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Yesterday was supposed to be a post featuring photos from a day in my life. I think I took one photo yesterday and that was &lt;i&gt;after&lt;/i&gt; I'd been up and gotten the kids off to school. &amp;nbsp;I did blog yesterday though so I think it still counts! &lt;br /&gt;
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I did do something fun and interesting yesterday. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;1. &amp;nbsp;I got my first Diamond Candles in the mail. &amp;nbsp;They smell lovely and it is taking all of my will power to not just dig through the wax to get to the ring. &amp;nbsp;It's close to the top, but not so close that it would be easy to dig out. &amp;nbsp;Oh you Diamond Candles people! &amp;nbsp;So sneaky!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-PNuSCj4nWYU/UZP8Ev3ySPI/AAAAAAAAJo0/HgWQpVAWwRA/s1600/20130515_114816.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-PNuSCj4nWYU/UZP8Ev3ySPI/AAAAAAAAJo0/HgWQpVAWwRA/s400/20130515_114816.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;2. &amp;nbsp;I joined Ancestry.com! &amp;nbsp;And proceeded to zone out looking through little leafy hints for almost 6 hours! Within 30 some odd minutes, I found a photo of my grandmother and grandfather on my Mom's side of the family.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B-_CxO2ftNA/UZP98mZcKgI/AAAAAAAAJpE/j8WdOIn_1lo/s1600/Howard+Patton.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B-_CxO2ftNA/UZP98mZcKgI/AAAAAAAAJpE/j8WdOIn_1lo/s400/Howard+Patton.jpg" width="280" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;
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My grandmother was pretty young when she married my grandfather, only 15. &amp;nbsp;Of course, in 1945 that wasn't too young to marry. &amp;nbsp;They had six children together, my uncles Danny, Gary, &amp;amp; Wayne, my Mom and my aunts Carolyn and Frances. &amp;nbsp;My mother was their middle child. &amp;nbsp;My aunt Frances was born prematurely and passed away only one hour after birth.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v3ieLCVvsP0/UZQFKtTrdVI/AAAAAAAAJpU/XfZ40R4odIE/s1600/Tennessee%252C+Death+Records%252C+1908-1958+for+Julia+Frances+Patton.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="341" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v3ieLCVvsP0/UZQFKtTrdVI/AAAAAAAAJpU/XfZ40R4odIE/s400/Tennessee%252C+Death+Records%252C+1908-1958+for+Julia+Frances+Patton.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;
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Unfortunately, my grandparent's divorced when my mom (and aunts and uncles) were very young. &amp;nbsp;She remarried, changed everyone's last name, and eventually moved from Tennessee to Florida. &amp;nbsp;I was only able to meet my natural grandfather once. &amp;nbsp;It's an extremely vague memory, but I still have the ceramic piggy bank that he made for me. &lt;br /&gt;
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I snapped a pic of the photo of them above and sent it to my mom via text. &amp;nbsp;I called her a few minutes later to hear her crying on the other end. &amp;nbsp;She had NEVER seen this photo of her mother and father. &amp;nbsp;I'm not sure who the person is who uploaded the photo, but I'm extremely grateful.&lt;br /&gt;
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I was able to find draft cards for my grandfather and his brother. &amp;nbsp;Plus tons of other census reports and links to relatives. &amp;nbsp;I have a feeling this is going to take a while. &amp;nbsp;And I haven't even started on my dad's side yet!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.nekaro.com/2013/05/on-goes-nail-saga.html" target="_blank"&gt;Last week I bought and used some new stuff&lt;/a&gt; to try to curb my nail appetite.  I think it's working! &amp;nbsp;The polish stayed on with minimal chips for almost a week. &amp;nbsp;I can really tell a difference in the strength of the nails using the Essie base/strengthener. &amp;nbsp;One plague I have is &lt;a href="http://www.nekaro.com/2013/03/for-love-of-nails.html" target="_blank"&gt;nails that split on the sides&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;*knock on wood* So far I haven't had that problem. &amp;nbsp;I removed the color polish and just put on one coat of the clear base. &amp;nbsp;The cuticle oil does seem to be working, b..u..t... I'm not using it as directed. &lt;br /&gt;
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I also started taking a multi-vitamin and drinking a glass of &lt;a href="http://www.nakedjuice.com/our-products/juice/green-machine" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;Naked Green Machine&lt;/a&gt; every day. &amp;nbsp;I figured it wouldn't hurt to work from the inside out as well! &amp;nbsp;I hope that I can get my nails to the length they were several months ago. &amp;nbsp;We are experiencing a peaceful time in our little corner of the world and I hope to keep it that way for a long, long time.&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Several months ago, my nearly five year old laptop started doing strange things.  Mainly, the monitor went on the fritz.  I had to use a VGA cable to attach my old desktop monitor to my laptop to be able to use it.  The whole setup was nice, my old monitor is fairly large, but I don't have a desk so I was taking up half the dining room table.  What a pain.  I quickly took over my daughter's laptop.  Except it's small and covered in purple and blue flowers and butterflies.  &lt;br /&gt;
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I started looking for a new Precious. &lt;br /&gt;
