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My nephew has the cutest little hands I have ever seen. &amp;nbsp;They are so chubby and beautiful. &lt;br /&gt;
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He's an iPhone expert. &amp;nbsp;Whenever he sees me he says "Phone. Phone." &amp;nbsp;Then he takes the iPhone, unlocks it, and scrolls to the Cam page - where I keep all his favorite apps. &lt;br /&gt;
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When my school had a book fair, I saw this little book and knew it was perfect for my little man. &amp;nbsp;This guy is a big fan of tools. &lt;br /&gt;
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You may recognize this photo from several weeks ago. &amp;nbsp;I took this photo of my pooch at a local park on a &lt;i&gt;very&lt;/i&gt; windy day. &amp;nbsp;It was so windy that our walk only lasted seven minutes. &amp;nbsp;There's something about this photo that I really love. &amp;nbsp;That "something" is mostly Charlie, but I do love how her ears are pulled back. &amp;nbsp;Ok, that "something" is all Charlie. &amp;nbsp;As much as I love this photo, I do not like the color. &amp;nbsp;It's not interesting enough to me and it lacks contrast. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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The edge burn helps to enhance the bokeh in the background and her dark ears (and we all know I love my baby's ears). &amp;nbsp;I warmed it up and upped the contrast as well as changing the toning. &amp;nbsp;All in all, I'm happy with this photo. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I took it one step further for my most recent project. &amp;nbsp;I made a photo book for myself with all of my most recent photos. &amp;nbsp;This photo was in color at first, but it wasn't working in the layout, so I changed it to black and white. &amp;nbsp;I've been doing most of my editing (maybe I should say "all of my editing") in RadLab lately and I have really been enjoying it. &amp;nbsp;It was definitely worth the money.&lt;/div&gt;
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The photo book was made using &lt;a href="http://mypublisher.com/"&gt;MyPublisher.com&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;It's by no means cheap, but in the end it will be worth the money. &amp;nbsp;Plus, I got it for a fraction of the price thanks to a great deal from Living Social. &amp;nbsp;I have no idea when it will get here, but I cannot wait to see it!&lt;/div&gt;
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Staying true to my WCU roots, I updated the old bumper sticker. &amp;nbsp;This sticker has been on my car for 6+ years and it was starting to show its age. &amp;nbsp;Apparently, I went to Wist Cnester University. &amp;nbsp;By the way, all these photos were taken with my phone. &amp;nbsp;I was going to take &lt;a href="http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/2011/12/introducing-jane.html"&gt;Jane&lt;/a&gt; with me, but I had a hard enough time fighting the wind that I didn't want to worry about a camera.&lt;br /&gt;
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Wednesday night was gorgeous and the perfect night for being outside. &amp;nbsp;I got my razor out and worked my way backward, scraping each letter as I went long. &amp;nbsp;I started at the "y" and by the time I got to the "v" my blade broke. &amp;nbsp;I jimmied it back in, but eventually had to ditch the handle all together. &amp;nbsp; My hand is in this shot because I had to keep everything from blowing away for the 49th time. &lt;br /&gt;
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With a little elbow&amp;nbsp;grease&amp;nbsp;and some windex, I had a clean window. &amp;nbsp;It was time to apply the next bumper sticker!&lt;br /&gt;
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I wasn't the only one enjoying this wonderful breeze. &amp;nbsp;Charlie spent her evening sun bathing and smelling the breeze. &amp;nbsp;I'm not actually kidding on that one. &amp;nbsp;She literally sniffs at the wind over and over and over. &amp;nbsp;If the scent is particularly exciting, she might even bark. &lt;br /&gt;
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Does anybody else see how crooked that is or is it just me? &amp;nbsp;I'll just have to be more careful the next time I put one on...in 6 years.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491816927171710358-2189786902926438783?l=virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xLTwn/~4/7lgJcI_lDS0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/feeds/2189786902926438783/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/2012/03/insert-line-from-alma-mater-here.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491816927171710358/posts/default/2189786902926438783?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491816927171710358/posts/default/2189786902926438783?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xLTwn/~3/7lgJcI_lDS0/insert-line-from-alma-mater-here.html" title="Insert line from Alma Mater here" /><author><name>Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240590477578783751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4M_UFoE6XpY/TlGpSSmiNGI/AAAAAAAABRE/MX0BmJjQnqE/s220/self%2Bportrait%2Bday%2B1%2Bcopy.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PhIrZdYFwrk/T1fZTnobQUI/AAAAAAAAEEs/XVYWbaf-7BE/s72-c/photo+1+(2)+copy.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/2012/03/insert-line-from-alma-mater-here.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUcCQnk9cCp7ImA9WhVSEU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491816927171710358.post-8734914481716208088</id><published>2012-03-07T05:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-03-07T07:24:23.768-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-03-07T07:24:23.768-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the Awkward Chef" /><title>Day 13 - Tacos</title><content type="html">
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For someone who has been trying to take on complicated dishes and new cooking techniques, tacos were a very welcomed break. &amp;nbsp;It was so simple that it didn't even require a recipe; unless you count the instructions on the back of the Old El Paso packet, which I do not. &lt;br /&gt;
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Maybe it's the fact that February has fewer days than other months, but I've just been a little off lately. &amp;nbsp;I forgot to pick a recipe Sunday night. &amp;nbsp;I always do my shopping on Monday, so during my break at work I searched for something to make. &amp;nbsp;I set my sights on &lt;a href="http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/2011/12/day-2-curry.html"&gt;curry&lt;/a&gt;, but as I was driving to the grocery store all I could think about was all the ingredients I was going to buy and the time it takes to prepare. &amp;nbsp;No thanks. &lt;br /&gt;
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I called my mom to make sure I knew how to make the taco meat and then I headed off to collect my ingredients. &amp;nbsp;I'm a simple girl; give me tomatoes, cheese, and sour cream and I'm good. &amp;nbsp;As I headed to the butcher counter, I was full of confidence when I said "1 lb 85% lean ground beef, please." &amp;nbsp;The girl behind the counter said "Can you point to that? &amp;nbsp;I'm not usually back here." &amp;nbsp;In my head, I replied "Same here." &lt;br /&gt;
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On my way out, I stopped to get Courageous from Redbox. &amp;nbsp;I hear it's very good, but I don't know why I ever get movies from Redbox. &amp;nbsp;I didn't watch it Monday and I don't know when I'll get to it. &amp;nbsp;That $1 a night really adds up. &amp;nbsp;Ok, back to dinner...&lt;br /&gt;
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The only cooking I actually had to do was browning the meat and adding the seasonings. &amp;nbsp;I know I could have gotten more adventurous with this and actually found a recipe, but PSSAs are next week and school has been crazy. &amp;nbsp;Plus, we have dress down days all week and the kids are extra energetic which has me drained by the time I get home. &amp;nbsp;Our students have a strict dress code they have to follow. &amp;nbsp;To get them pumped for testing, they are allowed to dress down all week. &amp;nbsp;Monday was hat day, Tuesday was college sweatshirt day, and today is mismatch day. &amp;nbsp;Anyway, all that explains why I stuck to something simple this week.&lt;br /&gt;
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In hindsight, I probably should have cut my tomatoes a little smaller, but everything else was perfect. &amp;nbsp;Absolutely perfect. &amp;nbsp;Taco night is the best. &lt;br /&gt;
