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type="html" /><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.misselaineouslife.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.misselaineouslife.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1735697210086614987/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Elaine A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01044279582701415786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1241</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" 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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I immediately thought of this photo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I mean, who wouldn't?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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All eleven cousins on my side of the family... being OH, so silly! (well, most of them anyway...)&lt;br /&gt;
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The main reason we went was because one of my "besties" is about to have her second son and we girls surprised her with a shower/dinner. &amp;nbsp;She had absolutely NO idea that it was happening or that I would be there all the way from a neighboring state. &amp;nbsp;She was a tad surprised. ;) &amp;nbsp;And our time together was wonderful but all too short...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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While in town (OMG Dallas is B.I.G. after living in small-town LA!!!), we also got to see my MIL and the kids' Great Grandparents and some other great friends. (Of course a shout-out to the Clarks is needed for letting us stay at their house - thanks y'all, as always)&lt;/div&gt;
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And the "mom mobile" served me well, lemme tell ya, on our first official road trip. &amp;nbsp;Although since the toddler is&amp;nbsp;obsessed&amp;nbsp;with "Finding Nemo" and there are only 2 sets of wireless headphones with the van, I now have that movie memorized.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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"Mount Wannahockaloogie" is pretty funny, but not eight times... (okay, just three, but still)&lt;/div&gt;
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When we arrived back home last night my husband was HERE. &amp;nbsp;And we were able to spend the entire evening as a family. &amp;nbsp;And when the kids went to bed he was still HERE so I left the internet ALONE and that's why there is no Miss Elaine-ous Monday and why my post is later that usual.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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But I don't care because man, I missed us ALL being together. &amp;nbsp;It's amazing what family time can do for the heart and soul...&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Every time we visit the kids' Great Grandparents the kids help G.G. Gordon "feed the birds".&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Just hangin' at The Clark's house...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Playdate at Mickey D's (and Little G is not in this photo because he threw an EPIC tantrum, wanting to take his pic alone with Ronald. &amp;nbsp;I was THAT mom taking him out of the restaurant. &amp;nbsp;P.S. He was just really tired and fell asleep on the way home!!)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;SO good to see my girlfriends in Texas. &amp;nbsp;I miss them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;he's tickling her face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;gah, they're cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Wake up. Feed kids. Drop off kids. Run. Grocery shop. Feed kids. Run (other errands). Compute (which encompasses many things...). Laundry. Pick up kids. Feed kids. Help with homework. Bathe Kids. Put Kids to Bed. Compute. Go to Bed.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yeah I know, she's only a little over two (2 years and 3.8 months to be exact) but when she's your last? &amp;nbsp;You kinda wish she could be a baby forever. &lt;br /&gt;
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She talks (a lot) and runs and rides her scooter and hollers at the boys and gives her opinion about clothes/shoes and her hair style. &amp;nbsp;She tells me she wants to go to "my school" and plays with her "babies" and draws (sorta) pit-chures and demands what she wants (we are working on that... ), especially to play "An-ree burrs" (Angry Birds) on my phone.&lt;br /&gt;
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I have no idea how all of this happened so quickly and all on my radar.&lt;br /&gt;
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So... in order to feel (if only for a few minutes) that she IS still my baby, I edited a portion of the scads of photographs I took of her as a wee one and now I'm sharing some with you here because, wow, she was so damn cute (and still is, of course) and we can all use a little, darling "baby" in our life, right?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;*these were all taken in the 5-6 month time of her life. &amp;nbsp;There are MANY, many more from other months...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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1. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Friends&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; - this is kind of a no-brainer for my generation, I believe. &amp;nbsp;I still miss this show. &amp;nbsp;I kinda wish it could be on forever. &amp;nbsp;I cried when it ended. &amp;nbsp;Funny thing was, I didn't start watching it from the very beginning. &amp;nbsp;I remember being in my dorm and passing by one of the common rooms to go do some laundry, and a bunch of students were in the room watching it. &amp;nbsp;I popped in on my way back from moving the clothes to the dryer and sat it on the rest of the episode and was like "that show's alright..." &amp;nbsp;I had to go back and re-watch the first couple of seasons... :)&lt;br /&gt;
