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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A workout that my&amp;nbsp;body was in desperate need of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It has been driving me absolutely crazy that I cannot seem to get back in to a good routine.&amp;nbsp; I start the week with great intentions and then seem to come up with an excuse every day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Weather, fatigue, working late, fatigue, the gym is too crowded, and the most common.... It's too cold to get out of bed so I should just go back to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But I rallied myself today.&amp;nbsp; I ALWAYS feel better after a workout and I just kept telling myself that as I set up my make shift gym.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I decided to go with the "One Hundred Workout".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And luckily, we have just about every thing that I need to perform every part of it at home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I even embraced the 60 degree weather ( My sis had to embrace negative 43 today!!!) and did most of the workout outside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;100 jumping jacks is the PERFECT way to warm a person up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My "gym" consisted of a mat, an exercise ball ( for crunches), boxing gloves, a jump rope, a punching bag, and our back yard "track".&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/-YuYYnJeobRU/TyYQTpaHTlI/AAAAAAAAEX0/QyKSN3wrPMQ/s1600/002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YuYYnJeobRU/TyYQTpaHTlI/AAAAAAAAEX0/QyKSN3wrPMQ/s400/002.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And, of course, good music!! My Ipod is the most important piece of equipment!&lt;br /&gt;
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After the jacks I did:&lt;br /&gt;
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90 crunches ( with multiple rest breaks!&amp;nbsp; OW!)&lt;br /&gt;
80 walking lunges across the back yard&lt;br /&gt;
70 leg lifts ( to work my lower abs)&lt;br /&gt;
60 jacks&lt;br /&gt;
50 crunches&lt;br /&gt;
40 walking lunges&lt;br /&gt;
30 leg lifts&lt;br /&gt;
20 jacks&lt;br /&gt;
and 10 minutes of boxing the heck out of the bag.&lt;br /&gt;
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I also ran one random lap around my back yard and ran to and from the garage when necessary.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was bananas.&lt;br /&gt;
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What was Kev doing during this crazy display of workout insanity?&lt;br /&gt;
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He was picking up pine cones and blowing the drive way and cleaning the pool and every other ridiculous chore that takes up the majority of his day off.&lt;br /&gt;
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At least he had some entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;
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And other than the fact that it hurts to laugh right now&amp;nbsp;( holy abs!), it was really a lot of fun and a great way to get re-motivated.&lt;br /&gt;
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I WILL stick to the program this week!&amp;nbsp; I'm not going to give myself an option.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;
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I continued to brave the outdoors for my lunch.&amp;nbsp; I figured that I was already so hot and sweaty that the "cold" wouldn't bother me.&amp;nbsp; ( It kills me that I've become so cold natured!) &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uRwXOZMdHZ0/TyYQbSj6g2I/AAAAAAAAEX8/tNmNCZ6iKLk/s1600/006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uRwXOZMdHZ0/TyYQbSj6g2I/AAAAAAAAEX8/tNmNCZ6iKLk/s400/006.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
But I was wrong.&amp;nbsp; I was literally shivering about half way through my lunch.&lt;br /&gt;
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So annoying.&amp;nbsp; Especially to my Alaskan sister.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cleaning and unboxing and organizing and taking the trash filled the rest of my day.&lt;br /&gt;
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Dinner was stuffed peppers.&amp;nbsp; And the one on the left might possibly be the biggest one I've ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZbMP_jBarkM/TyYQh2rT3eI/AAAAAAAAEYI/Fr7TvW1iUhM/s1600/009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZbMP_jBarkM/TyYQh2rT3eI/AAAAAAAAEYI/Fr7TvW1iUhM/s400/009.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I filled Kev's with brown rice, ground beef, cheddar cheese, corn, jalapeno, onion, and green onions.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8FYu76nw7fk/TyYQp9vR3JI/AAAAAAAAEYQ/-iNjoVplrk0/s1600/011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8FYu76nw7fk/TyYQp9vR3JI/AAAAAAAAEYQ/-iNjoVplrk0/s400/011.JPG" width="266" /&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: left;"&gt;Mine was all of the above MINUS the beef and cheese.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Baked at 375 for 40 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;They were o.k. by themselves but better with hot sauce poured all over them.&amp;nbsp; And I realized that I forgot to put black beans in mine - so, I through in some leftover edamame for protein.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;By the way, I'm loving our grocery bill this month!&amp;nbsp; When only one person is eating meat and dairy, $$ stays in the bank.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Here's to another successful week of the cleanse!&amp;nbsp; Today started my third week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996747341918355717-7661805930010311216?l=kimandkevsnyder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;For cleaning and cooking and crock pots!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I feel like we are&amp;nbsp;still celebrating&amp;nbsp;Christmas around here.&amp;nbsp; Every box we open comes with a surprise, a story, a laugh, or a question of why the heck do we have this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Good times.&amp;nbsp; I tell ya.&amp;nbsp; Good times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We started off our day with a hot breakfast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/2008/07/egg-in-a-hole-see-alternate-names-below/"&gt;Eggs- in- a- hole&lt;/a&gt; for him.&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/-MhmyPnYBzQQ/TxzCcTMCY0I/AAAAAAAAEWw/BhjbzIfQs1Y/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MhmyPnYBzQQ/TxzCcTMCY0I/AAAAAAAAEWw/BhjbzIfQs1Y/s400/001.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Eggs on Ezekiel bread for me + a grapefruit!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bQFVjsfSOVc/TxzCk1V723I/AAAAAAAAEW4/-mUnct1Alm8/s1600/004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bQFVjsfSOVc/TxzCk1V723I/AAAAAAAAEW4/-mUnct1Alm8/s400/004.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Kev had asked me in advance for that breakfast... and in fear of it diminishing my supply of eggs... I went out and bought two more dozen.&lt;br /&gt;
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Two more dozen. ( We already had two dozen in the fridge)&amp;nbsp; For a recipe that called for TWO eggs.&lt;br /&gt;
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He noticed it right away and called me out on it.&lt;br /&gt;
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He knows me too well.&lt;br /&gt;
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I just can't stand the thought of running out of eggs!!&lt;br /&gt;
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Right after breakfast, I started on dinner.&amp;nbsp; It was another crock pot recipe from Real Simple ( Feb 2012).&amp;nbsp; It was the one featured on the cover..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AHbzSoyDVW0/TxzCtVsZeJI/AAAAAAAAEXE/01Otd5AEo-g/s1600/009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AHbzSoyDVW0/TxzCtVsZeJI/AAAAAAAAEXE/01Otd5AEo-g/s400/009.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Chicken Pot Pie.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFDdO8M9NzI/TxzC0mzMhQI/AAAAAAAAEXM/xovYjiOk6fo/s1600/006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFDdO8M9NzI/TxzC0mzMhQI/AAAAAAAAEXM/xovYjiOk6fo/s400/006.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;It cooked for eight hours.... while we were being busy bees.&amp;nbsp; And then just when we finished and got cleaned up... dinner was&amp;nbsp;served.&lt;br /&gt;
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I only had to cut a sheet of puff pastry and bake the squares for 10 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0t8PuMBeVeI/TxzC8OLLSfI/AAAAAAAAEXU/lGfdFN_1i0w/s1600/011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0t8PuMBeVeI/TxzC8OLLSfI/AAAAAAAAEXU/lGfdFN_1i0w/s400/011.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The finished "pie".&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q2INHBHxg3c/TxzDDvV4p5I/AAAAAAAAEXg/55LWLOTS13M/s1600/013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q2INHBHxg3c/TxzDDvV4p5I/AAAAAAAAEXg/55LWLOTS13M/s400/013.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;All together now...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Qr27zO2IBc/TxzDLRBnlUI/AAAAAAAAEXs/bIf6c-AkAAo/s1600/014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Qr27zO2IBc/TxzDLRBnlUI/AAAAAAAAEXs/bIf6c-AkAAo/s400/014.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I enjoyed another delicious black bean burger with lots of veggies on the side.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now, Kev has BBQ and chicken pot pie to keep him full over the next couple of days.&lt;br /&gt;
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And I have no excuse not&amp;nbsp;to get to the gym at night!&amp;nbsp; I have a 5K coming up in three weeks and I haven't run in forever!&amp;nbsp; Not to mention that I'm itching to try out my Garmin that I got for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This weekend off has been very successful so far - successful in crossing "to-dos" off my list.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The day started off with a thunderstorm.&amp;nbsp; And the need for me to put my boots on to run out to the postal carrier to retrieve a package....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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PJ bottoms, cowboy boots, a giant sweatshirt, ball cap, and smudged mascara.&lt;br /&gt;
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It's called "working from home" fashion and I'm not ashamed of it.&lt;br /&gt;
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In fact, I stayed in the outfit - including boots!- until 8PM this evening.&lt;br /&gt;
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My boots help me to focus.&lt;br /&gt;
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I begin my chores in the kitchen.&amp;nbsp; It was so nice to have time to focus on preparing meals for the week.&lt;br /&gt;
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I got an easy and awesome ( according to Kev) recipe out of the latest Real Simple magazine.&amp;nbsp; I tried to find a link to it - but couldn't.&amp;nbsp; You will just have to go out and buy it.&amp;nbsp; I broke down and got a subscription because I love the magazine so much.&amp;nbsp; Organizing, Decorating, Fashion, and most of all... the recipes.&amp;nbsp; They are usually pretty simple and healthy - or can be made healthy.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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And so far they have all been winners.&lt;br /&gt;
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Crock Pot Pork BBQ was on the agenda today.&lt;br /&gt;
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Crock pots are pretty awesome!&lt;br /&gt;
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Then I made some broccoli slaw to go with it.&amp;nbsp; I used Greek yogurt instead of sour cream to make it acceptable for my cleanse.&lt;br /&gt;
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Thank goodness I don't get sick of eating the same thing over and over and over!&lt;br /&gt;
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I also made a &lt;a href="http://ohsheglows.com/2011/09/27/detox-salad/"&gt;Detox Salad from Oh She Glows.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; But haven't taken a picture of it yet.&amp;nbsp; It will also be eaten for multiple meals.&lt;br /&gt;
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After cleaning the kitchen, I did three loads of laundry, cleaned my closet, and FINALLY finished unpacking every last box in the attic!!&lt;br /&gt;
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The attic is still not complete - but it is SO much better.&amp;nbsp; At least we know what all we have and where it is.&lt;br /&gt;
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Our upstairs inventory is pretty interesting, random, crazy, and weird.&amp;nbsp; Which I guess pretty much describes the two of us.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;
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Then it was finally time to eat!&amp;nbsp; The house smelled so good all day.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RPcQtr_Wub4/TxtzrfsxjhI/AAAAAAAAEWI/zr2cHR1yguY/s1600/009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RPcQtr_Wub4/TxtzrfsxjhI/AAAAAAAAEWI/zr2cHR1yguY/s400/009.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Kev's sandwich.&amp;nbsp; BBQ + marinated onions + pickles.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cU3Sg-mY87c/Txtzy4xsF-I/AAAAAAAAEWQ/ZDSZ7tXeTM4/s1600/010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cU3Sg-mY87c/Txtzy4xsF-I/AAAAAAAAEWQ/ZDSZ7tXeTM4/s400/010.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;My black bean burger on an Ezekiel bun&amp;nbsp;with broccoli slaw...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mlUYvl0WfDA/Txt0BVPVgJI/AAAAAAAAEWk/1XUT5uUYCnA/s1600/018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mlUYvl0WfDA/Txt0BVPVgJI/AAAAAAAAEWk/1XUT5uUYCnA/s400/018.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was incredible!! The best meal I've had all week!&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking of my meals... I realized that some of you might not know about or remember my cleanse last year.&amp;nbsp; So, I feel it necessary to tell you what I am not eating in addition to taking the supplements.&lt;br /&gt;
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Which will explain why I am not eating the same meals as Kev.&lt;br /&gt;
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I have cut out:&lt;br /&gt;
-caffeine&lt;br /&gt;
-dairy ( with the exception of one cup of plain Green yogurt a day)&lt;br /&gt;
-processed foods&lt;br /&gt;
-alcohol&lt;br /&gt;
-refined sugar&lt;br /&gt;
I have also decided to cut out meat this time around.&amp;nbsp; The cleanse definitely suggests cutting out red meat and eating organic chicken - but I'm attempting to go meat free this month.&lt;br /&gt;
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I've just completed one week and so far so good....&amp;nbsp; even though I have had some major cravings ( pizza!!) .&amp;nbsp; It usually takes my body a week to adjust and then it becomes a routine.&lt;br /&gt;