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I hopped out of bed Saturday afternoon (no, I was not sleeping, I was watching Grimm on my iPad) because I just had to do something. &amp;nbsp;I had wanted to take pictures in the morning, but it was gray and muggy and gross. In the late afternoon, the sun was out. &amp;nbsp;Carrying my camera bag, I headed into the kitchen to gather my junk so I could leave and go exploring. &amp;nbsp;My dad offered to be my ride and we went in search of some good photos.&lt;br /&gt;
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One of the places we headed to was, well, how should I say this? &amp;nbsp;I try not to give away too much info on who I am and where I live on this blog, so technically I can't tell you where we went, but I'll tell you this - there's a lot of old machinery and a working saw mill. &lt;br /&gt;
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This picture is the front of an old barn. That black line goes straightish across the entire front, but not the sides. &amp;nbsp;I have no clue how it got there, I&amp;nbsp;just know I like it.&lt;br /&gt;
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The roof on this building certainly does not look like a roof; it looks like the forest floor. &amp;nbsp;I wonder how old it is. &amp;nbsp;Whenever I go on these photo taking journeys, I always feel a little like a goof. &amp;nbsp;For example, to take this picture I had to stand on the bed of a random truck. &amp;nbsp;Good thing there wasn't anyone to tell me no.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;Since I only took a picture of 1/2 of this guys feet, this is probably a photography no-no. &amp;nbsp;They always say you don't want to cut people in weird places. &amp;nbsp;Cutting off half of his&amp;nbsp;appendages&amp;nbsp;may put this photo into that category, but it also make my imagination start spinning. &amp;nbsp;When I see this photo, I like imagine that these feet belong to a very intriguing human and it makes me laugh. &amp;nbsp;It's sort of like how I imagine things living in &lt;a href="http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/2011/06/beard.html"&gt;Charlie's beard&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;An imagination is a terrible thing to waste. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491816927171710358-293621763635209853?l=virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xLTwn/~4/p9b7lbHdQHs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/feeds/293621763635209853/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/2012/03/saw-mill-and-iron-plantation.html#comment-form" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491816927171710358/posts/default/293621763635209853?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491816927171710358/posts/default/293621763635209853?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xLTwn/~3/p9b7lbHdQHs/saw-mill-and-iron-plantation.html" title="A Saw Mill and an Iron Plantation" /><author><name>Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240590477578783751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4M_UFoE6XpY/TlGpSSmiNGI/AAAAAAAABRE/MX0BmJjQnqE/s220/self%2Bportrait%2Bday%2B1%2Bcopy.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5a7G0D6KVK4/T1VEH6cLlqI/AAAAAAAAEBg/UK88ChohiWY/s72-c/_MG_3190+copy.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/2012/03/saw-mill-and-iron-plantation.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0EEQXYyeSp7ImA9WhVTGUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491816927171710358.post-2529819594001141657</id><published>2012-03-05T05:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-03-05T05:00:00.891-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-03-05T05:00:00.891-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="living room" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Bedroom Redo" /><title>Photosynth Tour</title><content type="html">
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I have an app on my phone called Photosynth. &amp;nbsp;It's a way to take a 3D image of a room. &amp;nbsp;This next sentence isn't going to make sense, but I'm going to say it anyway. &amp;nbsp;This app is difficult to use, but it is very simple. &amp;nbsp;Ok, allow me to explain. &amp;nbsp;When you are ready to take a 3D image, you click the camera button and then just rotate. &amp;nbsp;The app knows when to snap the next picture. &amp;nbsp;But, it is hard to get everything right. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Here's the view of my living room. &amp;nbsp;As you can see, there are a few mistakes and places where the app had a hard time stitching the pictures together. &amp;nbsp;But other than the few mistakes, it works pretty well. &amp;nbsp;What you can't see in this picture is all the stuff I hid behind the chair. &amp;nbsp;Cleaning is not my favorite chore and I wanted to get this done before I lost the light; hence, piles of junk hidden behind chairs and in other rooms.&lt;/div&gt;
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It did a little better with my bedroom. &amp;nbsp;This time I tried sitting on my swivel chair to take the pictures. That worked much better. &lt;br /&gt;
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This gives you a pretty good idea of what my room looks like when it's clean, which is almost never. &amp;nbsp;There are always dog toys or clothes on the floor, and shoes everywhere. &amp;nbsp; Maybe one of these days I'll succeed in training Charlie to clean up after herself...or not.&lt;br /&gt;
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A good ol' fashion belly rub. &amp;nbsp;It's her favorite part of the day and the only reason she puts up with me bugging her during her nap. &amp;nbsp;She would love it if she could lay around all day and have her belly rubbed. &amp;nbsp;Maybe I'll just quit my job and do that instead.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ok, maybe not, but those little eyes make it very hard to leave her to go to work each day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491816927171710358-6541405859405105641?l=virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xLTwn/~4/DsNOye1F1zM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/feeds/6541405859405105641/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/2012/03/mission-accomplished.html#comment-form" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491816927171710358/posts/default/6541405859405105641?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491816927171710358/posts/default/6541405859405105641?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xLTwn/~3/DsNOye1F1zM/mission-accomplished.html" title="Mission Accomplished" /><author><name>Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240590477578783751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4M_UFoE6XpY/TlGpSSmiNGI/AAAAAAAABRE/MX0BmJjQnqE/s220/self%2Bportrait%2Bday%2B1%2Bcopy.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oQ17-xDSN0M/T0bIJhqXMeI/AAAAAAAAD5E/rgEFaglWlTo/s72-c/_MG_2811+copy.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>5</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/2012/03/mission-accomplished.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEcEQn4_cCp7ImA9WhVTFUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491816927171710358.post-1283105032749023128</id><published>2012-03-01T05:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-03-01T05:00:03.048-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-03-01T05:00:03.048-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Random" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Charlie" /><title>Getting Things Done</title><content type="html">
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Last weekend I was a very busy lady. &amp;nbsp;I had tons of errands to run, but of course we had to have some chicken time first. &amp;nbsp;I got up early Saturday morning (hey, 9 am&lt;i&gt; is&lt;/i&gt; early on a Saturday morning) and got right to work. &amp;nbsp;I ran errands, took the dog for a walk...&lt;br /&gt;
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and even changed my own wiper blades. &amp;nbsp;These wiper blades are exactly as awesome as the commercials always say. &amp;nbsp;They are &lt;i&gt;very &lt;/i&gt;nice. &amp;nbsp;I learned something new when buying wipers - the passenger side blade is shorter than the driver side blade. &amp;nbsp;Interesting!&lt;br /&gt;
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When I went photo-taking with Mel, we stopped at the school store to make some much needed purchases. &amp;nbsp;My WCU gear was practically nonexistent. &amp;nbsp;Of course, I left it all at home. &amp;nbsp;Since I have the best mom in the world, I received a package not too long after leaving home. &amp;nbsp;I'm wearing the gray one to work today.&lt;br /&gt;