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2. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;ER&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; - I was a die-hard fan and watched this show from the very beginning until the bitter end. &amp;nbsp;I'll never forget the episode where Noah Wiley's character and the actress from &lt;i&gt;Life Goes On&lt;/i&gt; got stabbed by that crazy guy. &amp;nbsp;That will stick with me forever. And when Dr. Green died I cried SO hard. (I also have to give &lt;i&gt;NYPD Blue&lt;/i&gt; an honorable mention here because it was one of my favorite dramas as well).&lt;br /&gt;
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3. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Three's Company&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; - I could never get enough of Jack Tripper and his antics as a kid. I can still see him getting hit with that swinging kitchen door and Mrs. Roper's awful mumu/robe/dresses and later, Mr. Furley's crazy polyester leisure suits. &amp;nbsp;I'm pretty sure there was nary a situation of misunderstanding that this show did not explore. "Come and knock on our door..." &amp;nbsp;Also? &amp;nbsp;I wanted Chrissy's hair.&lt;br /&gt;
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4. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Modern Family&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; -This show makes me laugh OUT LOUD every single week. &amp;nbsp;If I have to pick a favorite character it's totally Phil. &amp;nbsp;That man kills me! I love how dysfunctional yet sweet they all are. &amp;nbsp;Maybe because I can relate. *cough*&lt;br /&gt;
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5. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Wonder Years&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; - I loved this show because even though it was set in a different era, I was about "Kevin Arnold"'s age while it was on and could relate to so many of his feelings, etc. &amp;nbsp;And I loved the family dynamics and the friendships - oh, and the theme song "With a Little Help From My Friends". (other honorable mention sitcoms I loved - &lt;i&gt;Growing Pains&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Family Ties&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Oh and &lt;i&gt;Who's The Boss&lt;/i&gt;... And anyone for some &lt;i&gt;Facts of Life&lt;/i&gt;? &amp;nbsp;Okay, I'm done.. I think... )&lt;br /&gt;
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Other shows I thought of while typing this list:&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Two and Half Men,&lt;/i&gt; before Charlie sheen went totally nuts, was REALLY funny when it first started. I also loved &lt;i&gt;Cheers&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Dallas&lt;/i&gt; in the 80's. &amp;nbsp;Oh and &lt;i&gt;Happy Days&lt;/i&gt;, before the Fonze jumped the shark of course, and &lt;i&gt;Dynasty&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Anyone remember &lt;i&gt;Knots Landing&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Falcon Crest&lt;/i&gt;? &amp;nbsp;Yeah, my parents let me watch these shows! Can you believe?&lt;br /&gt;
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(Additional motivation is that my friends&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.growingupmo.com/"&gt;Lisa&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://prairiemama.com/"&gt;Kim&lt;/a&gt; are going to be running &lt;a href="http://zoomarun.com/texas/registration/"&gt;the race&lt;/a&gt; and I really want to join them...)&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, I had a massage (FINALLY!) on Wednesday morning and then yesterday I had this weird dizziness ALL morning and I basically laid on the couch while the kids played around me. &amp;nbsp;I have no idea if those 2 things are related and the massage was FAB. &amp;nbsp;But I have NO motivation, so far anyway, to run more than 3 times a week and I've also had some pesky headaches lately. &amp;nbsp;I plan to get up at 6:00 a.m. tomorrow and go run with a local running group for a 5-miler and I feel like I MUST step it up this time if I'm going to beat my time and be more prepared this go 'round.&lt;br /&gt;