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And now it is time to check some shows off of my DVR list.&amp;nbsp; I feel like it is never ending.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996747341918355717-2254812434737726134?l=kimandkevsnyder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1.&amp;nbsp; Grapefruit!&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/-RYENmWSw3yI/TxobA_1ZYPI/AAAAAAAAEVA/Kh9E9xNtZpI/s1600/january+2012+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RYENmWSw3yI/TxobA_1ZYPI/AAAAAAAAEVA/Kh9E9xNtZpI/s400/january+2012+002.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: left;"&gt;I had not had grapefruit in sooo long.&amp;nbsp; At least until the day after Christmas.&amp;nbsp; I bought ONE to share with Kev as a side to our&amp;nbsp;breakfast casserole.&amp;nbsp; I wanted to recreate our tradition as best as I could since we were not eating at my parent's for Christmas breakfast.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Growing up, we would eat the grapefruit "old school" style.&amp;nbsp; Meaning in bowl form.&amp;nbsp; My Dad would cut around each little section so we would easily be able to scoop it out.&amp;nbsp; But due to the fact that my Dad was not at our house that morning and my inability to prepare a grapefruit without butchering it, I decided to cut it in to wedges.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Thus began my new obsession.&amp;nbsp; ( I just got home with 10lbs. worth!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I have since had one to eat every day.&amp;nbsp; It is the perfect accompaniment to salty eggs and toast.&amp;nbsp; And I do not&amp;nbsp;remember grapefruits EVER tasting as good and juicy as they do right now.&amp;nbsp; I used to eat them because it made me feel like a grown up and it was fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Now I eat them because they are scrumptious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; Cleansing my attic!!!﻿&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TvQE7EtoBe0/Txoaqwn8HJI/AAAAAAAAEU4/HSWJcOV3KaA/s1600/car+full+of+trash.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TvQE7EtoBe0/Txoaqwn8HJI/AAAAAAAAEU4/HSWJcOV3KaA/s400/car+full+of+trash.png" width="297" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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: left;"&gt;This was my SECOND truck full ( the inside of the truck&amp;nbsp;is packed, too!) of the day.&amp;nbsp; ALL TRASH!! Can you believe it?&amp;nbsp; ( And yes, I tied down the tarp by myself - Holla!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And I have another truck full to go to Good Will tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My attic is thanking me right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My sore, grimy body is not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;3.&amp;nbsp; Coconut Water.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LpSLcODqD0g/TxiK1Mnfq3I/AAAAAAAAEUI/rlMAJogrx8k/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LpSLcODqD0g/TxiK1Mnfq3I/AAAAAAAAEUI/rlMAJogrx8k/s400/001.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My favorite sparkling water - La Croix - has come out with a coconut version!&amp;nbsp; Every sip makes me think of a beach vacation - especially because it tastes amazing in a &lt;a href="http://www.tastebook.com/recipes/1194868-Skinnygirl-Pi-a-Colada"&gt;Skinny Girl Pina Colada&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;( in place of the coconut milk).&lt;br /&gt;
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I had heard rumors on line that it had&amp;nbsp; been seen in stores.&amp;nbsp; I searched and searched and told every one that I knew.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://kimandkevsnyder.blogspot.com/2012/01/paint-and-pour.html"&gt;Chelsea&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;actually found me a case and gave it to me for Christmas.&amp;nbsp; I have yet to see it in stores even though I look every single time that I go.&lt;br /&gt;
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Chelsea must&amp;nbsp;be magic.&lt;br /&gt;
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Things that I am NOT LOVING right now....&lt;br /&gt;
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1.&amp;nbsp; My beloved Cinnamon Hill is closing for business.&amp;nbsp; Even though&amp;nbsp;the beautiful home has changed owners&amp;nbsp;multiple times - these owners were my favorite.&amp;nbsp; I am so sad for them.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;And sad that my Mom and I won't have a special place to eat lunch.&lt;br /&gt;
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I guess we will just have to see what the future holds...&lt;br /&gt;
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2.&amp;nbsp; My newly discovered cold natured body!!&amp;nbsp;I have always been hot natured.&amp;nbsp; ALWAYS.&amp;nbsp; Never wearing coats.&amp;nbsp; Sweating in the snow.&amp;nbsp;Sleeping without blankets&amp;nbsp;( except for one on my head).&amp;nbsp; And now I am just chilled to the bone every second.&amp;nbsp; Does this&amp;nbsp;have something to do with age?? Do you&amp;nbsp;become cold natured to make you more grateful for the hot flashes?&lt;br /&gt;
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I think of my siblings and their families that are&amp;nbsp;living in the coldest of cold places on Earth... and&amp;nbsp;I know that I could&amp;nbsp;never handle it.&lt;br /&gt;
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Meat seems to be the only thing that gives me the sweats these days.&amp;nbsp; And meat is one of the things that I am doing without for my cleanse.&lt;br /&gt;
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Thank goodness Kev doesn't mind me sleeping in a burrito consisting of a winter coat, socks, gloves, and&amp;nbsp;a doubled up down comforter.... with the heat&amp;nbsp;in my mattress on full blast.&lt;br /&gt;
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3.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Hmmm.&amp;nbsp; Well, I can't think of a third one.&amp;nbsp; Except for maybe my lack of working out... but that will all be remedied next week.&amp;nbsp; Because it just has to be!&amp;nbsp; Other than that, I'm loving just about everything right now.&lt;br /&gt;
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Life is good.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And if you are in to that kind of thing... then it is just as fun as it sounds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I actually love cleaning things out and reorganizing and throwing things away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Which means our house is in a little bit of disarray right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I've never been a good one for focusing on only one task until it is complete.&amp;nbsp; It is the multi-tasker in me.&amp;nbsp; Five projects at once... now, that's more like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Our main project is the attic... which I've told you about.&amp;nbsp; It seems that we never finished unpacking when we moved in - and are having a delightful time rediscovering some treasures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Then there is the kitchen.&amp;nbsp; The guest bedroom.&amp;nbsp; The closet.&amp;nbsp; And 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: left;"&gt;Surprisingly, I'm the easiest project.&amp;nbsp; Because of my trusty cleanse.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4EfzC8zrhc/TxiL7_CD0II/AAAAAAAAEUc/AIC6GVbIp0c/s1600/january+2012+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4EfzC8zrhc/TxiL7_CD0II/AAAAAAAAEUc/AIC6GVbIp0c/s320/january+2012+004.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Welcome home, Cleanse Smart.&amp;nbsp; It is so good to see you again!&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm sure you remember that I did this same cleanse last year and achieved great results.&amp;nbsp; I truly felt amazing and was able to get back on track with healthy eating/living.&lt;br /&gt;
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I figured why not do it again.&amp;nbsp; And start the year of right.&lt;br /&gt;
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It seemed easier than finishing my resolutions.&lt;br /&gt;
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Which, by the way, I've decided to give myself until January 31st.&amp;nbsp; If February 1st starts the new year of retail... then it is probably best for me to be on the same schedule as well.&lt;br /&gt;
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I am giving myself 30 days to finish the house projects because that is the length of time for the cleanse.&amp;nbsp; Then I will begin anxiously awaiting the Spring weather and all of the hot sunshine that comes with it!&lt;br /&gt;
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Remind me that I said that in the middle of summer when all I can think about is scarves and boots and fireplace fires....and cold weather.&lt;br /&gt;
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And now I'm off to clean out my car.&amp;nbsp; We are trading vehicles tomorrow so I can take a ton of stuff to Good Will and the dump.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kev + dirty cars do not mix!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Or any night for that matter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I've been hearing about these fun events for a couple of months now.. so when a Groupon popped up for a "paint and pour" - I was in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Chelsea got one too and we set a date.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;You can actually choose which class you would like to attend based on the picture you would like to paint.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;They provide the canvas, the paint, and the instruction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We provide the snacks, the wine, and the willingness to have a great time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;You can read all about it here:&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.palmettopaintpour.com/index.html"&gt;Palmetto Paint and Pour&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This was our "picnic basket"....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zJDM8dGdGec/Tw8FNF2Z2LI/AAAAAAAAETE/DIkL3s2q-Fc/s1600/January+2012+016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zJDM8dGdGec/Tw8FNF2Z2LI/AAAAAAAAETE/DIkL3s2q-Fc/s400/January+2012+016.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;4 kinds of cheese, 3 kinds of crackers, 2 bottles of wine, and 1 container of spinach dip.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yes, it was only for two people.&amp;nbsp; And yes, I brought the majority of it back home.&amp;nbsp; But it is good to be prepared!&lt;br /&gt;
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We were the first to arrive.....&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xxs11jXu41g/Tw8FT_1noFI/AAAAAAAAETM/HwzjZv8XWJI/s1600/January+2012+017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xxs11jXu41g/Tw8FT_1noFI/AAAAAAAAETM/HwzjZv8XWJI/s400/January+2012+017.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The instructor, Jana, was awesome!&amp;nbsp; She managed teaching a class of 16 people by&amp;nbsp;giving excellent instruction and advice ... all with a sense of humor.&lt;br /&gt;
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Me with my completed painting...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2fESKiX804w/Tw8FcIVcTJI/AAAAAAAAETY/fUarCEdp_jU/s1600/January+2012+019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2fESKiX804w/Tw8FcIVcTJI/AAAAAAAAETY/fUarCEdp_jU/s400/January+2012+019.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;(Please don't ask me what is going on with my hair.&amp;nbsp; It is has been very muggy around here and my head has adopted a permanent afro.)&lt;br /&gt;
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Chelsea with her painting...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zwtABDue67c/Tw8Fjy0BJ2I/AAAAAAAAETg/vW8ZfNvLDX0/s1600/January+2012+020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zwtABDue67c/Tw8Fjy0BJ2I/AAAAAAAAETg/vW8ZfNvLDX0/s400/January+2012+020.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was really so much fun!! I would LOVE to do this again!&amp;nbsp; It was so interesting to see how, even with the same instruction, every one's painting turned out a little bit different.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm adding this idea to the entertainment business my cousins, Angela and Carrie, are going to start!&amp;nbsp; I've got it all planned out in my head... I just have to get them on board.&amp;nbsp; :)﻿&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: left;"&gt;Like chores.&amp;nbsp; And sleeping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But it just so happens that celebrating is in my blood.&amp;nbsp; I was raised to celebrate things from losing a tooth to putting your shoes on the right feet.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It doesn't have to be a big party with gifts and balloons and clowns &amp;lt;= in fact, NEVER use a clown for celebrating!&amp;nbsp; Unless it is Halloween and you want to ruin every one's fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Food is really all you need.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And comfy clothes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We continued our anniversary weekend with Fish Tacos on Saturday night.&amp;nbsp; I didn't really have a recipe for them ( even though there are so many online) so we just winged it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Tilapia and Mahi Mahi were the fishes of choice.&amp;nbsp; Salt and Peppered and grilled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I roasted some cabbage....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zs6wkr5Vnhc/Tw79r5tOcnI/AAAAAAAAESc/wwh3-ijTcXw/s1600/January+2012+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zs6wkr5Vnhc/Tw79r5tOcnI/AAAAAAAAESc/wwh3-ijTcXw/s400/January+2012+001.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sliced, drizzled in olive oil, salt and peppered, on 400 degrees for 30 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was my first time doing this - but I got the recipe off of Pinterest and it looked amazing.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now it seems that I see a new recipe for roasted cabbage every day.&amp;nbsp; I guess it has become all the rage. &lt;br /&gt;
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It was DELISH.&amp;nbsp; But seeing as Kev only used a little on his tacos and is not interested in just eating it by itself - it became a little overwhelming to finish.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Next time, I will roast half of one.&lt;br /&gt;
Kev also grilled some corn so we could use our corn holder thingies that we received for Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GxNh9nLKKzk/Tw79z-qzXDI/AAAAAAAAESk/5hO6oMMut_A/s1600/January+2012+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GxNh9nLKKzk/Tw79z-qzXDI/AAAAAAAAESk/5hO6oMMut_A/s400/January+2012+004.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The fish tacos were smothered in hot sauce for added fun.&amp;nbsp; And I baked a couple of Alexia onion rings on the side. &lt;br /&gt;
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If you haven't tried Alexia onion rings ( or ANY of their products) then you are missing out tremendously.&amp;nbsp; They do fried food the healthy way even though&amp;nbsp;they taste anything but healthy.&lt;br /&gt;
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And then came our final anniversary meal on Sunday...&lt;br /&gt;
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It knocked my boots off!&lt;br /&gt;
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Kev had been smoking ribs ALL DAY while I was at work.&amp;nbsp; He had a little station set up outside and everything.&amp;nbsp; The minute I got out of my car in the driveway, I could smell them.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ahhhhhhh.&amp;nbsp; Meat.&amp;nbsp; ( Think Homer Simpson)&lt;br /&gt;
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Kev used some Dinosaur BBQ Wango Tango Habernero sauce mixed with some Peach Chipotle sauce.&lt;br /&gt;
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THE.RIBS.WERE.FANTASTIC!!&lt;br /&gt;
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And by fantastic, I mean out of this world!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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I have my very own personal Bobby Flay!!&amp;nbsp; Score!&lt;br /&gt;
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He served them with a side of baked sweet potato ( we eat sweet potatoes all the time in all different ways - but it had been a very long time since we had just had one baked with a little butter!)&amp;nbsp; It was so good.&lt;br /&gt;
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And then I threw some cabbage on my plate for good measure ( and because I had - and still have- a ton of it!)&lt;br /&gt;