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She wouldn't open her mouth long enough for me to get inside to clean her teeth - so only the outside go any attention. &amp;nbsp;But her breath is 100 times better than it was, so I guess it worked. &amp;nbsp;We'll have to do this &lt;strike&gt;daily&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;strike&gt;weekly&lt;/strike&gt; often to keep her breath smelling fresh and clean.&lt;/div&gt;
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And two seconds later she was gone, never to be seen again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491816927171710358-1283105032749023128?l=virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xLTwn/~4/YCd-cNIp8DY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/feeds/1283105032749023128/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/2012/03/getting-things-done.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491816927171710358/posts/default/1283105032749023128?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491816927171710358/posts/default/1283105032749023128?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xLTwn/~3/YCd-cNIp8DY/getting-things-done.html" title="Getting Things Done" /><author><name>Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240590477578783751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4M_UFoE6XpY/TlGpSSmiNGI/AAAAAAAABRE/MX0BmJjQnqE/s220/self%2Bportrait%2Bday%2B1%2Bcopy.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oBNG4LjReRw/T07Sfa7GZhI/AAAAAAAAEAY/VVUCbxBetxg/s72-c/_MG_2905+copy.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/2012/03/getting-things-done.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ak4DQ306eyp7ImA9WhVTFU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491816927171710358.post-8802782916588991305</id><published>2012-02-29T10:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-29T10:22:52.313-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-29T10:22:52.313-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Desktop Wallpaper" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Charlie" /><title>March Desktop Wallpaper</title><content type="html">
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Guess what...THEY PICKED THIS ONE. You can see it &lt;a href="http://www.smashingmagazine.com/2012/02/29/desktop-wallpaper-calendar-march-2012/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; on their website. &amp;nbsp;I checked their website when I was on my break at work. &amp;nbsp;I literally was jumping up and down (no joke). &amp;nbsp;Then I called each family member so I could freak out on the phone with them. Char was the gym and Mom didn't pick up. &amp;nbsp;Luckily Esther was on skype and my dad picked up. &amp;nbsp;I need to celebrate with someone. &amp;nbsp;I'm so excited that my hands are literally shaking. &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Breath, breath, breath&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Oh. my. goodness.&lt;br /&gt;
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We just can't get enough of this little guy and staring at his adorable face all month sounds absolutely perfect. &lt;br /&gt;
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Great things are happening this month and one of them is Cam's second birthday. &amp;nbsp;Can't wait!&lt;/div&gt;
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This feeling of fullness that I am experiencing right now is amazing. &amp;nbsp;This dish was delicious and fast. &amp;nbsp;Tonight (Monday night) I made &lt;a href="http://www.realsimple.com/food-recipes/browse-all-recipes/lasagna-style-baked-ziti-10000001123648/index.html"&gt;Lasagna-Style Baked Ziti&lt;/a&gt; from Real Simple. &amp;nbsp;So good and so filling. &amp;nbsp;The only negative thing I have to say is that I used a ton of dishes. &amp;nbsp;Thankfully I have a dishwasher, but seriously, it was a lot of dishes.&lt;br /&gt;
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Today was my first time going to the butcher counter at Giant. &amp;nbsp;I was super nervous, so I first tried getting the ground beef from the regular old meat section. &amp;nbsp;I only needed half a pound, but the smallest amount I could find was over a pound. &amp;nbsp;I did not know what I would do with the extra meat, so I sucked it up and headed to the butcher. &lt;br /&gt;
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It was all fine and dandy until the guy asked me "What kind?" &amp;nbsp;My response - "There are different kinds?" &amp;nbsp;Dang it, up until then I was actually looking&amp;nbsp;competent. &amp;nbsp;After looking at percentages and prices, I went with the middle option and chose 85% lean ground beef. &amp;nbsp;Whatever that means. &amp;nbsp;All I know is that I had the exact amount I needed. &amp;nbsp;As I've said before - exact measurements make my brain happy.&lt;br /&gt;
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My nephew, Cameron, was at my mom's house so I called to say hello. &amp;nbsp;Sadly, he didn't want to talk to me. &amp;nbsp;He was too busy playing with the ipad/legos/thomas. &amp;nbsp;Since I was already on the phone, I asked where to find the ricotta, so I guess this will have to count as one phone call. &amp;nbsp;I also asked if my 3 week old&amp;nbsp;mozzarella&amp;nbsp;cheese would still be&amp;nbsp;usable. &amp;nbsp;Turns out that no mold equals good cheese. &amp;nbsp;Sweet.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tonight I was a super, excellent multitasker. &amp;nbsp;While my pasta was cooking, I browned the meat, shredded the cheese, and started my first load in the dishwasher. &amp;nbsp;I was focused and deliberate. &amp;nbsp;I looked at the recipe and actually knew how long things would take, so the planning was very smooth. &amp;nbsp;I didn't even set a timer for the pasta, I just continued to check and taste. &amp;nbsp;Plain noodles still gross me out, but this time I actually ate the piece I bit off instead of throwing it away.&lt;br /&gt;
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Charlotte tells me that if I stop seeing the food as &lt;i&gt;gross&lt;/i&gt;, then cooking will become more enjoyable. &amp;nbsp;She's right. &amp;nbsp;But eggs still gross me out, plain noodles make my mouth feel weird, and don't even expect me to like touching raw chicken. &amp;nbsp;I'm taking her advice to heart, though, and I'm proud to say that I'm making progress. &amp;nbsp;I've separated egg whites without cringing, eaten a plain noodle, and touched raw chicken when cutting it. &lt;br /&gt;
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This dish was so yummy. &amp;nbsp;The fact that it is smothered in cheese definitely doesn't hurt. &amp;nbsp;It was pretty filling with the meat and the pasta, but so good. &amp;nbsp;The recipe says it serves four. &amp;nbsp;I know that I'm not feeding a bunch of grown men, but you can definitely get more than four servings out of this. &amp;nbsp;That is a 9x13 inch pan and there is a lot of food in there.&lt;br /&gt;
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I had my dinner and still had enough left over for five lunches. &amp;nbsp;Which is awesome because that will last me the rest of this week and next Monday. &lt;br /&gt;
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This completes month 3 of The Awkward Chef challenges. &amp;nbsp;I'm half temped to change it to The Less-Awkward Chef Challenge. &amp;nbsp;I'm much more comfortable in the kitchen and I really enjoy my time making dinner. &amp;nbsp;Just last week I made dinner 3 nights instead of just one, because (believe it or not) I wanted to. &amp;nbsp;Crazy!&lt;br /&gt;
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Day 1 - &lt;a href="http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/2011/12/day-1-fettuccine-alfredo.html"&gt;Fettucine Alfredo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Day 2 - &lt;a href="http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/2011/12/day-2-curry.html"&gt;Curry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Day 3 - Chicken Salad&lt;br /&gt;