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But it's HARD. &amp;nbsp;Tim has been working practically non-stop this week and taking care of kids is exhausting in itself sometimes...&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm a little bummed to be missing out on Blissdom this year. &amp;nbsp;It was &lt;a href="http://www.misselaineouslife.com/2011/02/follow-your-bliss-ww.html"&gt;SO great last year&lt;/a&gt; and now the tweets and posts and general talking are gearing up for this year's conference and I just wish I could beam myself over for at least one night. &amp;nbsp;There is talk on twitter that a "Flat Elaine" may make an appearance so if you're going, keep on the look out for me, k? &amp;nbsp;Also, I told the girls (&lt;a href="https://twitter.com/#!/BeccasCrazyBoys"&gt;@BeccasCrazyBoy&lt;/a&gt;s &lt;a href="https://twitter.com/#!/search/prairiemama"&gt;@prairiemama&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="https://twitter.com/#!/ErinMargolin"&gt;@ErinMargolin &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="https://twitter.com/#!/angelaamman"&gt;@angelaamman&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="https://twitter.com/#!/Missy_Stevens"&gt;@Missy_Stevens&lt;/a&gt;) that it better be a FLAT Elaine and not a FAT Elaine. *ahem*&lt;br /&gt;
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Are you people watching "Revenge"?? &amp;nbsp;I love this show. &amp;nbsp;Which is really kidna funny becuase when I originally saw the previews I remember saying to Tim, "why would anyone want to watch such a mean spirited show??" and I can fully say now that it's to escape from the "real world" for a bit. &amp;nbsp;It's kinda like the old soap operas that I grew up with, so there may be a bit of nostalgia there too. &amp;nbsp;Tim said he read somewhere that they had to re-write the show from the original script because they didn't think the show was going to last this long! Anyway, I like it A LOT.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lastly, just want to thank &lt;a href="http://parentingbydummies.com/"&gt;Dumb Mom &lt;/a&gt;for the awesome &lt;a href="http://www.snapfish.com/snapfish/welcome"&gt;Snapfish&lt;/a&gt; credit I won over the Summer for winning a photo contest at her place. &amp;nbsp;So far I've ordered a photo book of mine and Tim's trip to New York City and a canvas from our Florida trip this past summer. &amp;nbsp;I adore them both. &amp;nbsp;So, thanks girl. &amp;nbsp;Please keep up the contests! ;)&lt;br /&gt;
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And as a bonus we have these beautiful camellia bushes all around the house. &amp;nbsp;I think we have six or so bushes that I pick from&amp;nbsp;(although some belong to our neighbors but they don't care if snip from theirs too...)&amp;nbsp;and then I place them in vases around the house.&lt;br /&gt;
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My second little boy, wearing his Cars jammies, standing in front of his name that he LOVES to spell and sporting that dimple that gets me every single time he smiles.&lt;br /&gt;
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There's no "big" memory here, except that he's at THAT age - the one where we as parents just know so much is going on in their precious coconut shampoo-smelling heads as they learn and play and grow.&lt;br /&gt;
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He still has all his baby teeth and wants me to say "I love you too" and hug and kiss him many, many times when I tuck him in at night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, as I was sitting at my lovely and rejuvenated space, I realized there was nothing on the wall above it. &amp;nbsp;I happen to be&amp;nbsp;perusing&amp;nbsp;Pinterest at the time and thankfully the internet idea gods&amp;nbsp;aligned and I found&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/33988172157564097/"&gt;inspiration there&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Since I had yet to use &lt;a href="http://www.misselaineouslife.com/"&gt;these frames&lt;/a&gt;, the light bulb went off in the ole noggin, I kicked my creativity into high gear and I now have this display above my desk:&lt;br /&gt;
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I just put nails in each side of the frames and then used random scrapbooking supplies I had around, including yarn and ribbon, and tied pieces of them from nail to nail. &amp;nbsp;Then I found these darling little "clothes" pins to hold the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;
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If I had hours &lt;strike&gt;days&lt;/strike&gt; I would tell you about all of them.&lt;br /&gt;
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Blogging it so crazy really, when you think about it. &amp;nbsp;We put ourselves out there on the daily and ANY person with an internet connection can find us and see photos and even read our words and ultimately KNOW what is in our hearts. &amp;nbsp;Without even having met us.&lt;br /&gt;
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Thankfully we do get the chance to meet those who do this blogging thing along side us and we can sit next to each other at a table with our laptops and iPhones, posting pictures of our stout coffee or THE cutest new&amp;nbsp;pair&amp;nbsp;of boots on our feet and those around us won't scoff or make fun. &amp;nbsp;You know, because they are doing the same thing. ;)&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm so thankful to have this community because let's face it, still to this day, not everyone understands this "blogging thing". &amp;nbsp;Even my mother has a hard time wrapping her head around it, I believe. (Hi Mom!) So it's just so darn great to have other people doing this who I know "get me".&lt;br /&gt;
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See, I got a comment on my blog this morning from someone who said "I'm visiting from &lt;a href="http://www.mommamadeitlookeasy.com/"&gt;Momma Made it Look Easy&lt;/a&gt;" I thought "Huh, wonder why they are visiting from Jen's place" and of course I clicked over.&lt;br /&gt;