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The ribs were being eaten so fast that we ( KEV) made a pretty big mess...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0r3Lk4jmUq4/Tw7-DKeHq1I/AAAAAAAAES4/4gBVW-dwdc8/s1600/January+2012+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0r3Lk4jmUq4/Tw7-DKeHq1I/AAAAAAAAES4/4gBVW-dwdc8/s400/January+2012+012.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Sauce ended up on the tea pitcher.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'd say that's a good sign that the meal was delicious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;At least that is what I tell myself when I spill food on my clothes, floor, counter on a daily basis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We really had the best weekend long celebration!&amp;nbsp; Thank you so much for all the kind comments and well wishes!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The past 17 years have been AWESOME!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996747341918355717-6576881118464215915?l=kimandkevsnyder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Anyway, we decided to make our anniversary a weekend celebration.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;#1.&amp;nbsp; Because we LOVE to celebrate more than anything as long as it involves food, pajamas, and being in our house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;#2.&amp;nbsp; Because I had to work two of the three days and therefore spreading the celebration out over the weekend required minimal work and just made sense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;#3.&amp;nbsp; Did I mention that we love to celebrate more than anything?&amp;nbsp; Because we do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And I believe that being married seventeen years requires it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I had Saturday's and Sunday's meals planned out to the last detail... but Friday's plans were up in the air.&amp;nbsp; We wouldn't be getting home until later - ( I had originally planned to go to the gym but *cough* haven't made it all week *cough*) which meant that I wouldn't have enough time to pull together a nice meal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I was telling someone about our engagement at The Olive Garden and it hit me.&amp;nbsp; I should recreate the meal that we had the night Kev proposed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Plus I had an Olive Garden gift card in my wallet that was starting to collect dust.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So, I checked the menu.&amp;nbsp; I got directions to the&amp;nbsp;one closest to my place of work.&amp;nbsp; And the plans were set.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&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: left;"&gt;*Random Bit O' Info*... we got married on a Friday night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I also went to Publix to get a slice of white cake with white icing!&amp;nbsp; My absolute favorite cake of all time!! ( Except for I did notice that they have a new flavor - Caramel Pecan Crunch cake - It sounds like it was made just for me.&amp;nbsp; I almost got it for free because I was causing such a scene by yelling for it to "GET IN MY BELLY!")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;They just happened to have&amp;nbsp;these precious miniature cakes about the size of the top of a wedding cake so I ended up getting that instead - after I MADE SURE with the lady that it was definitely white cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The Olive Garden that I went to was SO nice!&amp;nbsp; In fact, it is the nicest one that I've ever been in.&amp;nbsp; Everything was so organized and spacious and beautiful - a perfect spot for renewing vows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I will hold that thought for our twentieth.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Even though we all know that if we EVER decided to renew our vows - it would be on our back porch while we were grilling something and jamming out to eighties tunes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I arrived home with only "some" of the food spilling out in my back seat when I turned a curve too fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Just like old times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And this is what was waiting for 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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TXc2GzEucQI/Twh9V_hV1UI/AAAAAAAAER4/oOvhxMvUoXs/s1600/027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TXc2GzEucQI/Twh9V_hV1UI/AAAAAAAAER4/oOvhxMvUoXs/s400/027.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
A merlot.&lt;br /&gt;
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Something that usually I cannot stand the taste of - but realized after drinking this that walking the wine aisles to search for the one with the cheapest price is not the best idea when you want to become a wine connoisseur.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was light and delicious and paired perfectly with our meal!&lt;br /&gt;
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Kev did good.&lt;br /&gt;
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The infamous Olive Garden salad... with extra black olives in mine&amp;nbsp;because Kev can't stand them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DtLhss-hxYM/Twh9eOUCo0I/AAAAAAAAESA/7U8hG8ScIfI/s1600/028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DtLhss-hxYM/Twh9eOUCo0I/AAAAAAAAESA/7U8hG8ScIfI/s400/028.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The meal was good.&amp;nbsp; Pretty much how we remembered it.&lt;br /&gt;
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And the conversation was great!&amp;nbsp; In fact, I think the t.v. stayed on mute through the majority of the meal!&amp;nbsp; Holla!&lt;br /&gt;
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Then it was time for dessert.&amp;nbsp; Our favorite cake... that turned out to be CHOCOLATE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Ugh.&amp;nbsp; At first I was so disappointed.&amp;nbsp; But we just decided to pretend we were eating our groom's cake and enjoyed it anyway.&amp;nbsp; It definitely wasn't as good as the white - but it was still pretty darn good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Kev thinks cake is always better served with a tall glass of milk!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We debated on re-enacting the cake "smash in the face" that sometimes happens between a bride and groom - but we opted out due to the fact that I had already washed my face once that day and was unlikely to do it again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Chocolate cake on a pillowcase is not the easiest thing to get out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Kev knows from experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It was the perfect "first" celebration of the weekend!&amp;nbsp; Low key - just how we like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I feel like the luckiest girl in the world to have Kev in my life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And cannot wait to see what the future has in store for us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And still going strong!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Seventeen years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Seventeen years of awesomeness!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I couldn't ask for a better partner in life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Happy Anniversary Kev!!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996747341918355717-3627144514786691578?l=kimandkevsnyder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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After days of reflecting, that is the only way I can think of to describe it.&lt;br /&gt;
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There were two types of change.&amp;nbsp; Good change and necessary change - (&amp;nbsp;which ended up being good).&lt;br /&gt;
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My family changed by growing tremendously!&amp;nbsp; Three babies and two marriages.&lt;br /&gt;
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I changed my first diaper after 10 years.&lt;br /&gt;
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I &lt;strike&gt;changed&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strike&gt; KILLED my PR for my October half marathon.&lt;br /&gt;
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I stopped taking my health for granted and changed my attitude on the importance of preventative measures.&lt;br /&gt;
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My "favorite meal of all time" changed to Dinosaur BBQ - which resulted in a week long meat sweat fest.&lt;br /&gt;
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I changed the way I shopped to save more money.&lt;br /&gt;
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I changed the way I felt about cilantro!&amp;nbsp; &amp;lt;= LOVE!&lt;br /&gt;
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Some days I felt like I was going through the change.&lt;br /&gt;
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I changed my body by pushing myself and learning new types of fitness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Oh.&amp;nbsp; And I changed jobs.&amp;nbsp; After eight plus years.&amp;nbsp; It was one of the hardest decisions I've ever had to make.&lt;br /&gt;
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That change reiterated to me&amp;nbsp;how supportive and awesome my friends and family are.&lt;br /&gt;
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I couldn't have done it without them!&lt;br /&gt;
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Ultimately, it was a FANTASTIC year!&amp;nbsp; A year that left my heart SO full and thankful and looking forward to what 2012 has in store for us.&lt;br /&gt;
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It is going to be a GREAT one!&lt;br /&gt;
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As far as how we spent our New Year's Eve...&lt;br /&gt;
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It was calm and quiet and just the two of us.&lt;br /&gt;
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Just the two of us with enough party food to feed an army....&lt;br /&gt;
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Because we don't know how to celebrate any other way.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Cheese and crackers....&lt;br /&gt;
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Cranberry and hazelnut crackers.&amp;nbsp; They were very good but didn't really pair up with anything I was serving.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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I think they would be great with a green salad or chicken salad.&lt;br /&gt;
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Buffalo Chicken Wontons... YES PLEASE!&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/-PXVeJ-IpVtU/TwDef69CkDI/AAAAAAAAEPU/mo9fbxQo5Ig/s1600/New+Year%2527s+Eve+006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PXVeJ-IpVtU/TwDef69CkDI/AAAAAAAAEPU/mo9fbxQo5Ig/s320/New+Year%2527s+Eve+006.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I've decided that every day should include a wonton.&amp;nbsp; Because they are just that good - no matter what is inside.&lt;br /&gt;
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And luckily, Kev has become the wonton cooking champ.&lt;br /&gt;
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I stuffed them with rotisserie chicken, hot wing sauce, cheddar and mozzarella cheeses, and salt and pepper.&lt;br /&gt;
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We dipped them in spicy Ranch dressing.&lt;br /&gt;
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They are just as good cold as they are hot.&lt;br /&gt;
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Mushroom risotto pastries..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zSVi1AtcAXw/TwDeng6Rj6I/AAAAAAAAEPg/KKMcZbFp-3Q/s1600/New+Year%2527s+Eve+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zSVi1AtcAXw/TwDeng6Rj6I/AAAAAAAAEPg/KKMcZbFp-3Q/s320/New+Year%2527s+Eve+005.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Wow.&amp;nbsp; Delish!&amp;nbsp; Obviously, I didn't make them but purchased them from The Fresh Market.&amp;nbsp; If you love mushrooms then these will be your next true love!&lt;br /&gt;
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And filet on top of horseradish +&amp;nbsp;green onion + cream cheese on top of a toast point.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We had other foods planned... like cheese fondue with all sorts of things to dip in it... but honestly, there is only so much that two people can eat.&amp;nbsp; So, we will save it for another day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Or maybe another New Year's Eve... because, right now, I am only seeing green in my future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It has been a pretty delectable holiday season if you know what I mean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After dinner, we watched Dick Clark's Rocking New Year's Eve... and braced ourselves for the midnight fireworks extravaganza that was about to take place in our neighborhood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And extravaganza it was! I stood in the front yard and witnessed an entire sky lit up with celebration.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It was glorious!&amp;nbsp; And a fitting farewell to The Year of Change.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Happy 2012!!&amp;nbsp; We wish you all the very best!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996747341918355717-53099024608757706?l=kimandkevsnyder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;have been consumed in my house in the last 24 hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And not by me or Kev.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It could only mean one thing.&amp;nbsp; My sister's kids are over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;For their annual New Year's celebration with their Aunt Kim&amp;nbsp;and Uncle Kev.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We just had to do it a little early this year - due to my schedule at work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It always amazes how much they can eat.&amp;nbsp; And the list above does not include dinner or lunch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I promise that it is not my goal in life to feed kids a bunch of junk food.&amp;nbsp; In fact, these days I would LOVE to be able to have them experience something new, something different, something healthy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But kids will be kids and it is my job as an Aunt to give them what they want.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It is important for me to be the "favorite", after all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I texted Ashlynn - as I have done for the past couple of years- to find out what food they would want.&amp;nbsp; Her response was "spaghetti or pizza".&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Which just happens to be the response that I get every year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And even with the spaghetti and pizza, we are not talking anything fancy.&amp;nbsp; No green.&amp;nbsp; No fancy cheeses.&amp;nbsp; No interesting variations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Just noodles + sauce OR cheese pizza with maybe a pepperoni or two.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So, I planned a pizza party.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A "make your own pizza" party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Because getting to choose your own toppings between a bowl of pepperoni and a bowl of cheese is crazy fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And I also made garlic breadsticks ( from the freezer) and "handcrafted" "fried" cheese.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It was handcrafted because I wrapped string cheese in eggroll wrappers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n0QAVok0En0/Tv4P8szomyI/AAAAAAAAENQ/13gFLhe61Vs/s1600/Kids+at+New+Years+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n0QAVok0En0/Tv4P8szomyI/AAAAAAAAENQ/13gFLhe61Vs/s400/Kids+at+New+Years+001.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And it was fried because I rubbed the wrappers in olive oil and then baked them.&lt;br /&gt;
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Thank goodness for pepper jack string cheese... because otherwise they would have had NO TASTE!&lt;br /&gt;
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They pretty much exploded in the oven.... probably because I didn't wrap them tight enough.??&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hAeC_Gy7gcU/Tv4QOYoLsZI/AAAAAAAAENk/cOLq1vOS-J4/s1600/Kids+at+New+Years+006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hAeC_Gy7gcU/Tv4QOYoLsZI/AAAAAAAAENk/cOLq1vOS-J4/s400/Kids+at+New+Years+006.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Like I said... the ones with regular string cheese were the blandest things that ever touched my lips.&amp;nbsp; But the pepperjack ones were ok.&lt;br /&gt;
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They didn't ruin the evening... but they probably won't be on my menu again.&lt;br /&gt;
And then the creative pizza making began....&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9L6rTVj7tqo/Tv4QVhtCnXI/AAAAAAAAENs/Z2JuJN51-Aw/s1600/Kids+at+New+Years+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9L6rTVj7tqo/Tv4QVhtCnXI/AAAAAAAAENs/Z2JuJN51-Aw/s400/Kids+at+New+Years+005.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/-bgN2aMpjvwo/Tv4QcQVEE7I/AAAAAAAAEN4/O4K48EfnnT8/s1600/Kids+at+New+Years+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bgN2aMpjvwo/Tv4QcQVEE7I/AAAAAAAAEN4/O4K48EfnnT8/s400/Kids+at+New+Years+008.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;They turned out pretty good.&amp;nbsp; And the kids thought it was cool to make their own pizza...so three cheers for the Aunt and Uncle!!&lt;br /&gt;
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Dessert was ice cream sandwiches made with fresh chocolate chip cookies and vanilla ice cream.&amp;nbsp; Yum!&lt;br /&gt;