Day 4 - &lt;a href="http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/2012/01/day-4-spring-risotto.html"&gt;Spring Risotto&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Day 5 - &lt;a href="http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/2012/01/day-5-creamy-pan-sauce.html"&gt;Chicken in Creamy Pan Sauce&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Day 6 - &lt;a href="http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/2012/01/day-6-lighter-general-tsos-chicken.html"&gt;Lighter General Tso's Chicken&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Day 7 - &lt;a href="http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/2012/01/day-7-ham-and-cheese-turnovers.html"&gt;Ham and Cheese Turnovers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Day 8 - &lt;a href="http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/2012/02/day-8-turkey-caprese-sandwich.html"&gt;Turkey Caprese Sandwich&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Day 9 - &lt;a href="http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/2012/02/day-9-chicken-and-pasta-soup.html"&gt;Chicken and Pasta Soup&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Day 10 - &lt;a href="http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/2012/02/day-10-mac-and-cheese.html"&gt;Mac and Cheese&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Day 11 - &lt;a href="http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/2012/02/day-11-bruschetta-minute-steaks.html"&gt;Minute Steak&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Day 12 - Lasagna-Style Baked Ziti&lt;br /&gt;
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These photos have been on the wall since I moved in 2 years ago. &amp;nbsp;It was time for an update.&lt;br /&gt;
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The change has been nice. &amp;nbsp;The old photos had become so normal that I never really looked at them anymore. &amp;nbsp; Plus, you can never have too many pictures of Cameron around. &amp;nbsp;Since I now have this big picture of Charlie, I replaced the large one of her in the dining room.&lt;br /&gt;
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Seriously, I can never get enough of this kid. &amp;nbsp;Those eyes, they kill me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491816927171710358-5581183839775073849?l=virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xLTwn/~4/mN8LF2KCtW4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/feeds/5581183839775073849/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/2012/02/photo-swap.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491816927171710358/posts/default/5581183839775073849?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491816927171710358/posts/default/5581183839775073849?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xLTwn/~3/mN8LF2KCtW4/photo-swap.html" title="Photo Swap" /><author><name>Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240590477578783751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4M_UFoE6XpY/TlGpSSmiNGI/AAAAAAAABRE/MX0BmJjQnqE/s220/self%2Bportrait%2Bday%2B1%2Bcopy.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-10O7wWyI5aU/T0lcLClU9TI/AAAAAAAAD70/BlilYxyLhgw/s72-c/_MG_2966.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/2012/02/photo-swap.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE8ERnYycSp7ImA9WhVTE04.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491816927171710358.post-3320558897617125580</id><published>2012-02-27T05:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-27T05:00:07.899-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-27T05:00:07.899-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Alice (50mm f1.8)" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Charlie" /><title>A Very Windy Walk</title><content type="html">
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Last Saturday, after getting all of my errands done, I attempted to take Charlie for a walk at the local park. &amp;nbsp; There was a wind advisory in effect, but how bad could it be? &lt;br /&gt;
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Yeah, it was bad. &amp;nbsp;The temp was only in the 40s so I figured my sweatshirt/windbreaker combo would keep me warm. &lt;br /&gt;
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I didn't want to turn around and leave because we had only just gotten there. &amp;nbsp;I couldn't take the wind and Charlie wasn't a big fan either. &amp;nbsp;We were back in the car after her 3 pees and one poop (translation - seven minutes).&lt;br /&gt;
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Well, she was back in the car. &amp;nbsp;I wanted to get a couple pics of the geese, so I left her in the warm, wind-free car while I took a few more photos. &amp;nbsp;My little hunter loves chasing tiny animals, so I knew she wouldn't be good company right then.&lt;br /&gt;
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As soon as they saw me coming, they headed straight for the water. &amp;nbsp;I love my 50mm lens, but there's no zoom; so getting some good photos of the geese proved to be pretty impossible.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even though our walk was very short, it still tired out my little pup. &amp;nbsp;She got herself all excited and by the time we were in the car she was ready for her nap. &amp;nbsp;Guess we'll just have to try again another day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491816927171710358-3320558897617125580?l=virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xLTwn/~4/RDM_ZWeNvT4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/feeds/3320558897617125580/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/2012/02/very-windy-walk.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491816927171710358/posts/default/3320558897617125580?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491816927171710358/posts/default/3320558897617125580?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xLTwn/~3/RDM_ZWeNvT4/very-windy-walk.html" title="A Very Windy Walk" /><author><name>Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240590477578783751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4M_UFoE6XpY/TlGpSSmiNGI/AAAAAAAABRE/MX0BmJjQnqE/s220/self%2Bportrait%2Bday%2B1%2Bcopy.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vbvY00uvxk8/T0lCFUCdfKI/AAAAAAAAD6o/eDJH1-VWFGs/s72-c/_MG_2917+copy.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/2012/02/very-windy-walk.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DU4EQXc-eyp7ImA9WhVTEEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491816927171710358.post-6310941145482180041</id><published>2012-02-24T05:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-24T05:05:00.953-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-24T05:05:00.953-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Alice (50mm f1.8)" /><title>The Dub-C</title><content type="html">
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Hello West Chester. &amp;nbsp;Hello gorgeous architecture. &amp;nbsp;Hello incredible stonework and history.&lt;br /&gt;
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I graduated from West Chester University in December of 2008. &amp;nbsp;I spent 4 1/2 wonderful years at that school. &amp;nbsp;I didn't know how much I missed it until my friend and I went back last weekend. &amp;nbsp;We needed some quality time with each other and our cameras, so we headed there for a photo shoot. &amp;nbsp;Not surprisingly, West Chester was dressed to the nines. &lt;br /&gt;
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I spend many long evenings in the basement of this lovely library. &amp;nbsp;Ok, that's a lie. &amp;nbsp;I spent several hours a semester in the basement of this lovely library. &amp;nbsp;Finals were the only time I was actually there, but I did enjoy my time. &amp;nbsp;Ok, that's a lie, too. &amp;nbsp;Moving on...&lt;br /&gt;
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This is Melissa, Mel, Melonious. &amp;nbsp;I met Mel freshman year and we have been friends ever since. &amp;nbsp;We lived together all through college. &amp;nbsp;Technically, we lived in separate dorm rooms freshman and sophomore year, but we were only yards apart. &lt;br /&gt;
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Oh Main. &amp;nbsp;I took Psych 101 here (on the days I showed up) and I attended &lt;a href="http://wcucrusade.org/index.php"&gt;Cru&lt;/a&gt; meetings here every Thursday night. &amp;nbsp;By the way, I'm not trying to tell you I skipped a lot of classes or that I barely made it through college. &amp;nbsp;I'm saying that I knew when I needed to attend and when I didn't. &amp;nbsp;Let's just leave it at that because this girl graduated with honors.&lt;br /&gt;
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Can I take this door home with me? &amp;nbsp;Can it live in my apartment? &amp;nbsp;I'd be find with that. &amp;nbsp;Really, I would. &amp;nbsp;No lie, it was really hard to keep a straight face for that picture. &lt;br /&gt;
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As we worked our way around the Quad, we ended up at the Castle. &amp;nbsp;It's the building they used in our logo. &amp;nbsp;It honestly looks like a castle and it's awesome.&lt;br /&gt;