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Turns out she put a list on her blog this morning of some of her favorite blogs and I am on it (!!) and she said some really, REALLY nice things about me and I almost &lt;strike&gt;did&lt;/strike&gt; started to cry.&lt;br /&gt;
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Here's the thing. &amp;nbsp;When I started this blog 5.2 years ago. &amp;nbsp;I NEVER had ANY idea that I would make friends doing it. &amp;nbsp;NONE.&lt;br /&gt;
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I started it because I knew I loved to take photos and talk about my kids and I thought it was a good way for family and friends to keep up with us. And for me to exercise my writing chops a bit (although if you read my firsts posts you would have NO IDEA that such thought existed in my head - ha!)&lt;br /&gt;
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Something tragic happened in the life of one of my best IRL friends and I met &lt;a href="http://www.asmanyasgiven.com/"&gt;Nicole&lt;/a&gt; that way (she is a mutual friend) and in an email to those of us concerned, she linked to her blog. And on the sidebar of her blog...a list of a bunch of other blogs.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was in that moment that I had this crazy "OMG, lots of other people do this too!?!??!" epiphany and...&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm not sure why I write all of this. &amp;nbsp;I guess I'm a bit pensive about the fact that I have made some very good friends JUST because I write this blog. &amp;nbsp;People that I truly love and adore and that enrich my life. &amp;nbsp;And these two ladies are JUST the beginning (and are both so wonderful!!)&lt;br /&gt;
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The day actually starts pretty lax around here but I attribute that to the fact that I currently have only one child in full-time school. &amp;nbsp;I'm thinking next year might be a different story once G starts Kindergarten (ACK, G will start K next year!!) but I hope it can stay this way.&lt;br /&gt;
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The little ones go to school 3 and 2 days a week,&amp;nbsp;respectively&amp;nbsp;and on those mornings I pack multiple lunches and do some dishes and no matter who goes to school I always make coffee. &amp;nbsp;I wish I was one of those people who&amp;nbsp;remembers&amp;nbsp;to set up the coffee maker the morning before and even (OHMYGOSHTHINKAHEAD!) program it but alas, I am just NOT. &amp;nbsp;But I finally ditched that &lt;a href="http://www.misselaineouslife.com/2011/12/please-dont-take-this-personally-giada.html"&gt;HORRIBLE coffee maker&lt;/a&gt; and got myself a trusty Cuisinart with a nice carafe so my morning is much better and less full of "artful" words now. :)&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, I'm not probably considered a "morning person" (Hi Honey!) but I do actually like that time of day. &amp;nbsp;I would just probably rather spend it still under the covers. &amp;nbsp;But, as we all know, that is NOT an option... &lt;br /&gt;
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And just seeing them tugged at my heart and my first thought was, "just talk to each other, you're more alike than you know." &amp;nbsp;Part of me wanted to roll down the window and holler at them to tell them. &amp;nbsp;But it was cold and I knew they'd probably think I was just some crazy lady.&lt;br /&gt;
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The thin one stood in the chilly air with her cute outfit and perfect ponytail. &amp;nbsp;The heavier one was dressed all in black and her long hair covered part of her face.&lt;br /&gt;
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I knew those girls. &amp;nbsp;I knew them years ago when I was their age. &amp;nbsp;I could probably read their minds. &amp;nbsp;But teenage telepathy is a dangerous thing.&lt;br /&gt;
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I wanted them to talk to each other because I bet they had something in common, some same insecurity or crush. &amp;nbsp;Some same need or favorite. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Some same something&lt;/b&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Maybe they had the same birthday. &amp;nbsp;It could happen. &amp;nbsp;One in 365 are not bad odds, if you ask me.&lt;br /&gt;
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And who knows, maybe someday they'll be best friends anyway. &amp;nbsp;They might meet again at a workplace or a Mom's group. &amp;nbsp;Their babies might have the same colic or reflux or diaper rash tendencies. &amp;nbsp;Maybe they will sit over coffee and&amp;nbsp;commiserate about how badly potty-training is going or the best chicken chili recipe.&lt;br /&gt;
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Who knows? &amp;nbsp;Certainly they have something in common because well, don't we all?&lt;br /&gt;
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I barely stopped this weekend. &amp;nbsp;I don't know how many of you saw my Instagram pics but I CLEANED out some stuff &lt;strike&gt;sh!t &lt;/strike&gt;this weekend!! &amp;nbsp;Here are the pics for those of you who did not see... (this is in our bedroom, btw)&lt;br /&gt;
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This took me ALL day. I put my mitts on boxes I hadn't even seen since we moved here in July of 2009. &amp;nbsp;And I'm betting I didn't even touch them then because I was 7 months pregnant and those bee-atches were heavy!!&lt;br /&gt;
