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This is fun.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.myfunnyfunnyfamily.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.myfunnyfunnyfamily.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5770680/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05178926995057789119</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>1053</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/myfunnyfunnyfamily" /><feedburner:info uri="myfunnyfunnyfamily" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck8CSXk7eSp7ImA9WhRVEkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770680.post-990893542827049772</id><published>2012-01-10T09:41:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T09:54:28.701-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-10T09:54:28.701-06:00</app:edited><title>Poutine!</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.myfunnyfunnyfamily.com/feeds/990893542827049772/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5770680&amp;postID=990893542827049772&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5770680/posts/default/990893542827049772?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5770680/posts/default/990893542827049772?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/myfunnyfunnyfamily/~3/JcKo-cUrQYE/poutine.html" title="Poutine!" /><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05178926995057789119</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/-txJkguMVWa0/TwxeOa6C1JI/AAAAAAAABVM/AHbLAoQbyIg/s72-c/franxsupremecurds.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">In my post about my first night in Montreal, I mentioned having poutine for dinner. What is poutine, you may ask? Why, it's a Montreal specialty -- french fries with cheese curds and gravy. Here's the one I got that first night, at Franx Supreme, a hot dog restaurant in a mall food court.It didn't taste very good. The gravy was kind of nasty. But I felt I should press on. After all, there are all&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/myfunnyfunnyfamily/~4/JcKo-cUrQYE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://www.myfunnyfunnyfamily.com/2012/01/poutine.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0cAQXk_fyp7ImA9WhRVEU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770680.post-8161370205597256962</id><published>2012-01-09T11:09:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T11:44:00.747-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-09T11:44:00.747-06:00</app:edited><title>Montreal With No Kids</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.myfunnyfunnyfamily.com/feeds/8161370205597256962/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5770680&amp;postID=8161370205597256962&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5770680/posts/default/8161370205597256962?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5770680/posts/default/8161370205597256962?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/myfunnyfunnyfamily/~3/UBTwmjVm7d0/montreal-with-no-kids.html" title="Montreal With No Kids" /><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05178926995057789119</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CLOSL0DdLVE/TwsnO7cIwKI/AAAAAAAABU0/IrCc4DBy1hw/s72-c/hyatt.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Epu's unemployment has not in general been a good thing for our family, but a couple happy side effects have occurred. One is that the number of companies inviting him to interview and urging him to consider relocation has been a great confidence boost to him. He did not realize his skills were so much in demand!The other side effect, we are living right now. We were offered the opportunity to &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/myfunnyfunnyfamily/~4/UBTwmjVm7d0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://www.myfunnyfunnyfamily.com/2012/01/montreal-with-no-kids.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D04GRnk9fip7ImA9WhRWFEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770680.post-8517111815361025123</id><published>2012-01-01T21:13:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T21:45:27.766-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-01T21:45:27.766-06:00</app:edited><title>Wish We Could Just Pray</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.myfunnyfunnyfamily.com/feeds/8517111815361025123/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5770680&amp;postID=8517111815361025123&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5770680/posts/default/8517111815361025123?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5770680/posts/default/8517111815361025123?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/myfunnyfunnyfamily/~3/5VU0zBhddSQ/wish-we-could-just-pray.html" title="Wish We Could Just Pray" /><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05178926995057789119</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><thr:total>2</thr:total><content type="html">Recently I had dinner with a devout Christian who I have admired from afar for years: Crystal Paine, author of the blog Money Saving Mom. I've interviewed her before and she has featured one of my guest posts on her blog, and despite how different we are, we really like one another.During our dinner, she mentioned that, like all parents but especially we self-employed moms, she had trouble &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/myfunnyfunnyfamily/~4/EWTvBwa2aCU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://www.myfunnyfunnyfamily.com/2011/10/halloween-weekend.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkYGQHs7cSp7ImA9WhdVFUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770680.post-3368642152139982530</id><published>2011-09-20T19:19:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T19:55:21.509-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-09-20T19:55:21.509-06:00</app:edited><title>Pedal Pushing</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.myfunnyfunnyfamily.com/feeds/3368642152139982530/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5770680&amp;postID=3368642152139982530&amp;isPopup=true" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5770680/posts/default/3368642152139982530?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5770680/posts/default/3368642152139982530?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/myfunnyfunnyfamily/~3/GB91xlTZM7A/pedal-pushing.html" title="Pedal Pushing" /><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05178926995057789119</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/-iLQISQ9QODk/Tnk8B3qPTsI/AAAAAAAABT8/Aoc_2XH_lY4/s72-c/nutmegrides.