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Other than consuming large quantities of junk and drinking obsessive amounts of soda... the crew basically just sat around and played video games...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FSz1bmf73T4/Tv4QiCrXcdI/AAAAAAAAEOA/ArW6f50b0k8/s1600/Kids+at+New+Years+009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FSz1bmf73T4/Tv4QiCrXcdI/AAAAAAAAEOA/ArW6f50b0k8/s400/Kids+at+New+Years+009.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And posed for pictures...&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/-OqF02NTKEBg/Tv4Qv8AWLEI/AAAAAAAAEOU/VwB5uSSp99Y/s1600/Kids+at+New+Years+011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OqF02NTKEBg/Tv4Qv8AWLEI/AAAAAAAAEOU/VwB5uSSp99Y/s400/Kids+at+New+Years+011.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I'd like to think that they get their 80's band poses from me...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QDSZql6aEM8/Tv4Q30p8J8I/AAAAAAAAEOg/50sru62Wc8k/s1600/Kids+at+New+Years+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QDSZql6aEM8/Tv4Q30p8J8I/AAAAAAAAEOg/50sru62Wc8k/s400/Kids+at+New+Years+012.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
It was one of the subjects that I studied in high school.&lt;br /&gt;
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For lunch today I made them more pizza&amp;nbsp;and commented multiple times on how they need vegetables in their life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kTF7dwRF9EM/Tv4Q-VxkPSI/AAAAAAAAEOo/JK0i_1eYJEM/s1600/Kids+at+New+Years+013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kTF7dwRF9EM/Tv4Q-VxkPSI/AAAAAAAAEOo/JK0i_1eYJEM/s400/Kids+at+New+Years+013.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;They were so much fun as always and great entertainment.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t4QjJyM7hds/Tv4RE7OGd6I/AAAAAAAAEO0/yNlP6DjIy4k/s1600/Kids+at+New+Years+014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t4QjJyM7hds/Tv4RE7OGd6I/AAAAAAAAEO0/yNlP6DjIy4k/s400/Kids+at+New+Years+014.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: left;"&gt;I was telling my Mom today about their visit and commented that I don't know why they like to come out because all they do is play video games.&amp;nbsp; But she reminded me of how they will always have great memories of spending time with Kim and Kev no matter what we do to entertain them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And she is right.&amp;nbsp; Because going to visit my&amp;nbsp;aunts and uncles&amp;nbsp;was one of the greatest experiences ever when I was growing up.&amp;nbsp; They literally could have given me a stick to play with and served sliced cheese and I would have had the BEST time.&amp;nbsp; Even though they did WAY WAY MORE than that.&amp;nbsp; It was just being with them and staying at their house that was so special and awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And now I'm off to review 2011's resolutions and see what I accomplished and what I need to refocus on this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Nerd alert times 20!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It's called savoring.&amp;nbsp; And running behind on recapping the holiday.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And a little bit of&amp;nbsp; New Year's resolutions procrastination.&amp;nbsp; ( I take them very seriously!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I received this questionnaire WAY back in the middle of December and thought it would not only be fun to answer but I might get some fun ideas as well in reading other people's traditions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Oh well,&amp;nbsp; I guess we can just treat it as getting a head start on next Christmas.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm all about doing things in advance.&amp;nbsp; Yes, that's the ticket.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But before I start, I need for you to know how much in love I am with this animal...&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/-ja8F94oiI4w/Tv3xGHGDoII/AAAAAAAAEM8/8OJsXcnR0M0/s1600/hedgehog+christmas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ja8F94oiI4w/Tv3xGHGDoII/AAAAAAAAEM8/8OJsXcnR0M0/s320/hedgehog+christmas.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I don't know if it can get any cuter than a hedgehog in&amp;nbsp;winter attire.&lt;br /&gt;
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However, after tons of research, it has been reiterated to me&amp;nbsp;that hedgehogs are very high maintenance.&amp;nbsp; And there can only be one of us like that in the house.&lt;br /&gt;
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And now for the questions...&lt;br /&gt;
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1.&amp;nbsp; Does Santa wrap presents or just place them under the tree?&lt;br /&gt;
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Santa does NOT wrap our presents.&amp;nbsp; Never has.&amp;nbsp; Our Santa present reveal has always been somewhat of a process, though.&amp;nbsp; When we were little, we would all sleep downstairs and upon waking we would line up on the stairs in order of age and wait to be called in to the living&amp;nbsp;room.&lt;br /&gt;
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We couldn't all rush in at once - because #1 the gifts were all unwrapped.&amp;nbsp; But also because #2 we needed a picture ( and eventually a video) of the "excited to see our Santa gift face".&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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There is NO WAY to capture six children's excited faces at the same time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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But due to the fact that I am the mean and nosey and sneaky big sister.. I would usually have already crept up the stairs to get a peek OR would have found the stash in the "secret" closet in the garage.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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I've never been a good one for surprises.&lt;br /&gt;
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Plus - my Mom always knew how to handle my gift discoveries and would tell us that since we had so many kids in our family, Santa had to drop off our stuff off&amp;nbsp;early for my Mom to store.&amp;nbsp; But then he would come back on Christmas Eve to get his cookies and milk.&lt;br /&gt;
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A VERY believable story if I do say so myself.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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To this day, we still line up in order of age.&amp;nbsp; And we still get called in one by one.&amp;nbsp; But instead of being under the tree - it is in the formal living room complete with blanket in the doorway to keep lurkers out.&lt;br /&gt;
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In case you were wondering... blankets are EASY to bust through.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Not that I would know anything about that.&amp;nbsp; Wink wink.&lt;br /&gt;
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2.&amp;nbsp; Colored lights on tree/house or white?&lt;br /&gt;
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Growing up it was ALWAYS colored lights!&amp;nbsp; I loved them.&amp;nbsp; Especially the big, old fashioned ones that probably set a lot of things on fire.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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When we moved to South Carolina, though, it was made VERY clear that white lights were the only way to go.&amp;nbsp; My parent's entire neighborhood was fancy white lights and our house stood out like a mullet in the future.&amp;nbsp; And my Dad didn't just do a couple of lights - he went ALL OUT.&amp;nbsp; Like blinking, flashing, crazy all over the place lights.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;
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Still&amp;nbsp;is.&lt;br /&gt;
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And now it seems that the colored lights are making a comeback.&amp;nbsp; The majority of my parent's neighborhood now has followed their lead.&amp;nbsp; Colored lights are probably considered cool and vintage now.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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As for my house, we went with white lights in the yard.&amp;nbsp; Mainly because our house is white and it is kind of our theme.&amp;nbsp; And white lights on the trees inside.&amp;nbsp; I only have one tree with colored lights and that is my Disney tree in the "kid's" bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kev did add in a little color when he decorated the back deck area.&amp;nbsp; And I foresee a little more being added in next year because we enjoyed seeing them all over the place this year.&lt;br /&gt;
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3.&amp;nbsp; What is your favorite holiday dish?&lt;br /&gt;
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Geez.&amp;nbsp; That's a hard one.&amp;nbsp; I'm a TOTAL carb-a-holic.&amp;nbsp; So, I guess I would say the potatoes, bread, and mac n cheese.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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I realize that is not just one dish - but they are all carbs so it's ok.&lt;br /&gt;
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4.&amp;nbsp; Favorite memory as a child?&lt;br /&gt;
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Wow!&amp;nbsp; Another super hard one.&amp;nbsp; I have SO MANY amazing childhood Christmas memories!&amp;nbsp; No detail was ever spared.&amp;nbsp; I loved it all.&amp;nbsp; The tradition.&amp;nbsp; The anticipation.&amp;nbsp; The story telling.&amp;nbsp; The treats. EVERY.SINGLE.THING.&lt;br /&gt;
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But the two standout Christmases for me were:&lt;br /&gt;
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When I received my HANDMADE dollhouse!&amp;nbsp; ( My Dad asked Santa if he (my Dad) &amp;nbsp;could make my gift that year.&amp;nbsp; And he built my dollhouse from scratch.&amp;nbsp; Shingle by shingle.&amp;nbsp; I still have it and still love it.&amp;nbsp; And plan to (one day) restore it back to it's original shape.&lt;br /&gt;
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And the year that I received my first Cabbage Patch doll.&amp;nbsp; It was a fight to the finish for my Mom to score four cabbage patch dolls that year.&amp;nbsp; I'm sure she still has the scars to prove it.&lt;br /&gt;
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I wanted a boy doll so bad.&amp;nbsp; Probably because I was SO sick of having sisters.&amp;nbsp; haha.&lt;br /&gt;
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5.&amp;nbsp; Real tree or fake tree?&lt;br /&gt;
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I LOVE real trees.&amp;nbsp; But the thought of going out and finding one, lugging it home, watering it, and then disposing of it..is just too overwhelming for me.&amp;nbsp; Even though I'm surprised that Kev hasn't insisted on it based on how much he loves his plants and how our dining room is now a greenhouse.&lt;br /&gt;
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Plus, Kev grew up with a real tree.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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I did not.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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We own FIVE fake trees now.&amp;nbsp; Even though I only decorated one this year.&lt;br /&gt;
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6.&amp;nbsp; Favorite holiday dessert?&lt;br /&gt;
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I would have to say wedding donuts!!!&amp;nbsp; I also love cake - like carrot, coconut, or caramel.&lt;br /&gt;
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7.&amp;nbsp; What is your favorite tradition?&lt;br /&gt;
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So hard to choose...&lt;br /&gt;
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The reading of The Night Before Christmas ( which is why my parent's gift this year was the best ever!!)&lt;br /&gt;
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My Dad handing out our stockings and gifts &amp;lt; = he makes the perfect Santa!&lt;br /&gt;
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Our big feast.&lt;br /&gt;
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Spending time with family and PLAYING GAMES!&lt;br /&gt;
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8.&amp;nbsp; What tops your tree?&lt;br /&gt;
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Our main tree is pretty tall and to top it requires pulling out the BIG ladder.&amp;nbsp; Therefore, we went without this year.&amp;nbsp; Also, because we were afraid that the hot lights were going to catch the angel's dress on fire.&lt;br /&gt;
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9.&amp;nbsp; What is your favorite Christmas song?&lt;br /&gt;
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First of all, I must tell you that the Michael Buble cd was/is the greatest thing ever!!&amp;nbsp; Once I warmed up to it, I think I listened to it eleventy billion times.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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It is awesome!&lt;br /&gt;
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As far as a&amp;nbsp;favorite song... I have always loved Carol of the Bells and Silent Night.&amp;nbsp; And Michael's version of Jingle Bells is pretty sweet.&lt;br /&gt;
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10.&amp;nbsp; What do you leave for Santa?&lt;br /&gt;
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I don't leave anything anymore... but we used to leave cookies and a note.&amp;nbsp; Santa would always leave us a "thank you" note that my Mom would read to us first thing Christmas morning.&lt;br /&gt;
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I thought it was so cool.&amp;nbsp; Until I started recognizing my Mom's handwriting.&amp;nbsp; It was the same writing that would be on my notes she would send to school with me that would grant me early release.&lt;br /&gt;
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Growing up is the pits!&lt;br /&gt;
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But luckily it hasn't stopped me from acting like a kid.&amp;nbsp; And using my imagination like a kid.&lt;br /&gt;
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And enjoying Christmas like a kid.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We turned off the Christmas&amp;nbsp;tree lights&amp;nbsp;( important fact for later) and went to bed at a decent time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It was going to be our first time in forever that pictures would be taken without us having sleepy eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And then at 1:30am we awoke to SUCH A CLATTER!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;One loud boom after another.&amp;nbsp; Right outside our window ( at least it sounded like it).&amp;nbsp; Shaking our brains from left to right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It seems that all of these years we have been missing the GINORMOUS GASTON GALA O' FIREWORKS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And yes, that is the official name.&amp;nbsp; ( that I made up)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Random firework performances have become quite common out here in the country - but on CHRISTMAS MORNING!!&amp;nbsp; At 1:30!&amp;nbsp; And they were not sparklers.&amp;nbsp; They were like bombs.&amp;nbsp; If I was a parent that was trying to keep my children asleep - I would have been furious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Let's face it.&amp;nbsp; I'm not a parent and I was furious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;They continued every thirty minutes until about 3:30am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I decided to get up and sleep on the couch by the Christmas tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And the tree lights were ON!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;In a sleepy, confused state, I just stood there and stared wondering if Santa really came.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Or if the firework's posse had just blown my front door off and had come inside for some milk and cookies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I was too tired to investigate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We eventually got some sleep - and woke up to a beautiful Christmas day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I had originally planned a big breakfast but decided to save it for another day because we would be eating quite the Christmas feast at noon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I cooked food for lunch.&amp;nbsp; Kev worked out.&amp;nbsp; It was a peaceful morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We arrived at my parent's house right after Bethany and Teddy got there.&amp;nbsp;( They had been driving since 3:00am!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Shannon + Randy and the kids arrived soon after.&amp;nbsp; The kids were excited to show what all they had received from Santa.&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/-MA2UFzh8ZVw/Tv1Cr_atZyI/AAAAAAAAEJs/xubY-VVpExk/s1600/christmas+2011+090.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MA2UFzh8ZVw/Tv1Cr_atZyI/AAAAAAAAEJs/xubY-VVpExk/s400/christmas+2011+090.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3D6MkgtNNN4/Tv1C1wQE-RI/AAAAAAAAEJ0/5hNo18dIQi8/s1600/christmas+2011+092.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3D6MkgtNNN4/Tv1C1wQE-RI/AAAAAAAAEJ0/5hNo18dIQi8/s400/christmas+2011+092.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I did not get a single picture of Bethany with a sweet face.... &lt;br /&gt;