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I now have an entire box of card-making and scrapping supplies that I need to get rid of. &amp;nbsp;I was thinking of putting it on Craig's List but not sure I would get very much for it. &amp;nbsp;Any other ideas? &amp;nbsp;Does anyone scrapbook anymore?&lt;br /&gt;
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I wish I still had time but I guess this blog is mostly my scrapbook, at least for now anyway. &amp;nbsp;I still love paper crafting and do make cards so I kept most of the tools and some supplies.&lt;br /&gt;
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As you may have guessed I also came across a lot of memories and random things as I was cleaning things out. &amp;nbsp;I read a lot of letters/cards/notes for the last time and then tossed them into the recycling box. &amp;nbsp;I saved some too. &amp;nbsp;I couldn't get rid of them all. &amp;nbsp;Going through them did make me a little sad and a lot nostalgic for the written word, ON PAPER. &amp;nbsp;We just don't do that anymore, do we? &amp;nbsp;It's ALL on the interwebs, even our birthday messages to each other.&lt;br /&gt;
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But, it was also fun to weed through it all and I also found a photo for me from college that you all just MUST see, complete with some sort of smudges there, on the middle right.&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, this was taken circa 1995 and this was my "skinny" picture. &amp;nbsp;I used to have it on the fridge as something to aspire to when I was heavier. &amp;nbsp;My roommate and I had terrible decorating abilities at the time. &amp;nbsp;I was a Fashion Merchandising major. &amp;nbsp;Can you believe it? Uh...no, Elaine, we cannot. &lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, here's to cleaning out and getting organized in 2012. &amp;nbsp;I moved on to the desk in our kitchen today and it's all nice and neat now too. &amp;nbsp;We'll see how long it lasts (damn school papers...)&lt;br /&gt;
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Yes, that is G's finger in his nose. &amp;nbsp;For a more civilized picture &lt;a href="http://www.misselaineouslife.com/2012/01/three-on-fourth.html"&gt;see&amp;nbsp;yesterday's&amp;nbsp;post&lt;/a&gt;. I kinda like this one though. &amp;nbsp; Just keepin' it real.&lt;br /&gt;
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The very pretty and exceptionally sweet &lt;a href="http://www.adventuresinbabywearing.com/"&gt;Stephanie&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(I know these things to be true since I've met her, although her blog pretty much tells the tale too...) has been taking pics of her kids at the first of the month for a couple of years now and I keep meaning to follow suit and do so on the THIRD of the month since i have THREE kids. &amp;nbsp;But I didn't get to it yesterday but somehow I squeezed it in today. &lt;br /&gt;
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So here they are my monkeys, on January 4th (hopefully next pic WILL be on February 3rd) and yes, it was snack time...&lt;br /&gt;
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p.s. have you seen my new ride? &amp;nbsp;Tim calls it my "bimbo box" and "grocery getter". &amp;nbsp;I call it a dream come true. &amp;nbsp;Never knew I could be this happy about a moving vehicle! &amp;nbsp;There's SO much space... (used to have 3 kids lined up in the back of a CR-V - NOT ideal...) &lt;br /&gt;
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p.p.s. had my first newborn photo shoot this a.m. with my friend's two-week old and although challenging (and making my uterus do flip-flops) we got a few good ones. &amp;nbsp;I hope to share at some point...&lt;br /&gt;
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p.p.p.s Anyone reading ever done a juice cleanse? &amp;nbsp;I'm considering it and just wondering...&lt;br /&gt;
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My not getting up to get socks reminds me of all the times when I'm too busy to go pee and then when I finally do go it is such a relief. &amp;nbsp;Maybe I should get the socks.&lt;br /&gt;
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But I still sit.&lt;br /&gt;
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I look around the living room that I just picked-up and it is finally quiet since all the kids are in bed. All the pretty twinkle lights are gone except for the ones on the Christmas tree that we have yet to take down. &amp;nbsp;There are just so many ornaments and I was too tired to do all of that today. &amp;nbsp;I kinda like that it still remains.&lt;br /&gt;
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I glance over at it and I see bulbs and ornaments my kids have made with their teachers at school and the ones I helped them with at the paint-your-own-pottery shop. &amp;nbsp;I see some with their pictures as babies. Also still hanging are ones in the shape of Texas (which is such an awesome shaped state) and the fleur-de-lis-shaped ones for living in Louisiana. They do LOVE their fleur-de-lis symbol here.&lt;br /&gt;
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Angels and&amp;nbsp;Nativities&amp;nbsp;and glass also circle the faux fir. &amp;nbsp;Memories hanging in all sorts of shapes on the tree and in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;