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total><content type="html">Nutmeg rode her bicycle up and down the block this afternoon, over and over. No training wheels, no adult "getting her started."I raised both arms and sang "We Are the Champions" for her. But my feeling was only part pride. The other part was relief.See, Nutmeg asked to have her training wheels off more than a year ago, right after the end of kindergarten. She tried riding without the training &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/myfunnyfunnyfamily/~4/GB91xlTZM7A" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://www.myfunnyfunnyfamily.com/2011/09/pedal-pushing.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUYBSXkyfyp7ImA9WhdWGEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770680.post-9077644332240142642</id><published>2011-09-12T20:22:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T21:05:58.797-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-09-12T21:05:58.797-06:00</app:edited><title>Laura Ingalls Wilder, Global Warming and 9/11/2001</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.myfunnyfunnyfamily.com/feeds/9077644332240142642/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5770680&amp;postID=9077644332240142642&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5770680/posts/default/9077644332240142642?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5770680/posts/default/9077644332240142642?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/myfunnyfunnyfamily/~3/_GWLMiHLdXU/laura-ingalls-wilder-global-warming-and.html" title="Laura Ingalls Wilder, Global Warming and 9/11/2001" /><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05178926995057789119</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/-8H3-sbwsn1A/Tm6_d7_uboI/AAAAAAAABTs/2klqHJK-2QQ/s72-c/lauradaysplaying.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">This weekend we drove a very long distance in a supreme act of indulgence. We went all the way to the town of Pepin on the Mississippi River, and back again, all because someone just had to attend the Laura Ingalls Wilder Days festival in Laura's birthplace of Pepin, Wisconsin. And if we didn't go, there would have been a major tantrum.The girls kind of wanted to go, too. Toth got to stay at &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/myfunnyfunnyfamily/~4/_GWLMiHLdXU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://www.myfunnyfunnyfamily.com/2011/09/laura-ingalls-wilder-global-warming-and.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C08CRH09eip7ImA9WhdSGUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770680.post-2898753510826230628</id><published>2011-07-28T21:31:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T21:57:45.362-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-28T21:57:45.362-06:00</app:edited><title>The Kitten and the Little Girl</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.myfunnyfunnyfamily.com/feeds/2898753510826230628/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5770680&amp;postID=2898753510826230628&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5770680/posts/default/2898753510826230628?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5770680/posts/default/2898753510826230628?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/myfunnyfunnyfamily/~3/2wtgylJ2RsA/kitten-and-little-girl.html" title="The Kitten and the Little Girl" /><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05178926995057789119</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z5GcKGyCQw4/TjIuVKu_rgI/AAAAAAAABTk/Evr6otNlLdk/s72-c/newhome.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><content type="html">Acorn Ranger has a new home. And I have a 7-year-old who now knows what it is to have the blues.This whole episode makes me really proud of Nutmeg.The day that I found out that Acorn Ranger tested positive for FIV antibodies, and that he should therefore move to a home without other cats, Nutmeg cried and cried. I think she cried longer and harder than I've ever seen her cry when punishment &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/myfunnyfunnyfamily/~4/E5EuRPE8kXA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://www.myfunnyfunnyfamily.com/2011/07/acorn-ranger.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0UFQHY9eSp7ImA9WhdTEEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770680.post-2625911591795296109</id><published>2011-07-07T19:28:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T20:13:31.861-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-07T20:13:31.861-06:00</app:edited><title>Freeze</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.myfunnyfunnyfamily.com/feeds/2625911591795296109/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5770680&amp;postID=2625911591795296109&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5770680/posts/default/2625911591795296109?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5770680/posts/default/2625911591795296109?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/myfunnyfunnyfamily/~3/QxIN-VAZgxk/freeze.html" title="Freeze" /><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05178926995057789119</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q5JIPBjEms4/ThZnFGS04bI/AAAAAAAABS0/C3hp_5IVlsM/s72-c/nutmegteeth.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">I wish I could freeze time for my little family and enjoy this summer for a few years at least. Why should time advance beyond this precariously perfect moment?Nutmeg is 7. OH, seven. I just finished poring over one of her latest obsessions with her, a big coffee table book I checked out from the Oak Park Public Library about the National Parks. While walking in Muir Woods together this spring, &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/myfunnyfunnyfamily/~4/QxIN-VAZgxk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://www.myfunnyfunnyfamily.com/2011/07/freeze.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkIFQns_fip7ImA9WhdTEEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770680.post-1870524367343712719</id><published>2011-05-15T21:08:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T19:28:33.546-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-07T19:28:33.546-06:00</app:edited><title>Fourth Generation Girl Scout</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.myfunnyfunnyfamily.com/feeds/1870524367343712719/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5770680&amp;postID=1870524367343712719&amp;isPopup=true" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5770680/posts/default/1870524367343712719?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5770680/posts/default/1870524367343712719?