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I had no idea that Samsung made computers! &amp;nbsp;I love my Galaxy S3 and have had other Samsung phones in the past, with a brief lapse of judgement that lead me to Apple, which I loved for it's short period of time in my life. &lt;br /&gt;
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Best Buy had a 15.6" 4GB memory 750GB RAM Samsung laptop! &amp;nbsp;The best part about finding this gem online was that we have a local Best Buy so I could pay online and pick up in the store! &amp;nbsp;And that's just what I did! &amp;nbsp;If you've never done the in-store pick up at Best Buy, you should give it a try. &amp;nbsp;I was in and out in less than 10 minutes. &amp;nbsp;So freakin' easy.&lt;br /&gt;
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And we shall call her Precious and she will be mine.&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ol&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Waking up this morning.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;My children - Neil, Kaia, and Rowan.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Sunshine&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Spring weather&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Wearing flip flops&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Silk Very Vanilla&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Anything Reese's&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;The sounds of nature like birds and crickets and bees.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Finally getting a raised garden bed built.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Coffee, cappuccino, java....&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ol&gt;
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What makes you happy?!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
I've recently heard of the newest television cancellations.  Once again, ABC has cancelled a show that my family and I love to watch.  Last season it was &lt;i&gt;666 Park Avenue&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Last Resort&lt;/i&gt;.  Way to just drop some shows and leave us all hanging.  Then it was &lt;i&gt;Don't Trust the B&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Zero Hour&lt;/i&gt;.  Now it's &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy Endings&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.  And ABC isn't alone, FOX cancelled &lt;i&gt;Alcatraz&lt;/i&gt; just as I was getting interested.&lt;br /&gt;
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I wish that I didn't have so many shows that I enjoy watching.  I'm so sick and tired of these networks creating great new shows, getting the audience hooked and then dropping them!!  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So... I publicly apologize to ABC for not watching any of your "new" shows.  Like &lt;i&gt;How to Live with Your Parents&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Family Tools&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Mistresses&lt;/i&gt; (&lt;b&gt;REALLY?!?!&lt;/b&gt;), or &lt;i&gt;Motive&lt;/i&gt; and even *gasp* the Marvel comic book one.  Because I know if I like them, YOU WILL JUST CANCEL THEM!!  In all honesty, I'm not really sorry and I'm not sorry about that fact either.  I'm just using this as a way to vent being pissed off that yet another show that my family and I enjoy is getting the&amp;nbsp;ax!  &lt;br /&gt;
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Boo to you ABC.  You stink.&lt;br /&gt;
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That is all. &lt;br /&gt;
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I miss being skinny.  By skinny I mean, not having a "mom" belly.  &lt;br /&gt;
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I miss when my babies were actual babies.&lt;br /&gt;
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I miss my grandmother, Louise.  Even though she and I were not close in any sense of the word, I miss and regret not picking her brain about what it was like growing up during the Great Depression, her family, sewing, cooking, life.&lt;br /&gt;
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I miss my father's parents.  I never met either of them.  I know it sounds strange to miss someone you've never met, but I do.&lt;br /&gt;
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I miss carefree days.  &lt;br /&gt;
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I miss when time went so s-l-o-w-l-y.  Days went on forever and next week seemed like an eternity away.&lt;br /&gt;
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I miss riding my bike or walking around my little hometown with my friends.&lt;br /&gt;
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I miss the beach.  Since my husband has a new job, he doesn't get vacation time this year.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking of Summer, I miss peanut butter fudge milkshakes from Sonic.  BUT... They've brought them back for the Summer!&lt;br /&gt;
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What do you miss? A person, a thing, a place, a time of your life?&lt;br /&gt;
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Uh... sure. &amp;nbsp;I'm not even sure what part of me I'm supposed to be selling. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Can I use a mulligan on this day? &amp;nbsp;How about some fast facts?&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm 5" 1'. &amp;nbsp;Blue eyes, brown hair. Size 7 shoes. Six cats. Three kids. One dog. One fish. One husband.&lt;br /&gt;