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Right at the entrance to the Castle there are whispering arches. &amp;nbsp;I was on the one side whispering into the arch and Mel could hear it on the other side of the entrance. &amp;nbsp;It's pretty darn fun.&lt;br /&gt;
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After spending time in the academic Quad, we walked around the rest of the campus while we waited for the school store to open. &amp;nbsp;We both needed to update our WCU gear. &amp;nbsp;I walked away with a new bumper sticker (finally!), three shirts, and a hat. &amp;nbsp;My wallet may not have been very happy, but I sure was. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Lastly, we stopped at our favorite pizza place, Amore's, for some much needed&amp;nbsp;sustenance. &amp;nbsp;Their breadsticks are amazing. &amp;nbsp;I cannot wait to head back to the dub-c when the leaves are on the trees and get some more pictures. &amp;nbsp;Thanks for the great day, Mel! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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This is my favorite nephew Cameron. &amp;nbsp;If you've read this blog even one time, you know him. &amp;nbsp;I'm &amp;nbsp;little obsessed, but that's ok because I'm his aunt. &amp;nbsp;Anyway, this little guy wanted to try out my new chair, so of course I got the camera. &amp;nbsp;He's starting to like our little photo shoots. &amp;nbsp;He gets really goofy and makes all sorts of funny faces. &lt;br /&gt;
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I know this one is a little blurry, but Esther, you will appreciate this. &amp;nbsp;He leaned forward on the chair so he could point at your car and say "Esther's car!" &amp;nbsp;Oh and the last few times I've skyped with Cammy and Char, he points at your pictures and says "Esther? Esther?". &lt;br /&gt;
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Everything is exciting with Cameron. &amp;nbsp;I don't even know what he is doing here, but I love it.&lt;/div&gt;
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I know exactly what he is doing in this picture. &amp;nbsp;He was looking at Charlie and screaming with joy. &amp;nbsp;He gets so excited to see that little dog. &amp;nbsp;He loves to get kisses from Charlie, but he freaks out and runs away right before she actually kisses him. &lt;br /&gt;
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I wish I could see these little feet on my chairs every day. &amp;nbsp;Every single day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491816927171710358-8461233024536723086?l=virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xLTwn/~4/rGiP_y3SI_s" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/feeds/8461233024536723086/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/2012/02/my-favorite-model.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491816927171710358/posts/default/8461233024536723086?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491816927171710358/posts/default/8461233024536723086?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xLTwn/~3/rGiP_y3SI_s/my-favorite-model.html" title="My Favorite Model" /><author><name>Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240590477578783751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4M_UFoE6XpY/TlGpSSmiNGI/AAAAAAAABRE/MX0BmJjQnqE/s220/self%2Bportrait%2Bday%2B1%2Bcopy.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M_yM6czOdeg/T0JyqvzXx3I/AAAAAAAADyQ/54MPsAMO4KM/s72-c/_MG_2644.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/2012/02/my-favorite-model.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0UERXw7eCp7ImA9WhRaGUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491816927171710358.post-1581127036778765555</id><published>2012-02-23T05:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-23T05:00:04.200-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-23T05:00:04.200-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dining Room" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Charlie" /><title>Beige Microfiber?</title><content type="html">
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My dining room chairs came with beige microfiber on the cushions and me no likey. &amp;nbsp;I love microfiber, but not beige. &amp;nbsp;Right after buying the dining room furniture, my mom and I headed to an upholstery store to pick up some fabric for my chairs. &amp;nbsp;This fabric is sturdy and expensive. &amp;nbsp;At $22 a yard (on sale), I was very careful to get just the right amount. &lt;br /&gt;
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After lining up the center, I worked on stapling the corners so that there wouldn't be any wrinkles or folds. &amp;nbsp;It was a slow process in the beginning, but by the time I got to the last cushion I was a wiz at corner stapling. &amp;nbsp;After stapling everything down, I hammered in the staples just for good measure. &amp;nbsp;Then I cut the excess fabric off. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once all the cushions were covered, my dad helped me put the chairs together and then my mom helped me get everything to my apartment. &lt;br /&gt;
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The new fabric looks much nicer on the chairs than the original. &amp;nbsp;Plus, it's definitely more my style.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491816927171710358-1581127036778765555?l=virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xLTwn/~4/kmE0zCo6Hg0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/feeds/1581127036778765555/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/2012/02/beige-microfiber.html#comment-form" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491816927171710358/posts/default/1581127036778765555?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491816927171710358/posts/default/1581127036778765555?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xLTwn/~3/kmE0zCo6Hg0/beige-microfiber.html" title="Beige Microfiber?" /><author><name>Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240590477578783751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4M_UFoE6XpY/TlGpSSmiNGI/AAAAAAAABRE/MX0BmJjQnqE/s220/self%2Bportrait%2Bday%2B1%2Bcopy.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5zDEnbEVyCE/T0JusjEmtcI/AAAAAAAADxY/aME56vBnjN0/s72-c/_MG_2563+copy.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/2012/02/beige-microfiber.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Dk8ESHs7eSp7ImA9WhRaGU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491816927171710358.post-1111553794598538872</id><published>2012-02-22T05:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-22T05:00:09.501-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-22T05:00:09.501-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the Awkward Chef" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Charlie" /><title>Day 11 - Bruschetta Minute Steaks</title><content type="html">
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For this week's meal I decided to do something special. &amp;nbsp;I chose a meal that involved steak. &amp;nbsp;I haven't made anything with steak before, so this was definitely a first. &amp;nbsp;I made &lt;a href="http://www.kraftrecipes.com/recipes/bruschetta-minute-steaks-92083.aspx"&gt;Bruschetta Minute Steaks&lt;/a&gt; from kraftfoods.com.&lt;br /&gt;
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This week's shopping trip was quick. &amp;nbsp;I was in and out in under 20 minutes. &amp;nbsp;Five of those minutes were spent staring at steaks. &amp;nbsp;Why does the recipe tell me I need "thin boneless beef minute steaks" if minute steaks do not exist? &amp;nbsp;I ended up picking thin rounds because, well, they fit at least part of the description. &amp;nbsp;Also, I'm not really going to count the phone call I made to my sister since she didn't know either.&lt;/div&gt;
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Once everything was simmering in the pan, I cleaned up the kitchen and set the table. &amp;nbsp;YES! &amp;nbsp;I got to eat at a real table tonight instead of a tv tray. &amp;nbsp;Amazing.&lt;/div&gt;
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Charlie was less than thrilled. &amp;nbsp;With the new table, she is farther from the food than ever before. &amp;nbsp;She is not a fan of counter height tables. &amp;nbsp;Not a fan at all.&lt;/div&gt;