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/myfunnyfunnyfamily/~3/q5tb7V2nMmo/third-generation-girl-scout.html" title="Fourth Generation Girl Scout" /><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05178926995057789119</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A-O4ZaCHVU4/TdCaf5c-zGI/AAAAAAAABSY/fjTKPt6X3R4/s72-c/brownie.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total><content type="html">After devoting a large chunk of the past 72 hours to things Girl Scout, I just logged onto a GS alumnae page and set up an account. It asked me what generation girl scout I am, and since my mom was a scout, I put, 2nd.Which means, this little girl?   Third  Fourth-generation girl scout.(After posting this, my Grandma informed me that she had been a Scout too. I didn't know that! So I am actually &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/myfunnyfunnyfamily/~4/q5tb7V2nMmo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://www.myfunnyfunnyfamily.com/2011/05/third-generation-girl-scout.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUIFRHw4eSp7ImA9WhZXFEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770680.post-2237456460953770619</id><published>2011-05-03T22:04:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T22:31:55.231-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-05-03T22:31:55.231-06:00</app:edited><title>This Land is YOUR Land, This Land is MY LAND (repeat)</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.myfunnyfunnyfamily.com/feeds/2237456460953770619/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5770680&amp;postID=2237456460953770619&amp;isPopup=true" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5770680/posts/default/2237456460953770619?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5770680/posts/default/2237456460953770619?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/myfunnyfunnyfamily/~3/IrTD28nOd3U/this-land-is-your-land-this-land-is-my.html" title="This Land is YOUR Land, This Land is MY LAND (repeat)" /><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05178926995057789119</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ab3zxiWbwaI/TcDWaglXYDI/AAAAAAAABSI/HokT2dvDlz4/s72-c/pebblesmuirwoods%2529.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total><content type="html">We went on a trip. I'm not calling it a "vacation," because when you are even a part-time SAHM, in my book you are only on vacation if there are no children on it with you. Sorry.Our trip took us to three cities in eight days, with three children under 8. There has got to be a story problem in there somewhere.Yes, I now realize that this was a bit overambitious. Not so much because of the number &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/myfunnyfunnyfamily/~4/m9Ok0bAcg0w" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://www.myfunnyfunnyfamily.com/2010/11/our-house-is-very-very-very-fine-house.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0UAQX48fyp7ImA9Wx5UFUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770680.post-875517724017402236</id><published>2010-10-20T10:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T10:14:00.077-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-10-20T10:14:00.077-06:00</app:edited><title>Working Mother, Part II</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.myfunnyfunnyfamily.com/feeds/875517724017402236/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5770680&amp;postID=875517724017402236&amp;isPopup=true" title="7 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5770680/posts/default/875517724017402236?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5770680/posts/default/875517724017402236?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/myfunnyfunnyfamily/~3/MkbEa91RKkE/working-mother-part-ii.html" title="Working Mother, Part II" /><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05178926995057789119</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><thr:total>7</thr:total><content type="html">After spending four years singing the praises of staying home with the kids to anyone who would listen (and many who wouldn't) I have taken a job.Oh, you would have too if you heard the job offer. Stay home most of the time, do the stuff you already do (write about deals and saving money), then once a week take the El downtown and sit in a cubicle to write something to be published in the &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/myfunnyfunnyfamily/~4/MkbEa91RKkE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://www.myfunnyfunnyfamily.com/2010/10/working-mother-part-ii.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0cAQ3c7eip7ImA9Wx5VGEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770680.post-4701124657715503331</id><published>2010-10-11T20:51:00.013-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T21:44:02.902-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-10-11T21:44:02.902-06:00</app:edited><title>Many Milestones That Happened to Us This Fall</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.myfunnyfunnyfamily.com/feeds/4701124657715503331/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5770680&amp;postID=4701124657715503331&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5770680/posts/default/4701124657715503331?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5770680/posts/default/4701124657715503331?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/myfunnyfunnyfamily/~3/Qdh3QGll0dU/many-milestones-that-happened-to-us.html" title="Many Milestones That Happened to Us This Fall" /><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05178926995057789119</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JzHiAjuZDkw/TLPXaLNxCPI/AAAAAAAABRY/xFb0EB5v88w/s72-c/pebblesschool.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">Life, it rolls along, whether I report it here or not. That's because the characters in this blog are not fictional. See, after the end of The Scarlet Letter, Hester's cute little girl does not go on to become a grandmother and entertain the little ones with funny stories about the Puritan days. It's not that we've lost touch with the Prynne family. It's just that they cease to exist when the &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/myfunnyfunnyfamily/~4/Qdh3QGll0dU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://www.myfunnyfunnyfamily.com/2010/10/many-milestones-that-happened-to-us.