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Abigail's first Christmas...&lt;br /&gt;
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And then she got a wardrobe change.&amp;nbsp; It is so hard when there are so many cute holiday outfits and only one month to wear them in.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H6VqM3llsoE/Tv1DYQPxATI/AAAAAAAAEKk/lx-b1MMZpts/s1600/christmas+2011+107.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H6VqM3llsoE/Tv1DYQPxATI/AAAAAAAAEKk/lx-b1MMZpts/s400/christmas+2011+107.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We started the festivities with a HUGE feast.....&amp;nbsp; Complete with Christmas china.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-72EZZM-sqkg/Tv1DfpUDwaI/AAAAAAAAEKw/R-OhtcX5kM0/s1600/christmas+2011+095.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-72EZZM-sqkg/Tv1DfpUDwaI/AAAAAAAAEKw/R-OhtcX5kM0/s400/christmas+2011+095.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The meal...&lt;br /&gt;
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The desserts...&lt;br /&gt;
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Then the gift giving began...&lt;br /&gt;
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We started with the big stuff and continued tradition by entering the "Santa room" one by one to see what was left for us.&lt;br /&gt;
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Abby's first bike...&lt;br /&gt;
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Our turn...&lt;br /&gt;
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Mom and Dad..&lt;br /&gt;
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Reindeer hats were required for the next part...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nzaxFIa7NdI/Tv1EoguPd0I/AAAAAAAAEMQ/P-bGgb_-vRA/s1600/christmas+2011+133.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nzaxFIa7NdI/Tv1EoguPd0I/AAAAAAAAEMQ/P-bGgb_-vRA/s400/christmas+2011+133.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The hats were really for the kids... but look who wanted to wear them too.&amp;nbsp; No surprise there!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1ZdPS27D0d4/Tv1EvWhRxCI/AAAAAAAAEMY/wYrRVIVog4I/s1600/christmas+2011+134.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1ZdPS27D0d4/Tv1EvWhRxCI/AAAAAAAAEMY/wYrRVIVog4I/s400/christmas+2011+134.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was really so much fun!&amp;nbsp; Another holiday full of laughter and love and loudness.&amp;nbsp; I can't imagine it any other way.&lt;br /&gt;
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And for those of you that are game players... my parents got the best game!&amp;nbsp; Disney Cranium.&amp;nbsp; Yes, it is real.... and yes, it is awesomesauce.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zlOVw9atSKA/Tv1E2SUB6gI/AAAAAAAAEMg/c6dE_kZkRKQ/s1600/christmas+2011+142.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zlOVw9atSKA/Tv1E2SUB6gI/AAAAAAAAEMg/c6dE_kZkRKQ/s400/christmas+2011+142.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I have always LOVED Cranium - but this one has you doing so many stunts and scavenger hunts and tricks along with every thing else.&lt;br /&gt;
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Like balancing dice on your biceps until the timer runs out.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Bethany even had to crab walk from one room in to the other - which is one of the things on my bucket list.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;( I'm pretty sure it is just for kids - but everybody knows that kid's games are better than adult's games!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I could have stayed and played for hours and hours... but work the next day was calling my name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I feel like this year Christmas came and went faster than usual... but it was such a great time with family and another awesome weekend of making amazing memories!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I loved EVERY second of it!&amp;nbsp; ( Except for the fireworks!&amp;nbsp;)﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996747341918355717-8461607453219626967?l=kimandkevsnyder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;and hopefully no mouse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I can't believe it is already over.&amp;nbsp; I can't believe that I am already focusing on my New Year's resolutions.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I can't believe that we STILL have so much food to eat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I need a banana and a salad in the WORST way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;( Not sure exactly what that means - but it sounds extra dramatic)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Despite the whirlwind weekend, our Christmas was fantastic and so much fun!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Which I attribute to good planning, a laid back schedule, plenty of sleep, and coffee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The Christmas Eve festivities have been held at our house for the past four years.&amp;nbsp; This is when we get together with Kev's family to eat, drink, and be merry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I was lucky enough to get this day off of work - and spent the day preparing food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The infamous wedding donuts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DeX1I6AsY8U/TvpdDnboZPI/AAAAAAAAEE8/5grvJ7_EFMU/s1600/christmas+2011+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DeX1I6AsY8U/TvpdDnboZPI/AAAAAAAAEE8/5grvJ7_EFMU/s400/christmas+2011+004.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dill dip with veggies and wheat thins:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9GoU03_ZBTg/TvpdK_9plZI/AAAAAAAAEFE/MUhez49n8p0/s1600/christmas+2011+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9GoU03_ZBTg/TvpdK_9plZI/AAAAAAAAEFE/MUhez49n8p0/s400/christmas+2011+007.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eatliverun.com/cheddar-wafers/"&gt;Cheddar wafers&lt;/a&gt; served with sweet and spicy pecans, pimento cheese, and honey almond chicken salad ( my favorite from Publix!)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rmjIF_bDnlg/TvpdSL1O5aI/AAAAAAAAEFQ/sA9jJdFbBHc/s1600/christmas+2011+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rmjIF_bDnlg/TvpdSL1O5aI/AAAAAAAAEFQ/sA9jJdFbBHc/s400/christmas+2011+010.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tomato Bites!&amp;nbsp; ( Thanks for the recipe Rebecca!) I made them two ways - in baked wontons and in phyllo cups.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thehungryhousewife.com/2011/02/antipasto-kabobs.html" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9WIs8gtrv80/TvpfWXrbyLI/AAAAAAAAEFc/pLZe8vcsYU0/s400/christmas+2011+011.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thehungryhousewife.com/2011/02/antipasto-kabobs.html"&gt;Antipasto Kabobs&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://penniesonaplatter.com/2010/02/15/pizza-bites/"&gt;Pizza Bites&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kwmv0ieiiVU/TvpflOqxOmI/AAAAAAAAEFs/G8tRY2swUn0/s1600/christmas+2011+017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kwmv0ieiiVU/TvpflOqxOmI/AAAAAAAAEFs/G8tRY2swUn0/s400/christmas+2011+017.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And Kev's "Holiday Punch":&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ihMrmLavC98/Tvpf-RWNueI/AAAAAAAAEF4/jt0ZrC_vSxo/s1600/christmas+2011+014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ihMrmLavC98/Tvpf-RWNueI/AAAAAAAAEF4/jt0ZrC_vSxo/s400/christmas+2011+014.JPG" width="400" /&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;Introducing "Festive Kev".&amp;nbsp; Similar to "Vacation Kev" but with a little more bling.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TeRoXo3BMj4/TvpgMUtqhQI/AAAAAAAAEGE/FbX52ci3QfU/s1600/christmas+2011+019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TeRoXo3BMj4/TvpgMUtqhQI/AAAAAAAAEGE/FbX52ci3QfU/s400/christmas+2011+019.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Big surprise of the night... Glenn surprised Mary with a fancy new camera!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_NkFtMo8CU4/TvpgaB1p-8I/AAAAAAAAEGM/f91rQCHKOO0/s1600/christmas+2011+020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_NkFtMo8CU4/TvpgaB1p-8I/AAAAAAAAEGM/f91rQCHKOO0/s400/christmas+2011+020.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And she got to open it before we officially got started so she could enjoy documenting the entire evening!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gHTD2KCQ2Sw/TvpgqbZH8tI/AAAAAAAAEGg/xqq3B6ecbuE/s1600/christmas+2011+067.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gHTD2KCQ2Sw/TvpgqbZH8tI/AAAAAAAAEGg/xqq3B6ecbuE/s400/christmas+2011+067.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Being the only kid on Kev's side definitely has it's advantages!&amp;nbsp; Jayden received so many cool gifts.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6yFwKvsx840/TvpgxJKGseI/AAAAAAAAEGo/Bq_Vx-KfNrU/s1600/christmas+2011+034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6yFwKvsx840/TvpgxJKGseI/AAAAAAAAEGo/Bq_Vx-KfNrU/s400/christmas+2011+034.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;With Kev's family, we draw names ahead of time....&amp;nbsp; And then we do another small gift swap where we draw numbers and fight for the best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We ended up with&amp;nbsp;several sentimental pieces from&amp;nbsp;Kev's Grandmother, gift cards, cat food (?!?!) and an outdoor heater thingy that will allow us to have cookouts in the winter!﻿&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: left;"&gt;Some more pics...﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;Aunt Kim with Josh, Krystal and Jayden Young....&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RCGhhZnQPLg/Tvpg56zem5I/AAAAAAAAEG0/bIRua4qcyE4/s1600/christmas+2011+088.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RCGhhZnQPLg/Tvpg56zem5I/AAAAAAAAEG0/bIRua4qcyE4/s400/christmas+2011+088.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mary, Glenn, and Jenn ( Kev's sister).&lt;br /&gt;
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And, as usual, there were other family members that weren't documented.&amp;nbsp; Including myself.&lt;br /&gt;
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We had such a great time as always!&lt;br /&gt;
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Then every one left.&amp;nbsp; And for the first time in 40 years I was not spending the night at my parent's house.&lt;br /&gt;
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I had no where to rush off to.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was time for us to start a new tradition.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was very bittersweet.&amp;nbsp; And strange.&amp;nbsp; And weird.&lt;br /&gt;
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Our grown up lives have just gotten so busy and complicated and it has been getting harder and harder to get together - so we planned to meet on Christmas Day at 11am.&amp;nbsp; Which meant we all stayed in our own homes for the night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Thank goodness for this....&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ff-tZAvOygo/TvpjSiAZ8VI/AAAAAAAAEHI/SL43H9-QCXE/s1600/christmas+2011+147.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ff-tZAvOygo/TvpjSiAZ8VI/AAAAAAAAEHI/SL43H9-QCXE/s400/christmas+2011+147.JPG" width="400" /&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: left;"&gt;My Mom and Dad recorded the story for me so I could listen to it any time that I wanted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It was perfect!&amp;nbsp; And so special.&amp;nbsp; I loved it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After listening to the book,&amp;nbsp;we discussed what we should do.&amp;nbsp; And ultimately exchanging gifts with each other won out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Kev surprised me with a Garmin.&amp;nbsp; For running!!&amp;nbsp; I cannot wait to use it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Then we watched Christmas shows until we couldn't stay awake another second.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And fell asleep with visions of sugar plums&amp;nbsp;( or wedding donuts) &amp;nbsp;dancing in our heads.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Up next:&amp;nbsp; Christmas Day!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996747341918355717-7561151196730030972?l=kimandkevsnyder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Until I learned the&lt;a href="http://www.fitsugar.com/Strike-Yoga-Pose-Tripod-Balance-96756"&gt; tripod&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;For some reason I excelled at this move even though I showed a lack of grace, balance, or fitness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It may or may not have been&amp;nbsp;my extremely teased bangs and over sized teeth that kept me balanced in the pose for minutes on end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But it continued into adulthood.&amp;nbsp; And soon became my "trick" or my "talent" that I showcased at get- togethers and family reunions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;( Sharing talents and performing shows for each other&amp;nbsp;is a pretty big deal in my family.&amp;nbsp; Isn't that normal for every one?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Fast forward to present day..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I was in my hot yoga class recently and was told that we would be ending the class with handstands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Even though I am always up for new things, I immediately told the instructor that I would not be able to do that.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Plain and simple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And she just smiled at me and repeated that we would be doing handstands at the end of class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I knew that once she saw my flexibility level she would give up on me and let me leave a little early.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But little did I know how patient and determined and encouraging she would be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Right before we started in to handstands, she asked me if I had ever done any thing remotely close to balancing on my hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And I jokingly said, "Well, my talent is the tripod."&amp;nbsp; And then started laughing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;To my complete surprise, she lit up!&amp;nbsp; And informed me that she could do so many things in yoga but was unable to do the tripod.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And then had me demonstrate for the class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Who knew that all of these years I was performing a yoga pose!&amp;nbsp; I knew I loved yoga for a reason.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Then she used my new found confidence to talk me through getting in to a handstand position.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A handstand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Something that I NEVER EVER thought I would be able to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Even though I was assisted and it was up against the wall.&amp;nbsp; I still did it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And it felt amazing!&amp;nbsp; Like scream worthy amazing!&amp;nbsp; I'm afraid I was a little obnoxious about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I even hugged her after we stood back up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It is just that I was in shock!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Then there are things that you want to be talented in and you refuse to give up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Like baking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;No matter how much I try - it is just not my thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I enjoy making cupcakes, and cakes and wedding "donuts"... but other than that it usually ends up feeling like a chore and not turning out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I keep envisioning beautiful Christmas gift baskets full of treats from my kitchen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And then half way through my baking extravaganza I end up with chocolate in my hair and sugar in my eyes and flour in every nook and cranny of the kitchen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Of course, it may have something to do with me dancing and singing ( in to the mixer beater) all over the place.&amp;nbsp; That Michael Buble cd sure does get me in the spirit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Regardless... this is what I ended up with....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sCL-kwKMdeg/TvNIE5S_XlI/AAAAAAAAEAw/wZBfxXeqkKQ/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sCL-kwKMdeg/TvNIE5S_XlI/AAAAAAAAEAw/wZBfxXeqkKQ/s400/001.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sweet and spicy pecans.&amp;nbsp; Made with melted butter, brown sugar, and spices.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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The pecans were actually very very easy and turned out pretty good.&amp;nbsp; I guess I can't really consider that baking, though.&lt;br /&gt;