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Honestly, this meal has left me feeling heavy and full. &amp;nbsp;I ate almost 2 hours ago and I still feel full - and not in the satisfying, best-thing-I-ever-ate way. &amp;nbsp;I just feel kinda...bleck. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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The main problem with this meal is that it turned out to be super soggy. &amp;nbsp;I love stuffing, but I love it dry and fluffy not weighted down by excess liquid. &amp;nbsp;I followed the recipe, but there was too much dressing on the tomatoes and the steak was in too much oil. &amp;nbsp;Also, if I make this again, I will not add the stuffing to the pan. &amp;nbsp;I would leave it separate until I am ready to eat instead of combining everything. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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My dining room is complete. &amp;nbsp;The new &amp;nbsp;table is in and the last little projects are done. &amp;nbsp;It feels really good to have a dining room table again and eat like a normal human being. &lt;br /&gt;
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My new dining room table is perfect. &amp;nbsp;The dark wood looks really nice with my side table and the color on the walls. &amp;nbsp;I found that teal clock at target. &amp;nbsp;It is the perfect pop of color. &amp;nbsp;It's hard to tell in these pictures, but the table and chairs are not black. &amp;nbsp;They are a very dark brown - you can see the color in the next picture.&lt;br /&gt;
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This tool is pretty much amazing. &amp;nbsp;When I was putting my table together I had to tighten the bolts to get the legs on. &amp;nbsp;I have no idea what this thing is called, but it is such a time saver. &amp;nbsp;Instead of having to take the wrench off and line it up again for each turn, you just crank this sucker back and forth - it does all the hard work.&lt;br /&gt;
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I also added some new art to the wall. &amp;nbsp;This is a napkin that I bought at West Elm back in December and framed. &amp;nbsp;I had&amp;nbsp;originally&amp;nbsp;planned on hanging four, but it just didn't work out. &amp;nbsp;I wanted four square frames, but the only square frames I could find are 20x20 inches - much too big to fit four. &lt;br /&gt;
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When I first bought this table, I was a little hesitant about the height. &amp;nbsp;It turns out that a counter height table is pretty darn awesome. &lt;br /&gt;
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Not too shabby right? &amp;nbsp;I'm loving this new look and I cannot wait to make my next dinner and eat it on this awesome table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491816927171710358-7461386873177647467?l=virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xLTwn/~4/pzODblGVM20" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/feeds/7461386873177647467/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/2012/02/dining-room-before-and-after.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491816927171710358/posts/default/7461386873177647467?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491816927171710358/posts/default/7461386873177647467?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xLTwn/~3/pzODblGVM20/dining-room-before-and-after.html" title="Dining Room: Before and After" /><author><name>Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240590477578783751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4M_UFoE6XpY/TlGpSSmiNGI/AAAAAAAABRE/MX0BmJjQnqE/s220/self%2Bportrait%2Bday%2B1%2Bcopy.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6jNLCZImK7Y/T0JoNogbmbI/AAAAAAAADwM/xQ6016x6UDQ/s72-c/_MG_2757.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/2012/02/dining-room-before-and-after.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEcER3o5cCp7ImA9WhRaF04.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491816927171710358.post-9008695703566217361</id><published>2012-02-20T05:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-20T05:00:06.428-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-20T05:00:06.428-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Family" /><title>A Day Off</title><content type="html">
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Today is President's day and I don't have to work. &amp;nbsp;So, instead of spending nine hours at school, I'm spending time relaxing. &amp;nbsp;I'm also busy working on some upcoming posts. &amp;nbsp;Enjoy your day! &amp;nbsp;I'll see you tomorrow!&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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When I listen to a song that I love, there's always that one part that is my favorite. &amp;nbsp;It could be a few notes or a few lines, but I&amp;nbsp;always have a favorite part within each song. &amp;nbsp;It's the same for my apartment. &amp;nbsp;I love the overall look of each room, but there are always a few details that make me especially happy. &amp;nbsp;They may seem small and insignificant, but I love them. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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This pitcher was a gift from my sister, Esther. &amp;nbsp;She bought it while on vacation in Spain. &amp;nbsp;I haven't used it as a pitcher yet because I just don't do dinner parties. &amp;nbsp;Someday this little baby will be used, but until then it will just have to keep looking awesome in my hutch.&lt;br /&gt;
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This owl is actually one part of a matched set. &amp;nbsp;They are technically book ends, but they currently reside in different rooms and do no hold up any books. &amp;nbsp;I love that it looks like an ice sculpture and that it's made out of clear glass. &amp;nbsp;Not only is it gorgeous, but it could also be used to knock somebody out. &amp;nbsp;That is one dense owl.&lt;br /&gt;
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This is my very first copy of Pride and Prejudice. &amp;nbsp;I currently own 3 copies, but this is the only one I read. &amp;nbsp;As you can see, it is well loved. &amp;nbsp;It's got sand in the pages, dog-eared corners, and many underlined passages. &amp;nbsp;It's falling apart and the cover is one good read away from crumbling. &amp;nbsp;I absolutely love it.&lt;br /&gt;
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These are the little things that I absolutely love to see each day. &amp;nbsp;I always want the room in general to feel complete and the little details are very important.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491816927171710358-9046217770732500327?l=virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xLTwn/~4/30NmkGnvaV4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/feeds/9046217770732500327/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/2012/02/jadore.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491816927171710358/posts/default/9046217770732500327?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491816927171710358/posts/default/9046217770732500327?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xLTwn/~3/30NmkGnvaV4/jadore.html" title="j'adore" /><author><name>Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240590477578783751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4M_UFoE6XpY/TlGpSSmiNGI/AAAAAAAABRE/MX0BmJjQnqE/s220/self%2Bportrait%2Bday%2B1%2Bcopy.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xcFXE00wY8Q/Tz2HttRwpgI/AAAAAAAADuc/N3qKPTKvioU/s72-c/_MG_2278+copy.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/2012/02/jadore.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEMERHc7eip7ImA9WhRaE0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491816927171710358.post-4826280153141945876</id><published>2012-02-16T05:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T05:00:05.902-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-16T05:00:05.902-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Projects" /><title>Big Time Fail</title><content type="html">
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Alright, let's talk about my first attempt at a silhouette of my nephew. &amp;nbsp;I posted my finished &lt;a href="http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/2012/02/silhouette.html"&gt;silhouette &lt;/a&gt;on Tuesday and this is the project that led me to that. &lt;br /&gt;
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Geometric shapes have been all over Pinterest and the design world lately. &amp;nbsp;At first, I wasn't a huge fan, but I have definitely come to love geometric shapes. &amp;nbsp;But I have always and will always hate Geometry. &amp;nbsp;When I was choosing colors, I pulled up this photo because I loved the combination of colors. &amp;nbsp;I tried to pick colors to match this photo.&lt;br /&gt;