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkADQHsycSp7ImA9Wx5WGUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770680.post-4894141258270492753</id><published>2010-10-01T12:41:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T12:46:11.599-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-10-01T12:46:11.599-06:00</app:edited><title>Oak Park Consignment Sale Tonight and Tomorrow</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.myfunnyfunnyfamily.com/feeds/4894141258270492753/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5770680&amp;postID=4894141258270492753&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5770680/posts/default/4894141258270492753?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5770680/posts/default/4894141258270492753?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/myfunnyfunnyfamily/~3/udEwN8XJCOA/oak-park-consignment-sale-tonight-and.html" title="Oak Park Consignment Sale Tonight and Tomorrow" /><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05178926995057789119</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JzHiAjuZDkw/TKYrzYxZ2jI/AAAAAAAABRA/77VGhPq-S0k/s72-c/parenthesisbouncers.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">I just posted on Frugalista about the great consignment sale going on tonight in Oak Park. I'll be there, and you should too if you live anywhere in the area, because I just finished with my last pre-sale volunteer shift, and I saw a LOT of really high-quality, nice kids' outfits for low prices. Like, nearly everything is under $5 and some very cute things are only a buck. And, as you see above, &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/myfunnyfunnyfamily/~4/udEwN8XJCOA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://www.myfunnyfunnyfamily.com/2010/10/oak-park-consignment-sale-tonight-and.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Dk8FRXw9fyp7ImA9Wx5XFkQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770680.post-3787081474237631655</id><published>2010-09-16T21:33:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T21:40:14.267-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-09-16T21:40:14.267-06:00</app:edited><title>Best-Laid Plans</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.myfunnyfunnyfamily.com/feeds/3787081474237631655/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5770680&amp;postID=3787081474237631655&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5770680/posts/default/3787081474237631655?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5770680/posts/default/3787081474237631655?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/myfunnyfunnyfamily/~3/XP5IQpXxfMg/best-laid-plans.html" title="Best-Laid Plans" /><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05178926995057789119</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JzHiAjuZDkw/TJLhvZWSGjI/AAAAAAAABQ4/-qrt--E6YfA/s72-c/nutmegplan.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">Nutmeg made this schemata for a homemade raft while staying with Grammy and Grampy this summer. I can't decide if she's a future engineer or future terrorist. Love how she drew pictures of the supplies needed.So far, no differentiated 1st grade programming has arrived for the Nut, although I think testing is happening soon. No matter, according to her. Every time I ask how school went, the answer&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/myfunnyfunnyfamily/~4/fof6IQk7rXw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://www.myfunnyfunnyfamily.com/2010/09/blogher-10-loot.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0IDQ387cCp7ImA9Wx5QEk4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770680.post-2230912330727422179</id><published>2010-08-31T00:10:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T00:19:32.108-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-08-31T00:19:32.108-06:00</app:edited><title>Sightings on a Typical Day</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.myfunnyfunnyfamily.com/feeds/2230912330727422179/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5770680&amp;postID=2230912330727422179&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5770680/posts/default/2230912330727422179?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5770680/posts/default/2230912330727422179?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/myfunnyfunnyfamily/~3/Ve6z7x9FaEk/sightings-on-typical-day.html" title="Sightings on a Typical Day" /><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05178926995057789119</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><thr:total>2</thr:total><content type="html">It's not easy trying to work from home. I sometimes fantasize about having a cubicle somewhere, removed from all the chaos of three sticky little kids. But here are a few of the things I saw today that I wouldn't have seen from that magical, misty cubicle:1) Pebbles trying to comfort a screaming Toth while he had his blood drawn for his 1-year checkup. Imagine a 3-year-old gamely trying to stroke&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/myfunnyfunnyfamily/~4/Ve6z7x9FaEk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://www.myfunnyfunnyfamily.com/2010/08/sightings-on-typical-day.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUEBQn89fSp7ImA9Wx5REUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770680.post-8589905790765862491</id><published>2010-08-18T19:53:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T20:07:33.165-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-08-18T20:07:33.165-06:00</app:edited><title>Hugs and Kisses</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.myfunnyfunnyfamily.com/feeds/8589905790765862491/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5770680&amp;postID=8589905790765862491&amp;isPopup=true" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5770680/posts/default/8589905790765862491?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5770680/posts/default/8589905790765862491?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/myfunnyfunnyfamily/~3/cCZKBdu5fO8/hugs-and-kisses.html" title="Hugs and Kisses" /><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05178926995057789119</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/_JzHiAjuZDkw/TGyOyVbK6QI/AAAAAAAABQQ/XX5D1PrQztw/s72-c/tothhugs.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total><content type="html">Have you met my 13-month-old? It must come as somewhat of a shock to hear that I have one, when you never heard a peep about his first birthday. OK, it happened, it was great, loved ones celebrated. Done.And now, he's giving hugs and kisses. To me, to Epu, to his sisters, and even to dollies. Today I was here, typing away, when I saw out of the corner of my eye that Toth was climbing up on &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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