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Any questions? =)&lt;br /&gt;
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Can you sell yourself in 10 words or less?!&lt;br /&gt;
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It was in the Spring of 2011, I was pregnant. &amp;nbsp;Big pregnant. I think I was around six or seven months. &amp;nbsp;I was at a Little League meeting with mostly men though there were a few ladies in attendance. &amp;nbsp;We were going over the budget when it happened.&lt;br /&gt;
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I choked. &amp;nbsp;Literally.&lt;br /&gt;
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I couldn't get my breath. &amp;nbsp;I raised one arm. &amp;nbsp;I raised my other arm. &amp;nbsp;I began to wheeze trying to suck in air that just wouldn't come.&lt;br /&gt;
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Everyone panicked. &amp;nbsp;The president of the Little League jumped up and ran over to me with a look of confusion. &amp;nbsp;Later he told me it was because I was pregnant and while he was trained in CPR, he didn't know how to Heimlich a pregnant lady. &lt;br /&gt;
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Eventually the woman next to me gave me a couple of slaps on the back and apparently that made my throat muscles wake up and realize that I needed oxygen. &lt;br /&gt;
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After all the commotion was over, that same woman leaned over and asked if I had choked on my gum. &amp;nbsp;The apparent lack of oxygen killed several brain cells and instead of just saying, "Yes!" &amp;nbsp;I said...&lt;br /&gt;
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"No! &amp;nbsp;I just choked on my own spit."&lt;br /&gt;
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If you follow me through &lt;a href="http://instagram.com/christinebewley" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;Instagram&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;then you already know that I had a few issues with the &lt;a href="http://www.blankslatepatterns.com/products/schoolday-skirt" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;School Day Skirt&lt;/a&gt; pattern. &amp;nbsp;First, I accidentally sewed the top onto the bottom upside down. &amp;nbsp;I did this using my machine's overlock stitch, which is like a serger. &amp;nbsp;It would be an understate to say that removing that seam was a pain in the ass. &amp;nbsp;When I got it done, I realized that I couldn't really use the top half anymore so I cut new pieces. &amp;nbsp;I made sure that I pinned the top half on correctly and proceeded to attach the two halves.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then I realized I'd sewn the bottom half on wrong side out. &amp;nbsp;D'OH!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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I put the material down, turned off the sewing machine, put away my notions, and WALKED AWAY. &amp;nbsp;The pattern and instructions themselves are easy to follow and it has photos. &amp;nbsp;It's just that I wasn't paying attention and was&amp;nbsp;distracted by everything going on. &amp;nbsp;Store that pattern away for another day.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tuesday morning I was feeling a tad on the crafty side. &amp;nbsp;The sting from the weekend's debacle was subsiding. &amp;nbsp;I decided to try out the &lt;a href="http://www.blankslatepatterns.com/products/little-bow-pleat-dress" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;Little Bow Pleat dress&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;How cute is that name? &amp;nbsp;For real. &lt;br /&gt;
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I thought to myself that I was probably testing fate because this dress has a zipper. &amp;nbsp;I've never before sewn a zipper into an article of clothing. &lt;br /&gt;
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After getting the zipper all squared away, it wasn't as hard as I thought! &amp;nbsp;I guess I shouldn't get too confident though. &amp;nbsp;It was a pretty straight forward insertion.&lt;/center&gt;
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Front of completed dress&lt;/center&gt;
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Back of completed dress (with invisible zipper) BOOYA!&lt;/center&gt;
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Look at the cute bow in the front!&lt;/center&gt;
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From start to finish, this dress took me about 8 hours. &amp;nbsp;I did have to pause frequently to monitor what the baby was doing, read her a book, fix her a snack, lunch, another snack, diaper changes, and then I had to eat too. &amp;nbsp;Without interruption, I could probably get it done in six hours.&lt;/center&gt;
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I look forward to giving that skirt pattern another chance now!&lt;/center&gt;
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So I decided to change that routine. &amp;nbsp;Saturday I bought some &lt;a href="http://www.ulta.com/ulta/browse/productDetail.jsp?skuId=2091182&amp;amp;productId=xlsImpprod1320184&amp;amp;navAction=push&amp;amp;navCount=1&amp;amp;categoryId=cat80070" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;Essie Apricot Cuticle Oil&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.ulta.com/ulta/browse/productDetail.jsp?skuId=2091181&amp;amp;productId=xlsImpprod1320186&amp;amp;navAction=push&amp;amp;navCount=1&amp;amp;categoryId=cat80070" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;Essie 3-Way Glaze&lt;/a&gt; at Ulta. &amp;nbsp;Let's face it. &amp;nbsp;My cuticles are HORRID. &amp;nbsp;The oil will help and you can't beat how good it smells.&lt;br /&gt;