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Next came the melting of the chocolate.&amp;nbsp; Tons of it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JmttZf_EzHU/TvNINoq5__I/AAAAAAAAEA8/wMXqrH6hLOw/s1600/008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JmttZf_EzHU/TvNINoq5__I/AAAAAAAAEA8/wMXqrH6hLOw/s400/008.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I felt like all I did was dip in chocolate for the next 100 hours.&lt;br /&gt;
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I made &lt;a href="http://sweetpeaskitchen.com/2011/03/25/peanut-butter-buckeye-pretzel-bites/"&gt;peanut butter/chocolate pretzel bites.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cAo5nJcdqk0/TvNIWVyAZwI/AAAAAAAAEBE/ACy0dlZguf8/s1600/005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cAo5nJcdqk0/TvNIWVyAZwI/AAAAAAAAEBE/ACy0dlZguf8/s400/005.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;They turned out SO sloppy - but still have the overall taste sensation that you would expect.&lt;br /&gt;
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And &lt;a href="http://annies-eats.com/2010/02/09/cookie-dough-truffles/"&gt;cookie dough truffles&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6GrY0f5evSc/TvNIeTHQEPI/AAAAAAAAEBM/E1Df8a67-is/s1600/011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6GrY0f5evSc/TvNIeTHQEPI/AAAAAAAAEBM/E1Df8a67-is/s400/011.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;These are really rich but so good!!&amp;nbsp; Again, mine are sloppy.&amp;nbsp; And I totally forgot to buy the mini chocolate chips which definitely make a difference.&lt;br /&gt;
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But overall they are still fun to eat!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F9jLl9cwPqQ/TvNIlQRcFnI/AAAAAAAAEBc/nlRRKLKPVwM/s1600/013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F9jLl9cwPqQ/TvNIlQRcFnI/AAAAAAAAEBc/nlRRKLKPVwM/s400/013.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: left;"&gt;Which I did.&amp;nbsp; A lot of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm hoping that my lack of&amp;nbsp;talent in&amp;nbsp;baking&amp;nbsp;is cancelled out by my cooking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And now my body is counting down the days until we get back to a normal healthy eating plan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And begging me to do a tripod pose in front of Kev the next time he is watching something important on tv.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Tis the season for showcasing talents!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996747341918355717-8823144030245034567?l=kimandkevsnyder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But ultimately it is the same sweet historic home that holds so many memories for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We started going there with my Nana for special occasions.&amp;nbsp; It was always such a treat.&amp;nbsp; To this day I can't drive by or visit the home without picturing us sitting on the front porch swing getting our picture taken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;There was even a short period of time where the house was up for sale and I wanted more than anything to be able to purchase it and move in!&amp;nbsp; I must have researched it forever ( and realized there was no way we could afford it!&amp;nbsp;).... but it is just that special to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This year my Mom took me to celebrate my birthday!&amp;nbsp; We went a couple of weeks late just due to busy schedules - but believe me it was a lunch that I was counting down the days for!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The large beautiful home is mostly a ( precious!) gift shop now, but they have a small area dedicated to teas and luncheons.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Vera's Veranda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NQBydIPm6Uc/Tu6x6oa6FXI/AAAAAAAAD_4/MO3XE6Le8lY/s1600/010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NQBydIPm6Uc/Tu6x6oa6FXI/AAAAAAAAD_4/MO3XE6Le8lY/s320/010.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;( We were seated in a very sunny spot - hence the shadowing!)&lt;br /&gt;
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My beautiful Mom!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7v72wNzuJH0/Tu6yBToLdyI/AAAAAAAAEAA/yiSQ39EoPJ0/s1600/011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7v72wNzuJH0/Tu6yBToLdyI/AAAAAAAAEAA/yiSQ39EoPJ0/s320/011.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Their specialty ( one of the many) is the tea.&amp;nbsp; They change it up from day to day and offer it in unsweet or sweet.&lt;br /&gt;
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The tea of the day was acai berry.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rM-Ta6n8tYM/Tu6yHFDJBSI/AAAAAAAAEAI/-dMCvgOJ9og/s1600/012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rM-Ta6n8tYM/Tu6yHFDJBSI/AAAAAAAAEAI/-dMCvgOJ9og/s320/012.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And it tasted as good as it looks!! I probably had four glasses.&lt;br /&gt;
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Their other specialty is the salad trio plate.&amp;nbsp; They have many, many options on their menu -mainly sandwiches and salads - but the trio offers a choice of three of your favorite salads with pita chips.&lt;br /&gt;
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We always order the exact same thing.&amp;nbsp; Chicken salad + broccoli salad + the pasta salad of the day.&lt;br /&gt;
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It is amazing.&amp;nbsp; And light.&amp;nbsp; And requires me to eat like a lady.&lt;br /&gt;
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Which is good for me every now and then.&lt;br /&gt;
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We ate.&amp;nbsp; We caught up on each other's lives.&amp;nbsp; And then we shopped - mainly just going from room to room&amp;nbsp;to look&amp;nbsp;at every single trinket and treasure.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was the perfect day!&amp;nbsp; And another special memory to add to my collection.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The zone of getting things done.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I have a to do list that is broken down&amp;nbsp;by day... for the next four days.... to ensure that Christmas goes off without a hitch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm feeling good about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Especially because I am listening to this.....&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/-vt_G3efGfPs/TvIyhHD_GZI/AAAAAAAAEAk/8f_NjzXupQM/s1600/003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vt_G3efGfPs/TvIyhHD_GZI/AAAAAAAAEAk/8f_NjzXupQM/s400/003.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I splurged last night and bought it.&amp;nbsp; Not that a cd is necessarily a splurge for most people - but when you have a husband that runs a business like mine does... there is no need to pay full price for something like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I am making Kev sound so mysterious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I have been wanting a new Christmas cd for a while... and after seeing Michael on SNL, I knew that I had to have his.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It is more soothing than upbeat - which is normally not my style - but it &lt;strike&gt;forces me&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;reminds me to chill out and enjoy the holidays.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Not to mention that he has a beautiful voice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;In other random news...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I realized that I never completed Kev's birthday week O' food.&amp;nbsp; And I can only imagine that you have been waiting on the edge of your seat to find out what his picks were for the rest of the week... especially since we ate on the ginormous Asian meal for several days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Well, he chose Bang Bang Shrimp from Bonefish...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wuL09q5j-lc/Tu6xb6iXJ1I/AAAAAAAAD_k/BU5zqkxTlT8/s1600/kev+birthday+2011+026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wuL09q5j-lc/Tu6xb6iXJ1I/AAAAAAAAD_k/BU5zqkxTlT8/s400/kev+birthday+2011+026.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
That now comes complete with directions on how to mix it up.&lt;br /&gt;
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And wings...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;From Carolina's.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;He actually was happy with wings from anywhere - but Carolina's just so happens to be on the way home from work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;You can tell by his choices that he was in desperate need for a little bit of unhealthiness in his meals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I believe that any cravings that we had been having are now taken care of.&amp;nbsp; In fact, I think we ate a big salad for our next meal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Or maybe I just dreamed that we did because I was in desperate need of nutrients.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And now that I have that taken care of... &amp;nbsp;I am off to bake!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It is time to get some things checked off today's list!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996747341918355717-3438978692635072667?l=kimandkevsnyder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uzFqG1fNvp4/Tu6u43hqDnI/AAAAAAAAD_Y/KwTEvOmjITo/s1600/december+2011+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uzFqG1fNvp4/Tu6u43hqDnI/AAAAAAAAD_Y/KwTEvOmjITo/s320/december+2011+004.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;is that your husband decorated the back deck with Christmas lights!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;What an awesome surprise!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I have been wanting back yard lights for years.. because..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I cannot see all of the lights in our front yard once I am inside the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I just love looking at festive lights so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Because I am high maintenence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And&amp;nbsp;Kev delivered... because...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;He is just that awesome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And it was truly the best ending to wonky day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Now I can look at the pretty lights while I am cooking and while we are eating dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And it is FINALLY beginning to look a lot like Christmas!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/5T_lUWRevgy-LTv4pUY1QHxk_rg/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/5T_lUWRevgy-LTv4pUY1QHxk_rg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheExcellentAdventuresOfKimAndKev/~4/a7TbVhaQ7gA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://kimandkevsnyder.blogspot.com/feeds/5681435872950645416/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://kimandkevsnyder.blogspot.com/2011/12/best-thing.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996747341918355717/posts/default/5681435872950645416?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996747341918355717/posts/default/5681435872950645416?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheExcellentAdventuresOfKimAndKev/~3/a7TbVhaQ7gA/best-thing.html" title="The Best Thing" /><author><name>Kim and Kev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04766116484412476009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-krvT8WqMbP0/ThJFS0m6Z6I/AAAAAAAADAQ/1Ce4V-wiD9Y/s220/HPIM0611.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uzFqG1fNvp4/Tu6u43hqDnI/AAAAAAAAD_Y/KwTEvOmjITo/s72-c/december+2011+004.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://kimandkevsnyder.blogspot.com/2011/12/best-thing.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0ENRn47fip7ImA9WhRXEEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6996747341918355717.post-9190912783135787905</id><published>2011-12-16T09:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T09:28:17.006-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-16T09:28:17.006-05:00</app:edited><title>Done!</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The decorating is done... with only a few casualties....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gnZ3jeRcmNM/TutLayi4qFI/AAAAAAAAD_Q/b1Zb_-JIYlA/s1600/006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gnZ3jeRcmNM/TutLayi4qFI/AAAAAAAAD_Q/b1Zb_-JIYlA/s400/006.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: left;"&gt;The gift buying/wrapping is done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The packages have been mailed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And the menus have been planned ( along with grocery lists) for the next two weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It feels amazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Except for now I've got to clean my house.&amp;nbsp; ( cue&amp;nbsp;ominous music!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I have no idea why this year has been so hard for me to get it together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And I have no idea why I looked so frazzled and googly-eyed last night when Kev got home from work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Kind of like&amp;nbsp;a Christmas zombie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;( We have a slight addiction to The Walking Dead)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Regardless, I am ready to celebrate and enjoy and ring in the new year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;That is... after my coffee gets in my system.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And speaking of celebrating and enjoying... I still have Kev's birthday dinner to tell you about!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Remember that?&amp;nbsp; Back on December 7th?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kimandkevsnyder.blogspot.com/2010/12/birthday-dinner.html"&gt;Well, last year we went French&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; And I did a multi course, fancy, sit down meal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So, this year we ( I) decided to go a little more casual and we kept it just the two of us - even though I made enough food for 70.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Kev's birthday request was an Asian inspired meal.&amp;nbsp; I researched and researched and came up with a list longer than Santa's of things that I wanted to make.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I then I had a little talk with myself and narrowed it down to this:&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/-gCxdXtOsP_8/TuQfPV0W6jI/AAAAAAAAD9g/kqlMc2ATRTM/s1600/kev+birthday+2011+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gCxdXtOsP_8/TuQfPV0W6jI/AAAAAAAAD9g/kqlMc2ATRTM/s400/kev+birthday+2011+003.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Everything turned out delicious!&amp;nbsp; But the wontons ended up being my favorite part.&amp;nbsp; And that was what Kev actually made.&lt;br /&gt;