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I spot a glittery little bird house I bought last year, just because it was cute, which I've done with so many of these. &amp;nbsp;Then I see one of my very favorites, which is a frame that contains a picture of Tim and me from our honeymoon, when we were 12 years younger and less wise. Twelve Christmases we've spent as a married couple. So much has happened and changed.&lt;br /&gt;
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I sit with my cold toes and my warm heart wondering what 2012 will bring and hope and pray it will be a really good year. &amp;nbsp;And I enjoy the lights of the tree for the last night until late November...&lt;br /&gt;
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The boys and I did all of the baking and decorating while K was napping because let's face it, toddlers and flour just don't really mix. No pun intended. &amp;nbsp;And she was cool with just eating the fruits of our labor. &amp;nbsp;Trust me.&lt;br /&gt;
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Here's my right-hand man in the baking department...&lt;br /&gt;
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I decided to limit our cookie cutter choices to only three and we made snowmen, "ginger men" and Christmas trees. &amp;nbsp;The boys did a really great job and The B Man was especially proud of his creations, as was I. &amp;nbsp;He is my little artist after all. And Little G was really good at putting the cut-out cookies on the pan. &amp;nbsp;I'm thinking in the next couple of years I can just sit in the other room with my coffee while the kids do all the &lt;strike&gt;work&lt;/strike&gt; baking. Right?&lt;br /&gt;
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And just because I fee like sharing here's the recipe for the super easy &lt;b&gt;sugar cookies&lt;/b&gt; I make every year:&lt;br /&gt;
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Beat butter and sugar together in bowl of electric mixer on medium until smooth. &amp;nbsp;Add egg and beat until fluffy, about 2 minutes. Add vanilla and reduce mixer speed to slow. &amp;nbsp;Mix flour and baking soda and salt in a bowl. Gradually add flour mixture until well blended and dough thickens. &amp;nbsp;You may need to add a little more flour. &amp;nbsp;Shape into a 1-inch flat disk, cover with plastic wrap and refrigerate for 30 minutes. Roll dough out on floured surface to 1/4 inch thick and cut into shapes. Place cookies on parchment-lined baking sheets. Bake at 350 for 10-12 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;
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I found the &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/33988172157511617/"&gt;frosting recipe on Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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You know, if you want to make some New Year cookies... &amp;nbsp;It's never too late. ;P&lt;br /&gt;
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p.s. &lt;a href="http://www.misselaineouslife.com/2011/08/miss-elaine-ous-monday-1st-edition.html"&gt;Miss Elaine-ous Monday&lt;/a&gt; will be back next week. &amp;nbsp;Hope you will all link up! &amp;nbsp;Any post will do!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheMissElaine-ousLife/~4/ospNIR-Vllo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.misselaineouslife.com/feeds/7636716191577118202/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.misselaineouslife.com/2012/01/cookies-are-always-good-idea.html#comment-form" title="15 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1735697210086614987/posts/default/7636716191577118202?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1735697210086614987/posts/default/7636716191577118202?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.misselaineouslife.com/2012/01/cookies-are-always-good-idea.html" title="Cookies are Always a good idea" /><author><name>Elaine A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01044279582701415786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-snOvJ2_weBc/TwEvsD2uQyI/AAAAAAAAHdY/Y9K_x-HNRjU/s72-c/DSC_0053-2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEICQXg4cCp7ImA9WhRWF0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1735697210086614987.post-5454138189245634855</id><published>2011-12-30T15:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T12:02:40.638-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-05T12:02:40.638-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Blissdom" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Photography" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friends" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Family" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Misc." /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blogging" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blogher" /><title>Wow, What A Year!</title><content type="html">Going through an entire YEAR's worth of photos is fun, time consuming and brings forth so very many emotions. &amp;nbsp;I think I said in my head "Oh my gosh look how cute and little "so-and-so" &lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;was&lt;/b&gt;!!"&amp;nbsp;about a bazillion times, possibly with a tear &lt;strike&gt;or three&lt;/strike&gt; in my eye. &lt;br /&gt;
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Even The B Man seemed smaller and more like a little boy at the very beginning of the year since he lost his first top tooth back in January. &amp;nbsp;And now he's getting a mouth full of big person teeth and is well on his way to EIGHT years old. &amp;nbsp;Crazy.&lt;br /&gt;