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A couple of hours before I went to bed, I painted my nails. &amp;nbsp;I started with massaging in some cuticle oil on each nail and cuticle. &amp;nbsp;Gave myself one coat of glaze, two coats of Essie Merino Cool, one coat of glaze. &amp;nbsp;Letting the polish dry between coats. &lt;br /&gt;
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I guess I should have waited a little bit longer before going to bed because when I got up on Sunday morning, my nails looked like my sheets. &amp;nbsp;Well, not all of them. &amp;nbsp;I think my thumb got a good imprint of my hair. &lt;br /&gt;
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The real test? &amp;nbsp;Grocery shopping at Diablo Mart, better known as Wal-Mart. &amp;nbsp;I'm excited to say that I only have one small chip to report! &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Nekaro/~4/j8Y3P5jhS7o" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.nekaro.com/feeds/1726830576223266230/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.nekaro.com/2013/05/on-goes-nail-saga.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396097976015848593/posts/default/1726830576223266230?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396097976015848593/posts/default/1726830576223266230?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Nekaro/~3/j8Y3P5jhS7o/on-goes-nail-saga.html" title="On Goes the Nail Saga" /><author><name>Christine Bewley</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/109513729734197261073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-rzbHvF4XqtI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIhE/a8nRGfM7y8w/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-0MlgnLeCOy4/UYcRJUdhNHI/AAAAAAAAJk0/a7yW8v23diQ/s72-c/20130505_194745.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.nekaro.com/2013/05/on-goes-nail-saga.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEAGQXozcCp7ImA9WhBUGUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396097976015848593.post-5182918072735841632</id><published>2013-05-07T12:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2013-05-07T12:12:00.488-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-07T12:12:00.488-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Working on Myself" /><title>BOO!!  Did I Scare You?</title><content type="html">I'm afraid of many things. &amp;nbsp;Spiders, centipedes, wasps, bees... basically anything with more than 4 legs creep me out. &amp;nbsp;Using a public restroom and having TP on my shoe, broccoli in my teeth, losing my flip flops...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But what is it that really scares me? &amp;nbsp;I have two things.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
1. &amp;nbsp;Losing my family. &amp;nbsp;The day I became a mother I began living for someone else. &amp;nbsp;I'm sure most mother's would say the same thing. &amp;nbsp;I would do anything to protect my children from any harm. &amp;nbsp;As my two older kids approach their teenage years (my son is 13, oldest daughter is 11), I find that I worry more and more about that day when they will be driving/riding in cars with their friends and going out on *&lt;i&gt;gasp&lt;/i&gt;* dates. &amp;nbsp;I may or may not have considered locking them in the basement when they start high school.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
2. &amp;nbsp;Drowning. &amp;nbsp;This is pretty self explanatory. &amp;nbsp;I have determined that I must have died in this manner in a past life because my fear is that great. &amp;nbsp;At 34 years old, I've never learned to swim. &amp;nbsp;I love the water (ocean, beach, pools). &amp;nbsp;I just can't get too deep into the water or the anxiety kicks in. &amp;nbsp;This also goes to #1 as well because I freak out when the kids get too deep. &amp;nbsp;I fear they will start to drown and I won't be able to save them. &amp;nbsp;I know I need to learn to swim. &amp;nbsp;I &lt;i&gt;want &lt;/i&gt;to learn to swim. &amp;nbsp;It's just hard to get through the wall of panic!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you have irrational fears? &amp;nbsp;What are you most afraid of?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
Occasionally I miss it. &amp;nbsp;Mostly it's just the paycheck that miss, but having fun with my co-worker friends is high on that list too.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Now when people ask me what I do, I say that I'm a stay at home mom. &lt;br /&gt;
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But that's not really what I "&lt;i&gt;do&lt;/i&gt;", because what I do is who I am. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I'm a Mom,&lt;br /&gt;
..... crafter,&lt;br /&gt;
.....&amp;nbsp;amateur photographer,&lt;br /&gt;
..... baker/chef,&lt;br /&gt;
..... laundry manager,&lt;br /&gt;
..... transportation master,&lt;br /&gt;
..... chief tucker-inner,&lt;br /&gt;
..... el presidenta of this domain.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What do &lt;i&gt;YOU&lt;/i&gt; do?!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