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Or at least, that was what he cooked.&amp;nbsp; I made the mix and put them all together.&amp;nbsp; But it just so happens that I have a fear of frying.&amp;nbsp; I can't stand a bowl of hot oil.&amp;nbsp; I can't stand how it makes my skin and clothes smell.&amp;nbsp; I can't stand how the oil gets too hot and burns every thing.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, Kev bought a thermometer and took charge of the situation.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_BlJbVN6rC4/TuQfZVE24zI/AAAAAAAAD9s/y2yy6X-i85w/s1600/kev+birthday+2011+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_BlJbVN6rC4/TuQfZVE24zI/AAAAAAAAD9s/y2yy6X-i85w/s400/kev+birthday+2011+007.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And they turned out amazing.&amp;nbsp; Shrimp wontons with hot mustard sauce!&amp;nbsp; I didn't get a picture of the final product - so you will just have to trust me on this one.&lt;br /&gt;
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But we are already planning several wonton inspired creations to make on New Year's Eve!&lt;br /&gt;
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We are such party animals!&lt;br /&gt;
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The lettuce wraps....&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qRl7Nx6KEh4/TuQfgEXACdI/AAAAAAAAD90/a5glpCTguug/s1600/kev+birthday+2011+017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qRl7Nx6KEh4/TuQfgEXACdI/AAAAAAAAD90/a5glpCTguug/s400/kev+birthday+2011+017.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And then for the main courses..&lt;br /&gt;
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Bourbon chicken.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fsa0To2Lq3Q/TuQfn14L3JI/AAAAAAAAD-A/Y8VQ-Z9s5Eg/s1600/kev+birthday+2011+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fsa0To2Lq3Q/TuQfn14L3JI/AAAAAAAAD-A/Y8VQ-Z9s5Eg/s400/kev+birthday+2011+005.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This was my first time making or eating Bourbon Chicken.&amp;nbsp; But I knew it would be a winner because it called for crushed red pepper.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Except&amp;nbsp;that I mistakenly unscrewed the lid instead of just popping the top and a quick shake in to the sauce turned in to a downpour.&lt;br /&gt;
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Our sinuses were cleared for days.&lt;br /&gt;
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And I even scooped a ton of it out.&lt;br /&gt;
I mixed the bourbon chicken with shrimp fried rice that I purchased at Miyo's.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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My rice NEVER turns out as good as the restaurants - so I decided to just buy it and make the stuff to go with it.&lt;br /&gt;
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Mandarin orange chicken plus pineapple cashew rice...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C5ciaqPs2Fw/TuQf4P3bekI/AAAAAAAAD-U/choEwqDXX-Q/s1600/kev+birthday+2011+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C5ciaqPs2Fw/TuQf4P3bekI/AAAAAAAAD-U/choEwqDXX-Q/s400/kev+birthday+2011+012.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Incredible!&amp;nbsp; I loved the sweetness and the cashews!!&lt;br /&gt;
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We have never eaten cashews in savory foods ... and I believe that it has become a new favorite of ours.&lt;br /&gt;
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My plate... ( minus the million wontons that I ate right off of the serving dish!)&lt;br /&gt;
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(Wow - the food really has no color.&amp;nbsp; It looks like a whole lot of neutral with a side of lettuce!)&lt;br /&gt;
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And then the birthday boy opened his fortune cookie:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f2qkn_8WDT0/TuQgGRTePXI/AAAAAAAAD-k/7aE8uWblXYA/s1600/kev+birthday+2011+025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f2qkn_8WDT0/TuQgGRTePXI/AAAAAAAAD-k/7aE8uWblXYA/s400/kev+birthday+2011+025.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: left;"&gt;First of all, I have never seen a fortune like this... and I think it is hilarious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Second of all, I have never seen someone move so fast to&amp;nbsp;get their swimsuit on and start mapping the best route to the beach!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It was such a great birthday meal!&amp;nbsp; And I think Kev had a pretty good birthday.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And we ate this meal&amp;nbsp;for the next five days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The End.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996747341918355717-9190912783135787905?l=kimandkevsnyder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Even though it is not our last family birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It was just&amp;nbsp;our last party for the "locals".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And all I've got to say is "whew!".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;There are only so many fancy feasts that a girl and boy can handle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Not to mention how busy things have been around here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My Mom and Dad had us over for a party this afternoon.&amp;nbsp; It was in honor of Ashlynn, Austin, Kev, and myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It was a lot of fun and full of obnoxious laughter - as usual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I even managed to contort my mouth just so that I only blew out my candle which was in the middle of the other birthday folk's candles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I must say that it was a pretty exciting and proud moment in my life... even though I was so focused on my mouth shape that I forgot to make a wish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Thank goodness for eyelashes and pennies in the parking lot.&amp;nbsp; I will hopefully be able to make up for it soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So, yesterday marked the end of Kev's birthday week (finally!).&amp;nbsp; It's not that I was tired of celebrating his birth - I was just tired of eating his favorites.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;They weren't really the healthiest of choices.&amp;nbsp; In fact, they weren't healthy at all. And all of that food plus only getting to the gym ONCE has resulted in a uncomfortable and sluggish Kim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Nothing that a class of hot yoga can't fix.&amp;nbsp; Along with a pretty intense fitness routine this week.&amp;nbsp; I will be back on track in no time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And speaking of the food... I will break down our "eats" over the next couple of posts.&amp;nbsp; It will be less overwhelming that way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;*****************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Last Sunday we kicked off our celebration with grilled steak sandwiches.&amp;nbsp; They have quickly become our new favorite "hot off the grill" meal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We especially love them because we can change the ingredients up as we see fit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Kev grilled a flank steak with onions and peppers.&amp;nbsp; I cooked some mushrooms.&amp;nbsp; And then we put it all on some freshly grilled hoagie buns with pepper jack cheese and spicy ranch sauce.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lK_vsWM7Weg/TuQgzUMBnII/AAAAAAAAD-w/zkEB_KDXyxo/s1600/Birthday+Week+2011+018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lK_vsWM7Weg/TuQgzUMBnII/AAAAAAAAD-w/zkEB_KDXyxo/s400/Birthday+Week+2011+018.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: left;"&gt;On the side were some oven&amp;nbsp; baked red potato fries, onion rings, and a cranberry almond coleslaw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I obviously took this picture after I took my first bite!&amp;nbsp; I couldn't help it.&amp;nbsp; It was perfection!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We invited Kev's parents over for the meal - and in order for them not to think I am weird ( or weirder than they already think), I took my plate in another room for the picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Which I'm sure didn't raise any suspicion at all.&amp;nbsp; haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I also made Kev's favorite chocolate pound cake - per request - and served it with cookie dough ice cream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Kev's mom, Mary, brought over his baby book!&amp;nbsp; This was my first time seeing it after knowing Kev for twenty years!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It was awesome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I love learning knew things about my husband.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;***********************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And now back to present day, I still haven't finished decorating.&amp;nbsp; BUT the majority of my gifts are purchased, menus are made, &amp;nbsp;and the decorations are out of the attic!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Progress is good!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Even though Kev just reminded me that I have less than two weeks before the big event!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Which he discovered as he was frantically trying to get caught up on his Lego advent calendar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Didn't I write something last year about savoring the holidays?? Being more organized??&amp;nbsp; Not waiting until the last minute??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Oh well, there is always next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996747341918355717-8289853656652703518?l=kimandkevsnyder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It has a little to do with this time of year being so busy.&amp;nbsp; And&amp;nbsp;a little to do with the food comas that I have been finding myself in daily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Indulging in all of our favorites for TWO weeks takes a toll.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Something that I never thought I would say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Kev's birthday was yesterday... but we still have at least two more "favorites" meals to finish out the week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;By then I will be crying "uncle" and surrendering to all of the healthy food in my pantry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I am officially desperate for a week of salads and bananas and &lt;a href="http://ohsheglows.com/2011/01/13/classic-green-monster/"&gt;green monsters&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And all of the things that I stocked up on during my visit to Trader Joe's last week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Like nut butters...&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/-JS9RT5ZelxI/TtvjDDgo4_I/AAAAAAAAD8w/qk1vxot1Maw/s1600/Birthday+Week+2011+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JS9RT5ZelxI/TtvjDDgo4_I/AAAAAAAAD8w/qk1vxot1Maw/s320/Birthday+Week+2011+003.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The butters are the #1 reason that I go to Trader Joe's!&amp;nbsp; They are incredibly delicious and CHEAP!&amp;nbsp; Sunflower seed and almond with sea salt are my faves!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Yes, I bought a million jars times two.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;And organic broth....&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/-HlICUHPgHY4/TtvjRiV5rQI/AAAAAAAAD84/c4CWHCMwAJY/s1600/Birthday+Week+2011+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HlICUHPgHY4/TtvjRiV5rQI/AAAAAAAAD84/c4CWHCMwAJY/s320/Birthday+Week+2011+004.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This time of year I LOVE making soups.... and again... you can't beat the taste and price!&lt;br /&gt;
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(It's too bad that my soup pot is full of oil that was used to fry shrimp wontons - which were delicious by the way.&amp;nbsp; And it is too bad that we don't have the energy to throw out the oil because we are so lethargic from eating too many of the wontons.)&lt;br /&gt;
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( Guess it is time to find a new soup pot!)&lt;br /&gt;
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And&amp;nbsp;spices.&amp;nbsp; Check out these flavors!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7kByQDIFAl8/TtvjhbBTdXI/AAAAAAAAD9E/7_R8LTFalXA/s1600/Birthday+Week+2011+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7kByQDIFAl8/TtvjhbBTdXI/AAAAAAAAD9E/7_R8LTFalXA/s320/Birthday+Week+2011+005.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We have only used the flower pepper and South African smoke and they have both been delicious!&lt;br /&gt;
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Perfect for salads and veggies and soups and anything else that my body is desperate for.&lt;br /&gt;
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My pantry and freezer are literally busting at the seams right now.&amp;nbsp; Which is good because I probably won't be allowed to grocery shop for another five months.&lt;br /&gt;
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And now for MY last "favorites" meal......&amp;nbsp; Eggplant Parmesan.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PXNoLwQP4kE/Ttvjt5Ly3EI/AAAAAAAAD9M/XGAV_74Jw7Y/s1600/Birthday+Week+2011+014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PXNoLwQP4kE/Ttvjt5Ly3EI/AAAAAAAAD9M/XGAV_74Jw7Y/s320/Birthday+Week+2011+014.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I made this last weekend to finish out my week of delish.&lt;br /&gt;
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I used Puttenesca sauce ( from Trader Joe's!) and fresh mozzarella to layer in between the eggplant.&lt;br /&gt;
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Served with FRESH linguine noodles!&amp;nbsp; I've never had freshly made noodles before.&amp;nbsp; Yum!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Also, parmesan bread and a big giant salad.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm so glad to see that I did manage to get a big salad in... since I have lost all memory of eating&amp;nbsp;healthy foods.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Thank goodness I take pictures of my food.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And now I am off to unload the dishwasher for the THIRD time in 24 hours and to start planning next week's meals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm thinking almond butter soup.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996747341918355717-3720830284326532465?l=kimandkevsnyder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1.&amp;nbsp; Get a miserable head cold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; Not work out.&amp;nbsp; ( See #1)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;3.&amp;nbsp; Not decorate for Christmas.&amp;nbsp; ( See #1)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;4.&amp;nbsp; Eat an unnecessary amount of cookie dough ice cream with crunchy peanut butter mixed in.&amp;nbsp; ( Hoping to cure #1)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And the worst thing of all...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;5.&amp;nbsp; Become addicted to Pinterest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Why oh why did I ever sign up for it?&amp;nbsp; I thought that if I just signed up and got it over with, I could prove to myself that there was no reason to get addicted to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;am weak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I have no time in my life for Pinterest... and yet I somehow feel that it is going to help me plan my meals better, decorate better, celebrate better, and plan my dream wedding.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;(Yes, I realize I'm already married ( almost 17 years!) but I just so happen to love wedding details)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&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: left;"&gt;Anyway, this post is not supposed to be about what I didn't do... but what I did do.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And that was eat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It was my birthday week, after all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;On my actual birthday, we celebrated with cheese.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And it wasn't in moderation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Appetizers:&amp;nbsp; Chipotle Gouda + Trader Joe's whole wheat sesame crackers.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NtutZObuFps/TtvhxcHQF_I/AAAAAAAAD74/24A5HsMQBro/s1600/Birthday+Week+2011+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NtutZObuFps/TtvhxcHQF_I/AAAAAAAAD74/24A5HsMQBro/s400/Birthday+Week+2011+002.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And Crazy Bread!! Just like last year.&amp;nbsp; Kev managing a Little Caesar's Pizza in his early twenties has really come in handy for us.&amp;nbsp; He makes the BEST crazy bread and it is BETTER than the real thing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Whole Foods pizza dough rolled out and baked.&amp;nbsp; Then brushed with melted butter + garlic + salt.&amp;nbsp; And sprinkled with Parmesan cheese.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HO0rxJZdzaQ/TtviAy8KlII/AAAAAAAAD8I/eUqxr5ho-68/s1600/Birthday+Week+2011+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HO0rxJZdzaQ/TtviAy8KlII/AAAAAAAAD8I/eUqxr5ho-68/s400/Birthday+Week+2011+007.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And the main event..... Potato + Leek + Fresh mozzarella pizza!&lt;br /&gt;
