/7w96yeCygCY/s640/colorful+trees.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What did we do with all those leaves?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We jumped in them, of course!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As always, you can find more pictures of fall at &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ishouldbefoldinglaundry.com/2009/02/you-capture.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i370.photobucket.com/albums/oo145/rubyandroja/youcapture4-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="330" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i74pWzCvMvw/TkE4jwW9htI/AAAAAAAAArg/LJUdQUV9D2Y/s400/sippinglemonade.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This month, she will turn 8.&amp;nbsp; EIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;
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A couple nights ago, she told me that she wants to do more to help other people.&amp;nbsp; OK.&amp;nbsp; I almost suggested that she could start with the laundry or the dishes.&amp;nbsp; Instead, I suggested ways she could help people who &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; need it.&amp;nbsp; She loves to read and is amazing at it.&amp;nbsp; She decided that she wanted to raise money for kids who need books.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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For her birthday this year, she has asked her friends to make a donation to First Book instead of giving her a gift.&amp;nbsp; She has set her goal at $100.&lt;br /&gt;
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First Book is an organization that provides new, age appropriate books to children in need.&amp;nbsp; If you're interested in learning more about First Book, you can read about it &lt;a href="http://www.firstbook.org/first-book-story"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Interested in helping Corrina reach her goal?&amp;nbsp; You can find her fundraising profile&lt;a href="http://supporters.firstbook.org/site/TR/Events/General?pxfid=1590&amp;amp;fr_id=1060&amp;amp;pg=fund"&gt; here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Even if you can't give, go ahead and sign her guest book, wish her luck or happy birthday.&amp;nbsp; She is so excited about this.&amp;nbsp; I couldn't be more proud of her!&lt;br /&gt;
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However, this didn't stop her from dressing as a vampire.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Her sisters chose Rapunzel and Snow White dresses.&lt;br /&gt;
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Each of the girls took &lt;em&gt;homemade&lt;/em&gt; treats to school for their Halloween parties last week (each one different, of course). I threw a small party for my brother and sister-in-law to announce that they are having a baby girl this spring!&amp;nbsp; I put together a wedding ceremony for a friend whose wedding I'm performing soon.&amp;nbsp; I even managed to buy &lt;em&gt;thoughtful&lt;/em&gt; gifts for the parties we attended (please note that they were not purchased the day of the party).&amp;nbsp; I even managed to make sure all homework was done correctly, papers were signed, lunch money was taken on appropriate days and preschool pictures were decorated and returned on time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Isn't that cute?&amp;nbsp; I managed to do what millions of mothers do every day without messing anything up.&amp;nbsp; So why am I bragging?&amp;nbsp; Just proud of my tiny bit of progress!&lt;br /&gt;
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