I thought this was going to be super hard, but when I really got to thinking about it, it was a simple choice.  I have been reading and following this blogger for years.  She's inspirational and just all around awesome.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.projectalicia.com/" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;Alicia, from Project Alicia&lt;/a&gt;!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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She is a wife, mother of 2, and an awesome photographer! &amp;nbsp;When I first started reading her blog, she and her family were living in cold, flat Iowa. &amp;nbsp;No offense to Iowa residents. &amp;nbsp;I'm sure there are probably warm, hilly sections there too! Now they live in beautiful South Carolina. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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She has the best sense of style. &amp;nbsp;Even with her tiny little self, she always has the best style. &amp;nbsp;Ok, I'll admit it. &amp;nbsp;I'm jealous. &amp;nbsp;I want to drive to South Carolina and have her shop for me.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I'm not even sure how I began following her blog, but I think it was photography. &amp;nbsp;I'm still fairly new to digital photography and cameras. &amp;nbsp;She is a photography master. &amp;nbsp;Her photos are absolutely beautiful no matter what the subject is.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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But the best part about Alicia is that she is also just like you and me. &amp;nbsp;She has ups and downs. &amp;nbsp;Good days and bad days. &amp;nbsp;And she shares them. &amp;nbsp;It's not always sunshine and puffy clouds. &amp;nbsp;That's what I love. &amp;nbsp;I love that all her posts are thought provoking. &amp;nbsp;Whether they be about something funny, fashionable, kids related, photography related, a yummy recipe, I always enjoy reading!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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She's a crafter, photographer, foodie, tutorial sharing, Mom, blogger who I love! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Find out more about Alicia by &lt;a href="http://www.projectalicia.com/p/about-me_1.html" target="_blank"&gt;clicking here&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Don't worry about the world ending today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;It's already tomorrow in Australia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Charles Schulz&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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So basically as long as Australia is OK, the rest of us are good to go! &amp;nbsp;I love this quote because I feel it is telling me to relax. &amp;nbsp;Enjoy life. &amp;nbsp;Be carefree. &amp;nbsp;Hakuna matata y'all!&lt;/div&gt;
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Public places in general make me uncomfortable. &amp;nbsp;I suffer from social anxiety so I tend to be a homebody. &amp;nbsp;Some times the anxiety is worse than other times. &amp;nbsp;I feel it really just depends on the level of stress in my life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Death. &amp;nbsp;Who isn't made uncomfortable by death/loss? &amp;nbsp;I tend to take it to heart even if I don't know the person well. &amp;nbsp;I feel for their family, for them. &amp;nbsp;I'm a big ugly crier, but I'm also that awkward person who doesn't know what to say or do and just tries to make light. &amp;nbsp;At inopportune moments. &lt;br /&gt;
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People who wear glasses but are constantly looking over them instead of through them. &amp;nbsp;This makes me uncomfortable because I always want to push their glasses up on their nose. &amp;nbsp;Probably more of a pet peeve, but still it's uncomfortable.&lt;br /&gt;
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Underwire bras. &amp;nbsp;I recently broke down and finally purchased some new bras. &amp;nbsp;I was still wearing nursing bras. &amp;nbsp;She quit nursing months ago. &amp;nbsp;My boobs didn't fit in any of my pre-pregnancy/pre-baby bras. &amp;nbsp;Why does every bra have to be made with an underwire?!? &amp;nbsp;Too many choices, not enough non-underwire choices.&lt;br /&gt;
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Also underwear that ride up and people who say, "All of THE sudden...". &amp;nbsp;No, just no.&lt;br /&gt;
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We have one dogwood tree that is being a bit sluggish though. &amp;nbsp;It still has tons of beautiful ivory blooms. &amp;nbsp;The bees are so happy.&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm still not sure what type of bush has these tiny little blooms in great abundance, but they are usually the earliest to bloom in our yard. &lt;br /&gt;
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I'll really have to search for something pink next week! &amp;nbsp;I may have to just go with the home prompt instead. Thank goodness there are two!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.nekaro.com/2013/04/nurture-photography-yelloweaster.html" target="_blank"&gt;April 5th - Yellow/Easter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.nekaro.com/2013/04/nurture-photography-turquoisesplash.html" target="_blank"&gt;April 12th - Turquoise/Splash&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.nekaro.com/2013/04/nurture-photography-greennature.html" target="_blank"&gt;April 19th - Green/Nature&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.nekaro.com/2013/04/nurture-photography-lilacflowers.html" target="_blank"&gt;April 26th - Lilac/Flowers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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You can find out more by visiting the &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/NurturePhotography" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;Nurture Photography Facebook page&lt;/a&gt;.  