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And we went from having a baby to &lt;a href="http://www.misselaineouslife.com/2011/07/22-months-is-really-close-to-2-years.html"&gt;a full-on talking, semi-bossy toddler&lt;/a&gt; and a pre-schooler who knows how to write his name and &lt;a href="http://www.misselaineouslife.com/2011/09/miss-elaine-ous-monday-soccer-drop-out.html"&gt;started playing soccer&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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All in all it was a great year. &amp;nbsp;We &lt;a href="http://www.misselaineouslife.com/2011/06/thats-alotta-watah.html"&gt;did some traveling&lt;/a&gt;, we &lt;a href="http://www.misselaineouslife.com/2011/04/long-distance-relationships-oh-and-my.html"&gt;spent time with family and friends&lt;/a&gt;, we grew (&lt;a href="http://www.misselaineouslife.com/2011/03/so-um-i-kinda-lost-30-pounds.html"&gt;or lost weight!&lt;/a&gt;) and changed and we made the most of it. &amp;nbsp;And I ran a little... and took other people's photos for the &lt;a href="http://www.misselaineouslife.com/2011/04/my-first-photo-shoot-well-officially.html"&gt;first&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.misselaineouslife.com/2011/11/first-family-photoshoot.html"&gt;time(s)&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;
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The cool thing about this life of mine? &amp;nbsp;It's made up of big, wonderful moments but it's also made up of so many small yet truly amazing ones, especially as I watch my children grow and continue on this journey&amp;nbsp;with the &lt;a href="http://www.misselaineouslife.com/2011/11/12-years-together.html"&gt;love of my life&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;
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See, that's what going through my photos REALLY showed me - that I am so very blessed. &amp;nbsp;I think I say that on here a lot because well, it's true.&lt;br /&gt;
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And even though it was extremely difficult to choose, here's a look back...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Me and my roomies &lt;a href="http://birdonthestreet.com/"&gt;Katy&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://www.erinmargolin.com/"&gt;Erin&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.misselaineouslife.com/2011/02/follow-your-bliss-ww.html"&gt;Blissdom '11&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;10K in Baton Rouge - COLD!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rEoLv7tdz6s/Tv4leXgRN4I/AAAAAAAAHc8/yEM1048ixRc/s1600/DSC_0306.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rEoLv7tdz6s/Tv4leXgRN4I/AAAAAAAAHc8/yEM1048ixRc/s400/DSC_0306.JPG" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Flowers in February&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WXS8Al7D-6w/Tvv8Hg_pgVI/AAAAAAAAHY8/9UE-gNwyugQ/s1600/DSC_0567.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="375" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WXS8Al7D-6w/Tvv8Hg_pgVI/AAAAAAAAHY8/9UE-gNwyugQ/s640/DSC_0567.jpg" width="540" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;My Mardi Gras monkeys&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Happy Easter!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Mother's Day&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Just one of those little moments...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Oh and another...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;At the beach&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Happy 4th!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;And another little moment... yeah... :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;With my awesome roomies from &lt;a href="http://www.misselaineouslife.com/2011/08/blogher-top-12-because-top-tens-are.html"&gt;BlogHer '11&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.bargainshoppermom.com/"&gt;Melissa&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.mommamadeitlookeasy.com/"&gt;Jennifer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Back to school...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Halloween antics&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Just runnin' some more...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;First (and only?) half marathon.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;My babies, as pictured on our Christmas card&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Me and my man &lt;a href="http://www.misselaineouslife.com/2011/12/it-really-is-hellava-town.html"&gt;in New York City&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I LOVE to travel and have my parents to thank for this, since they do as well. &amp;nbsp;We went on a family vacation pretty much every summer of my life, even if it was just down to the Texas coast. &amp;nbsp;Once I was in high school it was usually just the three of us and we went to D.C., on a cruise, etc. &lt;br /&gt;
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All this to say that I will NEVER turn down a trip. &amp;nbsp;So when Tim and I decided to go to New York City in December I will admit I did some major internal "Squeeing". &amp;nbsp;And outward too, for that matter. &lt;br /&gt;