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No bad right? &amp;nbsp;Yeah, the baby pink you see on top looks nothing like what came out of the bottle and that is pretty much true of every color. &amp;nbsp; When I look at this color combo, I still really like it, but it turned out to be pretty bad.&lt;br /&gt;
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I cut my bristol paper, traced Cam's head and then started creating my triangles. &amp;nbsp;So far it looks just fine.&lt;br /&gt;
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And then all of a sudden, I hated it. &amp;nbsp;Really hated it. &amp;nbsp; Wow, when did the 80's creep into my project? &amp;nbsp;When did my triangles start to look like shattered glass in a completely horrible way? &amp;nbsp;This is why the pink did not make it into my final project (that may also be because I don't like pink. &amp;nbsp;Like, at all.).&lt;br /&gt;
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Ya know, if I had really wanted to, I think I maybe could have saved this. &amp;nbsp;Maybe the triangles needed to be bigger. &amp;nbsp;Maybe it could have worked with a different color combo. &amp;nbsp;Maybe, maybe, maybe.&lt;br /&gt;
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Back to the basics. &amp;nbsp;After last week's shambles of a dinner, I needed to make something that I knew I would love. &amp;nbsp;I found a recipe for &lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/sunny-anderson/creamy-stove-top-mac-and-cheese-recipe/index.html"&gt;Creamy Stove-Top Mac and Cheese&lt;/a&gt; from FoodNetwork.com. &amp;nbsp; I love me some baked mac, but I do not have the patience to wait for anything to bake in the oven for an hour when I'm starving after work! Stove-top mac was definitely the best choice.&lt;br /&gt;
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YES! &amp;nbsp;Success! I made it out without even a phone call. &amp;nbsp;Oh yes, I'm that good. &lt;br /&gt;
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Ok, I have a confession to make. &amp;nbsp;I could not find white pepper anywhere. &amp;nbsp;I was thisclose to calling home to see if it mattered what color my pepper was, when I ran into someone I knew. &amp;nbsp;My friend told me that she had searched and searched for it so she finally looked it up. &amp;nbsp;Apparently white pepper is barely different than black. &amp;nbsp;I was saved, so I moved on!&lt;br /&gt;
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I always say that I love simple and easy, and it's always true. &amp;nbsp;But one thing I especially loved about this recipe was that it pretty much cooked itself. &amp;nbsp;Boil pasta, melt cheese, mix. &amp;nbsp;The end. &lt;br /&gt;
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It was very good and very filling. &amp;nbsp;Better yet, it was great to look forward to a meal I knew I would love and not stress about hating the first bite. &amp;nbsp;Yummy!&lt;br /&gt;
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A couple of weeks ago, I took this photo of the Camster. &amp;nbsp;I don't normally have profile shots of this kiddo, so once I saw this I started scheming.&lt;br /&gt;
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And just so that we are all on the same page, &lt;a href="http://www.hark.com/clips/vxxxnkyrpk-fat-neck-girl"&gt;this &lt;/a&gt;was stuck in my head the entire time I did this project; it's only fair that it's stuck in your head while you read this post.&lt;br /&gt;
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I used my pen tool in Photoshop to turn this photo into a silhouette. &amp;nbsp;See all that hair? &amp;nbsp;I did that. &amp;nbsp;The pen tool is like a connect-the-dots, expect you make your own dots. &amp;nbsp;So, I created all those little spikes by making tons of little dots. &amp;nbsp;The result was worth the effort.&lt;br /&gt;
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When I cut his head out using my Silhouette machine, I was worried all the little hairs would have been a waste of time. &amp;nbsp;But, since my machine rocks, all the little hairs made it out just fine. &amp;nbsp;Seriously, I love my machine.&lt;br /&gt;
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I knew I didn't want a plain background for behind Cam's head, so I started messing around with shapes and patterns. (I'll post my first attempt on Thursday. &amp;nbsp;It makes me shudder, it was that bad.) I saw this photo on &lt;a href="http://frecklednest.typepad.com/"&gt;Freckled Nest&lt;/a&gt; and fell in love with the design on the wall. &amp;nbsp;I created a template and traced out a star to figure out my colors. &amp;nbsp;I saw there was a color pattern within the star, so I labeled mine to match theirs. &lt;br /&gt;
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Honestly, this part was really frustrating, I couldn't see the whole picture or how the pattern repeated across the wall. &amp;nbsp;At one point I looked at this photo and grunted "Get your body out of the way!" &amp;nbsp;Then when I realized I was talking to paper, I got over it. &lt;br /&gt;
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When I first looked at the design on the wall I saw a star. &amp;nbsp;So when I tried to repeat the pattern it was not working at all. &amp;nbsp;After finally figuring out the repeating pattern, I created a template. &amp;nbsp;It is by no means perfect, but it worked well enough.&lt;br /&gt;
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I traced the pattern onto my bristol paper and then put Camo's head on to make sure I liked what I saw. &amp;nbsp;Loved it! &amp;nbsp;Moving on....&lt;br /&gt;
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I drew a couple practice stars to figure out my color combo. &amp;nbsp;Plus, I had to figure out how to get that gold to thicken up and not look like crap. &amp;nbsp;I ended up mixing it with some white. &amp;nbsp;Then when that first coat dried, I went back over it with unmixed gold. &amp;nbsp;I chose the color combo on the right. &amp;nbsp;The contrast in the one on the left was a little too much for me.&lt;br /&gt;
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It took me a couple hours to get this finished, but it was worth it. &amp;nbsp;All I needed was my Ingrid Michaelson Pandora station and I was good to go. &amp;nbsp;Can you find my mistakes? &amp;nbsp;I can - there are four. &amp;nbsp;Keeping this pattern correct was really difficult. &amp;nbsp;I kept getting lost because I was spinning it all around while painting.&lt;br /&gt;
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Three dang diamonds that I got mixed up and a blue spot where there should be no blue spot. &amp;nbsp;Fortunately, that blue spot is covered by Cam's head and the mixed up triangles are impossible to see. &amp;nbsp;Unless, of course, you're awesome. &amp;nbsp;In that case, congrats! &lt;br /&gt;
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Here's a picture to show you the metalic gold on the canvas. &amp;nbsp;It needed a little bling. &amp;nbsp;I don't normally like gold, but gold is the new silver so I tried to stay trendy. &amp;nbsp;Someone please tell me I'm wrong about that. &amp;nbsp;I hate gold.&lt;br /&gt;
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All that's left is finding a frame and it will be complete! &amp;nbsp;I'm really pleased with how this turned out and I think I'll be making one for myself. &amp;nbsp;Since my other sister requested one as well, I guess I better get started!&lt;br /&gt;
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This is my latest project for my little nephew. &amp;nbsp;Before I explain how I made this, watch this video (or at least some of it).&lt;br /&gt;
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Arrested Development is one of my favorite shows. &amp;nbsp;Even better, its one of those rare shows that all the siblings agree on watching. &amp;nbsp;I laugh every time I watch it. &amp;nbsp;It never gets old. &amp;nbsp;Anyway, I could praise this show all day. &amp;nbsp;Now that you understand what's on the shirt we'll&amp;nbsp;move on.&lt;br /&gt;
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Someone recently asked me how I make my t-shirts. &amp;nbsp;Here's how:&lt;br /&gt;
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I start by creating my design. &amp;nbsp;I did mine in&amp;nbsp;Photoshop, but where you create the design isn't important. &amp;nbsp;The font I used it called Night At The Opera. &amp;nbsp;I didn't want the middle details, so I filled it in. &amp;nbsp;Then I put it on a shirt to see the sizing. &amp;nbsp;I like to be able to visualize the sizing before I start cutting.&lt;br /&gt;