They are also on Instagram (hashtag #nurturephoto) and there is even a inspirational &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/kristibonney/nurture-photography-inspiration/" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest board&lt;/a&gt;!  Also check out Kristi of &lt;a href="http://liveandloveoutloud.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Live and Love Out Loud&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp;Rebecca of &lt;a href="http://www.bumblesandlight.com/journal/" target="_blank"&gt;Bumbles &amp;amp; Light&lt;/a&gt;, and Alicia of &lt;a href="http://www.projectalicia.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Project Alicia&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;u&gt;Day 2 - Educate Us on Something You Know Alot About or Are Good At&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Originally I had added this in with yesterday's topic and it had been about banana bread. &amp;nbsp;This morning while I was waking up my toddler and getting her dressed for the day I realized there &lt;i&gt;was&lt;/i&gt; something that I was knowledgeable about that could use some talking about.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cloth diapers.&lt;br /&gt;
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These aren't your grandma's cloth diapers and rubber pants. &amp;nbsp;That is a common misconception I've run into since I began cloth diapering my youngest daughter when she was a few months old. &lt;br /&gt;
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I always hear how cute my daughter's diaper cover is, but when I say that it's not a cover, it's her actual diaper. &amp;nbsp;I get the what's, the no way's. &amp;nbsp;Then the "tell me more". &amp;nbsp;It can be very overwhelming though. &amp;nbsp;There are so many different styles and brands and places to buy. &amp;nbsp;It was only many months into cloth diapering that I began to feel I had a grasp of what I was doing. &lt;br /&gt;
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Here is a general break down of what you might hear when asking about cloth diapers:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;All in One or AIO&lt;/b&gt; - A cloth diaper that has a waterproof cover and an absorbent inner liner all in one piece. All In Ones are frequently used by parents who need a convenient diaper for a day care, for quick and easy changes on the go, and by parents who just want the convenience of a one-piece diaper along with the ecological advantages of cloth.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;All in Two&lt;/b&gt; - A mix of pocket diapers and AIO. &amp;nbsp;With an all-in-two, the insert goes directly again the baby's skin and can be changed out without having to wash the cover every time.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Aplix&lt;/b&gt; - A hook and loop closure.  Such as Velcro.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Nappy&lt;/b&gt; - European word for diaper.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Fitted Diaper&lt;/b&gt; - A fitted diaper has elastic at the legs and usually, at the waist. Fitted diapers have closures built in such as Aplix or snaps.  A fitted diaper requires a cover. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;One-Size Cloth Diaper&lt;/b&gt; - A one size diaper usually fits a child from birth up until about 30 or 35 pounds. Although I have found that one-size diapers generally fit better once your baby reaches 10+ lbs.  Of course, my babies were around 7 lbs at birth.  This diapers typically have a row of snaps on the front of the diaper. This allows for the front of the diaper to be folded over and to create a smaller size. As the baby grows, several snap settings allow for waist and leg growth. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Pocket Diapers&lt;/b&gt; - A pocket diaper is usually made of an absorbant fleece (or fleecelike) inner layer and a waterproof outerlayer.  These two layers sewn together form a pocket for an absorbent insert.  These diapers do not require the additional use of a diaper cover.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Flat diapers&lt;/b&gt; - Single layer diapers just like granny used to use.  Not really good for today's modern diapers, but make great liners or burp cloths.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Prefold diapers&lt;/b&gt; - Rectangular shaped diapers that are divided into three sections.  The outer sections are thinner with the inner section having more layers for absorbency.  These require a waterproof cover and need to be pinned or used with a Snappi.  &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;PUL&lt;/b&gt; - Polyurethane&amp;nbsp;laminate. &amp;nbsp;The waterproof fabric.&lt;br /&gt;
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The majority of my cloth diaper stash are pocket diapers, though I do have several prefolds that I use with a Snappi fastener. &amp;nbsp;There are newborn sized cloth diapers available, but I never purchased or used any. &amp;nbsp;In total I've probably spent around $500 for all of the diapers that I have, but when you compare that to the cost of disposable diapers, it seems to be a no-brainer to me. &amp;nbsp;Not to mention the ecological impact of all those disposable diapers. &amp;nbsp;I will use these same diapers until she is potty trained and then they can be resold! &amp;nbsp;Waste not, want not!&lt;br /&gt;