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See, we both needed a break, together. &amp;nbsp;And we both believe it's very important to get time together, just the two of us, whether it's simply a dinner date or in this case, a 4 day trip ALONE. &amp;nbsp;Thankfully we are blessed to have family who are willing to take care of our kids while we go. A MIL who does laundry and thoroughly cleans out the fridge while you're gone? Yeah, awesome.&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, I really want to tell you all now, how&amp;nbsp;wonderful&amp;nbsp;my husband is.&lt;br /&gt;
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He surprised me with a limo from the airport, got us 7th row tickets to Wicked, took me on a romantic carriage ride through Central Park and ordered the perfect&amp;nbsp;room service while staying at the Waldorf Astoria. &amp;nbsp;And yes, I was nice and shared.&lt;br /&gt;
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I think he loves me. ;)&lt;br /&gt;
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I know I love him.&lt;br /&gt;
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And no, not every moment was "perfect" (I mean c'mon you gotta go the wrong way out of the hotel doors at least one cold morning, right??) but most of them were and this time together and these memories will last me a lifetime and I thank him so much for that. &amp;nbsp;We are fortunate that we can travel together like this and take time for one another.&lt;br /&gt;
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I recommend it to anyone who can.&lt;br /&gt;
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The kids did a gingerbread house with their grandmother while Tim and I were out of town. &amp;nbsp;I kinda missed doing it with them but she also gave them complete free reign (which I am not very good at. ahem.). &amp;nbsp;Anyway, I think it still turned out pretty well. &amp;nbsp;We'll just call it abstract, k?&lt;/div&gt;
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I think it might be a Christmas dragon, what about you? :P&lt;/div&gt;
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Apparently it was quite tasty too...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Do you have a gingerbread house tradition? Or any other baking/decorating you have to do at the holidays?&lt;/div&gt;
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The kids and I didn't get a chance yet so I think I'll make cookies with them today...&lt;br /&gt;
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I've been a little sick over the holidays and I'm guessing that the fact that I have not formally exercised AND have not been eating an ideal diet lately (oh my Mother's Christmas treats are so good...) are probably not helping.&lt;br /&gt;
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Wait. I KNOW they are not helping. And my right nostril has not been fully functional for days which is just down right annoying! Too bad I got rid of that "neti pot" thingy they gave away at Blogher this year, right &lt;a href="http://www.mommamadeitlookeasy.com/"&gt;Jen&lt;/a&gt;? ha ha!&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, it doesn't matter how I feel physically because my heart is so full.&lt;br /&gt;
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We had a wonderful time celebrating Christmas with the family in Austin (never mind Christmas mass, I won't even go there, but let's just say mass after your 3 young children JUST opened their Christmas presents? NOTAGOODIDEA!!).&lt;br /&gt;
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And when we returned home Monday night I ate some soup, got a few things squared away and then made myself one with my bed. &amp;nbsp;And my wonderful husband made dinner, bathed the kids, went to the grocery store AND did laundry. &amp;nbsp;All while I rested and slept. &amp;nbsp;Yeah, he pretty much rocks.&lt;br /&gt;
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I am blessed. &amp;nbsp;But we all knew that already.&lt;br /&gt;
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I am looking forward to the new year... resolving to eat better again and of course getting my bootie back on the treadmill. &lt;br /&gt;
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I have a couple of challenges for 2012 that I am considering... I'll fill you in later.&lt;br /&gt;
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For now, pics from our holiday.&lt;br /&gt;
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I hope you all enjoyed yours as much as I did...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Just a quick Merry Christmas from me and my crew...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The hustle and bustle is even more so and there are festive decorations and lights and&amp;nbsp;Christmas&amp;nbsp;trees just about everywhere. &lt;br /&gt;
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I have SO many things to say and could go on for days (and MANY posts!) about the things we did and saw but for now I'm just going to post some of my favorite photos.&lt;br /&gt;
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It's the best I can do the day after I got back from NYC and the day before I leave for our family Christmas in Austin.&lt;br /&gt;
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I hope you all have an exceedingly wonderful holiday, whichever one and ways you celebrate!&lt;br /&gt;
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