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Next I put the design into my Silhouette software by creating a jpeg and then using the tracing tool. &amp;nbsp;I hate having to place all the little pieces on the shirt myself (like the middle of the A for example) so I used my knife tool to slice the letters so the middle would stay attached. &amp;nbsp;If you want a closer look at my cut lines you can click on the pictures and they will get bigger.&lt;br /&gt;
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I grabbed my t-shirt and measured how big I would want the design. &amp;nbsp;That is one thing I LOVE about my Silhouette - there is no guessing. &amp;nbsp;If you want it to be 9.25 inches wide, you can have it 9.25 inches wide. Exact measurements make my brain happy.&lt;br /&gt;
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Next, I cut a piece of freezer paper and placed it on the mat. &amp;nbsp;Then Violet did all the hard work. &amp;nbsp;If you don't have a silhouette, you can trace your design onto the freezer paper (it's transparent enough) and then cut by hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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For some reason, I always place my freezer paper upside down on my mat (shiny side up). &amp;nbsp;I have no logic for this, it's just how I do it. &amp;nbsp;So I always make sure to cut my design backwards - which I totally forgot to do the first time. &amp;nbsp;Oops.&lt;br /&gt;
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Make sure to put a piece of freezer paper inside the shirt to block any paint from seeping through onto the back. &amp;nbsp;After ironing my design onto the shirt, I start painting....&lt;br /&gt;
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...and Charlie zones out. &amp;nbsp;She hates that my projects get my attention. &amp;nbsp;She would love it if I could just sit and rub her belly all day. &amp;nbsp;Sorry pooch, not gonna happen.&lt;br /&gt;
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There are many fabric paints that you can buy, but I always use what I have on hand - acrylic. &amp;nbsp;It shows cracks when the fabric is pulled, but other than that it holds up really well. &amp;nbsp;Once I'm finished painting the whole thing, I peel the freezer paper off right away so I can fill in my little blank spaces by hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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Done! &amp;nbsp;This whole process probably took 30 minutes from design to done. &lt;br /&gt;
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This is Charlie modeling the fabric I got to recover my dining room chairs. &amp;nbsp;I know they are going to be brand new, but that doesn't change the fact that I hate the fabric on the chairs. &amp;nbsp;We figured that the best time to recover them would be when we are putting them together, so we made sure to get some fabric. &amp;nbsp;Charlie loves it and so do I!&lt;br /&gt;
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My new dining room table will be arriving today, courtesy of my mom and dad. &amp;nbsp;I figured I should prepare the room. &lt;br /&gt;
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I borrowed my mom's carpet cleaner to get rid of those troublesome little stains. &amp;nbsp;You may not be able to see it, but I see it every time I walk in the room. &amp;nbsp;Hmm...what little pooch could have left that little spot there? &amp;nbsp;Surely not my baby, she never does that.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ten minutes was all it took to turn my gross/disgusting/germ infested dining room carpet into this lovely and fresh carpet. &amp;nbsp;It looks good, right? &amp;nbsp;Even better, it &lt;i&gt;feels &lt;/i&gt;good.&lt;br /&gt;
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When I was cleaning out the grossness, Charlie came wandering by to see what the fuss was. &amp;nbsp;She's not a big fan of the bathroom because the bathroom has the tub - which is for giving little dogs baths. &amp;nbsp;She doesn't like baths.&lt;br /&gt;
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She started getting bold and took a few steps in...so I of course had to mess with her. &amp;nbsp;All you have to do is turn the water on in the tub....&lt;br /&gt;
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That's all she needs to hear and she's out. &amp;nbsp;Sayonara. Adios. Goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;
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When it's actually time for her to take a bath, I keep her on the leash until I close the bathroom door. &amp;nbsp;Then I release her and the whining begins.&lt;br /&gt;
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I can't wait for my dining room table to get here! &amp;nbsp;Oh, and it will be nice to have my parents here as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491816927171710358-5595937236197246755?l=virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xLTwn/~4/fG3FZUKn3vY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/feeds/5595937236197246755/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/2012/02/preparationh.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491816927171710358/posts/default/5595937236197246755?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491816927171710358/posts/default/5595937236197246755?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xLTwn/~3/fG3FZUKn3vY/preparationh.html" title="Preparation...H" /><author><name>Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240590477578783751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4M_UFoE6XpY/TlGpSSmiNGI/AAAAAAAABRE/MX0BmJjQnqE/s220/self%2Bportrait%2Bday%2B1%2Bcopy.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mbTBfqWJvPo/TzRbhPWba2I/AAAAAAAADnc/l_5-mrMrsWk/s72-c/_MG_2008+copy.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/2012/02/preparationh.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0EEQHw5eSp7ImA9WhRbF0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491816927171710358.post-2489018168056086970</id><published>2012-02-09T05:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T05:00:01.221-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-09T05:00:01.221-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Family" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Alice (50mm f1.8)" /><title>He Knows His Way Around</title><content type="html">
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He loves sitting on the new BMW with his daddy. &amp;nbsp;He's a little short for it now, but he'll grow into it eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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He likes to explore each different part of the bike. &amp;nbsp;I think that the new bike looks like Bumble Bee from the Transformers. &amp;nbsp;I'm teaching Cam to call it that, but right now it just sounds like &lt;i&gt;bumble bumble&lt;/i&gt; when he says it.&lt;br /&gt;
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I love this one. &amp;nbsp;I love how little his hands look on this bike. &amp;nbsp;I know I'm a little (ok, a lot) biased, but that is one cute hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sometimes he just zones out. &amp;nbsp;I have a feeling he is day dreaming about driving this bike down curvy roads and putting the peddle to the metal.&lt;br /&gt;
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Some day that will happen, Cam. &amp;nbsp;Until then, you'll always have your dad to help you out.&lt;br /&gt;
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Have I mentioned lately that I love being an aunt? &amp;nbsp;Seriously, I love it. &amp;nbsp;It's the best thing ever and I'm totally obsessed with it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491816927171710358-2489018168056086970?l=virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xLTwn/~4/Qm2w5RDKAQo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/feeds/2489018168056086970/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/2012/02/he-knows-his-way-around.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491816927171710358/posts/default/2489018168056086970?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491816927171710358/posts/default/2489018168056086970?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xLTwn/~3/Qm2w5RDKAQo/he-knows-his-way-around.html" title="He Knows His Way Around" /><author><name>Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240590477578783751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4M_UFoE6XpY/TlGpSSmiNGI/AAAAAAAABRE/MX0BmJjQnqE/s220/self%2Bportrait%2Bday%2B1%2Bcopy.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rVfH9LPytZQ/TzBrvKkpMiI/AAAAAAAADkM/QX7u7ZZZiB8/s72-c/_MG_1954.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://virginiaandcharlie.blogspot.com/2012/02/he-knows-his-way-around.html</feedburner:origLink></entry></feed>