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Washing and drying cloth diapers is a bit trial and error. &amp;nbsp;However, when you find the way that works best for you, you'll never look back. &amp;nbsp;I currently use Charlie's Soap to wash my diapers. &amp;nbsp;It is a little pricey, but I only wash diapers every other day so it lasts a while. &amp;nbsp;My method is as follows:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;Warm rinse&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Hot wash&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Cold rinse twice&lt;/li&gt;
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During the warmer months of the year, I hang my diapers outside on a line to dry. &amp;nbsp;Sunlight is amazing when it comes to removing stains. &amp;nbsp;Also it's a great energy saver! &amp;nbsp;During the Winter, I do use my clothes dryer, but you have to be careful of the temperature as high temperatures can cause covers and the PUL (the waterproof laminate) to de-laminate and that would cause leaks.&lt;br /&gt;
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Overall I am very please with my decision to use cloth diapers. &amp;nbsp;It is much easier than people realize. &amp;nbsp;There are several blogs and websites that can help you get started.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://dirtydiaperlaundry.com/" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;Dirty Diaper Laundry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/greenchildmag/cloth-diaper-resources/pins/" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;Cloth Diaper Resources on Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.diaperpin.com/home.asp" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;Diaper Pin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.cloththatcounts.com/?p=997" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;Ultimate Cloth Diaper Care Resource Page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://pinstripesandpolkadots.com/basics.htm" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;Diapering Basics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.realdiaperassociation.org/guide/" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;Cloth Diaper Users Guide&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I did this video how-to for Sew is Your Baby a while back. &amp;nbsp;It's a brief two minutes of what a pocket diaper is all about.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;u&gt;Day 1 - Story of Your Life in 250 Words or Less&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I was born in Russellville, Kentucky in 1978. &amp;nbsp;The hospital I was born at is still there, but it's a derelict old building now. &amp;nbsp;I went to the same elementary/middle school from Kindergarten through 8th grade. &amp;nbsp;I was a band geek in middle school, playing the clarinet. &amp;nbsp;I tried out for the color guard for the high school marching band and made it, but because I got sun poisoning during band camp before school even started and had to miss several days, I ended up having to quit band. &amp;nbsp;Without band, I joined the Army JROTC class. &amp;nbsp;I credit my ROTC teacher, LTC Clapp, with giving me confidence. &amp;nbsp;I was always painfully shy when I was younger. &amp;nbsp;He pushed me to first be a squad leader and in the end I was a company commander with a Captain Rank. &amp;nbsp;I was a signature away from joining the Army. &amp;nbsp;I was to do my basic training the Summer between my junior and senior year. &amp;nbsp;Instead, I became pregnant. &amp;nbsp;I was 16 years old. &amp;nbsp;No sooner had I found out that I was about to have a baby, I had a miscarriage. &amp;nbsp;I was young, naive. &amp;nbsp;I didn't realize the gravity of loss. &amp;nbsp;I am now married to that same man that helped me get through. &amp;nbsp;We have been married for 12 years and have three beautiful, crazy kids. &amp;nbsp;Neil is 13, Kaia is 11, and Rowan is almost two. &amp;nbsp;Whoa... 250 words is not enough! &amp;nbsp;Better luck next time!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;u&gt;Day 2 - Educate Us on Something You Know Alot About or Are Good At&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I had originally written this portion last night, but this morning (after it had published, of course!) &amp;nbsp;I realized there IS something that I am&amp;nbsp;knowledgeable&amp;nbsp;about and can tell you about!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;CLOTH DIAPERS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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So I'm setting up a post for later today! &amp;nbsp;Stay tuned!!&lt;/div&gt;
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I am happy to announce that we are now accepting sponsors for the month of May! &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The winner is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Renata Sassi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Congratulations Renata! &amp;nbsp;Thank you for liking Nekaro! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Renata will have 24 hours to respond to the notification email. &amp;nbsp;Thanks to ALL who entered the giveaway and to ALL who have pushed the Nekaro FB page likes to 150! &amp;nbsp;Y'all are awesome!!!!&lt;/div&gt;
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I was happy to be able to participate in this year's &lt;a href="http://greatclothdiaperchange.com/" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;Great Cloth Diaper Change&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;last weekend. &amp;nbsp;Looking back on &lt;a href="http://www.nekaro.com/2012/04/great-cloth-diaper-change-2012.html" target="_blank"&gt;last year's change&lt;/a&gt;, I can't believe how much my wee little one has grown! &lt;br /&gt;