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The potatoes are very thinly sliced ( in the food processor) and then placed on the dough overlapping each other in place of the sauce.&lt;br /&gt;
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Add fresh mozz and caramelized leeks and bake.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then add some flav-a!&lt;br /&gt;
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Flower Pepper from Trader Joe's!&amp;nbsp; Holla!&lt;br /&gt;
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This stuff really packs a punch.&amp;nbsp; And it has flower petals in it!&amp;nbsp; &amp;lt;= I don't know why but they sure are pretty!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It was a great end to a great day!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Even if I am going to be on grocery shopping (&amp;nbsp;and cheese!) &amp;nbsp;restriction for the next six months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The past couple of months have been filled with&amp;nbsp;"what ifs" and "should-a, could-a, would-as" and every thing else that comes with reaching mid-life.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It has been kind of like trying to decide what I want to be when I grow up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And then wishing that I didn't have to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But after my day of reflection - I am now ready to face my forties head on!&amp;nbsp; And am really looking forward to what the future has in store for me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;( It also helped that I received some VERY inspirational and encouraging messages yesterday!! I'm so thankful for my family and friends!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And now.... how I spent my birthday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I woke up to a phone full of birthday messages.... One of them being from my Mom at 4:45am - the exact time I was born!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Keeping with the "week of special birthday meals", I chose pancakes as my birthday breakfast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Kodiak Cakes to be exact!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0icJvZuzxM0/TteUUnGk54I/AAAAAAAAD60/nmKMY-2YHcE/s1600/Birthday+Week+2011+006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0icJvZuzxM0/TteUUnGk54I/AAAAAAAAD60/nmKMY-2YHcE/s400/Birthday+Week+2011+006.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Whole wheat, healthy, delicious, and easy peasy to make.&amp;nbsp; The perfect way to start my day!&lt;br /&gt;
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I put a little bit of pure maple syrup and peanut butter on them.... to ensure that I was properly fueled for my yoga&amp;nbsp;class... and also because they taste amazing that way!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sKZuSLdX8yk/TteUiWE-KLI/AAAAAAAAD68/a0DzV5RfG3k/s1600/Birthday+Week+2011+011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sKZuSLdX8yk/TteUiWE-KLI/AAAAAAAAD68/a0DzV5RfG3k/s400/Birthday+Week+2011+011.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My hair was especially excited for the day......&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wtrBczvrbn4/TteUv32bNvI/AAAAAAAAD7I/aGQlXRXSDrU/s1600/Birthday+Week+2011+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wtrBczvrbn4/TteUv32bNvI/AAAAAAAAD7I/aGQlXRXSDrU/s400/Birthday+Week+2011+010.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It took no less than 77 bobby pins to hold it all down.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sometimes I wish I had the energy of my hair.&amp;nbsp; But then I would probably have to be put on medication for Kev to be able to sit in the same room with me.&lt;br /&gt;
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With an ice chest full of ice ( thanks Kev!), a change of clothes, and my yoga mat... I headed down town to my first ever Hot Yoga class.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.hotyogamasala.com/"&gt;Yoga Masala&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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You all know that I love yoga.... but taking it "hot" is something that Gold's doesn't offer.&amp;nbsp; Which is why I jumped at the chance to purchase a groupon for five classes.... and then decided that I would take the first one on my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was pretty much AWESOMESAUCE!&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/-MFKHESziEEU/TteU8OMVGbI/AAAAAAAAD7Q/pOt7Gz61oI8/s1600/Birthday+Week+2011+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MFKHESziEEU/TteU8OMVGbI/AAAAAAAAD7Q/pOt7Gz61oI8/s400/Birthday+Week+2011+012.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I didn't get any more pictures than that.&amp;nbsp; I didn't want to look like any more of a weirdo than I already did.&amp;nbsp; ( remember my hair!)&lt;br /&gt;
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It just so happened to be a small class - which was good for me because the instructor was able to give me a lot of one on one attention... and even did some of the poses right next to my mat!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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It was VERY challenging - but completely fantastic at the same time.&amp;nbsp; I sweated so much that it felt like 39 years worth of toxins were leaving my&amp;nbsp; body.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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And my knee feels a thousand times better!&lt;br /&gt;
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My only regret was that I didn't bring any extra water or nourishment to eat/drink once the class was complete!&amp;nbsp; An extra bottle of water and a banana would have done the trick.... because I was seriously famished and weak by the time I got to Starbucks!&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking of Starbucks... Bethany sent me a gift card for my birthday!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rW_zeDvAxEg/TteVIWbZ9dI/AAAAAAAAD7c/iBY09vBleHk/s1600/Birthday+Week+2011+014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rW_zeDvAxEg/TteVIWbZ9dI/AAAAAAAAD7c/iBY09vBleHk/s400/Birthday+Week+2011+014.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I had already planned to treat myself to a big giant coffee after class... so, the gift card was an extra special surprise!&amp;nbsp; I got an iced coffee and a bottled water and then went to Panera.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Panera, I got a free muffin for my birthday!&amp;nbsp; I chose carrot and walnut.&amp;nbsp; (Delish!) And I also got a sandwich to eat on the way to Greenville.&lt;br /&gt;
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The muffin was so good that I almost ate the entire thing before I remembered to take a picture.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://kimandkevsnyder.blogspot.com/2010/11/perfect-day-part-one.html"&gt;Last year&lt;/a&gt;, I started a tradition of me actually taking the day off of work for my birthday - and then driving to Greenville to shop for food at my favorite grocery stores. &lt;br /&gt;
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It sounds lame.&amp;nbsp; But shopping for food in cool stores is my second favorite past time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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(Obviously, my first favorite is eating.)&lt;br /&gt;
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And now you know why Kev put an ice chest in the car for me.... &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Let's just say that things got a little out of hand this year.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But I have about three months worth of goodies to get us through our long, hard winter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Except for at this point, I'm wondering if we are going to even have a winter.&amp;nbsp; ( Hi 80 degrees!&amp;nbsp; I'm sick of you... don't you have some where else you need to be?&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So, between an awesome workout and grocery shopping and talking to family and friends on the phone... my day was pretty fantastic!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And that was just the first half...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Up Next... Birthday meal # eleventy thousand and one...﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996747341918355717-3590817104318901155?l=kimandkevsnyder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Or as crazy as two people can get that are pretty low key when it comes to their birthdays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I came up with the (brilliant) idea that we could each have an ENTIRE week of celebratory meals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Seeing as our birthdays are exactly one week apart - that means two weeks straight of awesome food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And of course two weeks of food required some coordination due to the fact that we love most of the same things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Thank goodness we are easy going.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And I have a good menu planner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My first choice was Mexican food.&amp;nbsp; Cheese enchiladas and rice and beans to be exact.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It is my all time favorite Mexican meal ( and is the BEST when eaten at La Paz in Nashville!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I decided to make it as authentic as possible.&amp;nbsp; And used &lt;a href="http://www.cooking-mexican-recipes.com/cheese_enchilada_recipe.html"&gt;this recipe&lt;/a&gt; as a guide.&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: left;"&gt;The corn tortillas after being dipped in oil and enchilada sauce...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xWEiy9J-pWM/TtL3o2gDcWI/AAAAAAAAD58/P09ocQbahjk/s1600/birthday+week+2011+022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xWEiy9J-pWM/TtL3o2gDcWI/AAAAAAAAD58/P09ocQbahjk/s400/birthday+week+2011+022.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I filled each one with cheddar, colby, monterey jack and onions....&lt;br /&gt;
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And then added an enormous and necessary amount of cheese and onions on top.&lt;br /&gt;
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(They were perhaps a little too cheesy... if that is even possible.&amp;nbsp; But I will definitely cut back if I make them again)&lt;br /&gt;
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I made my own refried beans from pinto beans and the rice was from a mix I got at The Fresh Market.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And no fiesta is complete without Guacamole &amp;lt;== one of my all time favorite foods!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The whole meal was pretty amazing and definitely what I had in mind for my first (of many) birthday feasts.... even if I did go a little crazy on the portion size!&amp;nbsp; Oops!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Poor Kevin looked as if he was on a episode of Man vs. Food and was barely surviving a food challenge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Who knew that there was such a thing as the "cheese sweats".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;As for my workouts this week... my arms are still recuperating from my ridiculously insane arm workout on Sunday (thanks Kev!)&amp;nbsp;- which means I have been sticking to spin class and body attack.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But tomorrow morning... I've got BIG plans!&amp;nbsp; Big plans to take my first ever HOT YOGA class.&amp;nbsp; I have been dying to try it for forever.&amp;nbsp; ( thank goodness for groupons!)&amp;nbsp; And I know that it is going to hurt so good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And now I'm off to paint my toe nails... I want to look my best for my yoga mat.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And because&amp;nbsp;I'm hoping pretty toes will draw attention away from any uncoordination.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The weekend that I refer to as "The Christmas Kickoff".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Fun Fact:&amp;nbsp; I have worked the Friday and Saturday&amp;nbsp;after Thanksgiving every year since I was SIXTEEN!&amp;nbsp; Even when I worked for the bank, I still had a part time job in retail.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I do NOT know what I would do with myself if I didn't have to work.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It is just part of celebrating the holidays for me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This year will be a little different, though.&amp;nbsp; Being on the other side of town and&amp;nbsp;outside of the mall will bring less traffic, less hectic-ness, and less exhaustion at the end of the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Which means more time for working out.&amp;nbsp; Especially since I am planning to run a 10K in February.&amp;nbsp; I MUST get my self in top running shape.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Enter my (on again - off again) personal trainer...&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/-Aeq3HMO5_XU/TtKtaemwZKI/AAAAAAAAD5A/8ebhZj_vwKs/s1600/Birthday+Week+2011+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Aeq3HMO5_XU/TtKtaemwZKI/AAAAAAAAD5A/8ebhZj_vwKs/s400/Birthday+Week+2011+004.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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: left;"&gt;Kev refused to be photographed and jumped out of sight.... we had been working in the yard and he wasn't dressed appropriately for a fitness expert.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;If you look closely, though, you can see his hands waving behind my shoulders.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Kev is very very knowledgeable about everything fitness... but due to our busy schedules, we don't have a lot of time to workout together.&amp;nbsp; Which is why I mainly go to the gym.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm trying to schedule him in at least one day per week though.&amp;nbsp; For as long as he can handle it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Training me is no easy task, my friends.&amp;nbsp; No easy task at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But I have determination.&amp;nbsp; And I always try my very best. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿&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/-akCYTYfNUoo/TtKtorwRsBI/AAAAAAAAD5M/aIat4tzs6fs/s1600/Birthday+Week+2011+009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-akCYTYfNUoo/TtKtorwRsBI/AAAAAAAAD5M/aIat4tzs6fs/s400/Birthday+Week+2011+009.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And Kev knows how to push me to my limits.&lt;br /&gt;
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We focused on arms, back, and shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6b0hVSlvzUw/TtKt3hjurRI/AAAAAAAAD5U/En8R88qBa9k/s1600/Birthday+Week+2011+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6b0hVSlvzUw/TtKt3hjurRI/AAAAAAAAD5U/En8R88qBa9k/s400/Birthday+Week+2011+010.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And it didn't stop there.&lt;br /&gt;
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Because Kev gave me my birthday gift a little early...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kuUNM7Bwb3w/TtKuGUJGcDI/AAAAAAAAD5g/xuTurMvSLdc/s1600/Birthday+Week+2011+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kuUNM7Bwb3w/TtKuGUJGcDI/AAAAAAAAD5g/xuTurMvSLdc/s400/Birthday+Week+2011+001.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
My own personal boxing set up!!&amp;nbsp; So, I can recreate my boxing workouts from the gym.&lt;br /&gt;
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He has been hiding it in the garage for a week.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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And I didn't even spoil the surprise!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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I.AM.THRILLED!!&amp;nbsp; Especially since my boxing lessons are over.&amp;nbsp; Now I don't have to wait for another Groupon.&amp;nbsp; I can just train at home.&lt;br /&gt;
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