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I'm sure potty training is in our near future. &amp;nbsp;I've ordered some cutesy trainers. &amp;nbsp;I'm a little sad about this whole process though. &amp;nbsp;I feel like once she's finally out of diapers, she won't be my baby anymore. &amp;nbsp;AHHH! I'm not ready to not have a baby. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qfiiLHmOw3M/UXstzJ1KeuI/AAAAAAAAJPo/QgLrrGjoEnc/s1600/nurture+-+spring+-+lilacflowers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qfiiLHmOw3M/UXstzJ1KeuI/AAAAAAAAJPo/QgLrrGjoEnc/s640/nurture+-+spring+-+lilacflowers.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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We also have some wisteria growing in our back yard. &amp;nbsp;It also smells great, but the bees think so too! &amp;nbsp;I had to be cautious getting so close. &lt;br /&gt;
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And then we have these cute little&amp;nbsp;miniature daffodil looking flowers. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;UPDATE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: &amp;nbsp;On last week's challenge, I had posted a photo of a plant that I thought was a trillium, but I couldn't determine what kind it was. &amp;nbsp;I recently downloaded a new app on my iPad called &lt;a href="https://itunes.apple.com/us/app/audubon-guides-field-guide/id336662664?mt=8&amp;amp;ign-mpt=uo%3D4" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;Audubon Guides - A Field Guide to Birds, Mammals, Wildflowers, and Trees&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;It's on sale for $5 (normally it's $20) until 4/29/13 to celebrate Audubon's birthday. &amp;nbsp;Through this app I was able to discover that the trillium I photographed is called a Toad Shade (trillium sessile). &amp;nbsp;I also discovered that it supposedly smells like decaying flesh. &amp;nbsp;Ick! &amp;nbsp;I'm glad I didn't get that close.&lt;br /&gt;
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Previous:&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.nekaro.com/2013/04/nurture-photography-yelloweaster.html" target="_blank"&gt;April 5th - Yellow/Easter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.nekaro.com/2013/04/nurture-photography-turquoisesplash.html" target="_blank"&gt;April 12th - Turquoise/Splash&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.nekaro.com/2013/04/nurture-photography-greennature.html" target="_blank"&gt;April 19th - Green/Nature&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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You can find out more by visiting the &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/NurturePhotography" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;Nurture Photography Facebook page&lt;/a&gt;.  They are also on Instagram (hashtag #nurturephoto) and there is even a inspirational &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/kristibonney/nurture-photography-inspiration/" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest board&lt;/a&gt;!  Also check out Kristi of &lt;a href="http://liveandloveoutloud.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Live and Love Out Loud&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp;Rebecca of &lt;a href="http://www.bumblesandlight.com/journal/" target="_blank"&gt;Bumbles &amp;amp; Light&lt;/a&gt;, and Alicia of &lt;a href="http://www.projectalicia.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Project Alicia&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Enter the ever efficient &lt;a href="http://www.pinterest.com/christinebewley" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/280771357991315146/" target="_blank"&gt;I stumbled across a pin&lt;/a&gt; that suggested you can do your own knock-off shellac for a fraction of the cost of going to the salon over and over. &amp;nbsp;I find that if I keep my nails painted, I tend to bite them less. &amp;nbsp;I decided that I would go on a nail biting strike and use this as my starting point. &amp;nbsp;I already had the &lt;a href="http://sallyhansen.com/products/nails/nail-care/hard-nails-hard-wraps" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;Sally Hansen Powerful Acrylic Gel&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and Essie polish (&lt;a href="http://www.essie.com/" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;I LOVE ESSIE!!&lt;/a&gt;). &amp;nbsp;I just needed the &lt;a href="http://sallyhansen.com/products/nails/nail-care/no-chip-acrylic-top-coat" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;Sally Hansen No Chip top coat&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Here are my first use results: &lt;br /&gt;
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I applied one coat of the gel, two coats of Essie Go Overboard, one coat of no chip top coat.  Initial results were amazing!  My nails had a high gloss finish and did look very similar to a salon finish.&lt;br /&gt;
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However, by the end of Day 1, I already had a chipped nail.  I chalked this up to the fact that I have nubs for nails.  I wasn't able to go completely under the nail with the top coat like it had suggested.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-41uL3V_SRRw/UXpt5dX8ThI/AAAAAAAAJPM/GKbSKouCH-U/s1600/20130426_070548.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-41uL3V_SRRw/UXpt5dX8ThI/AAAAAAAAJPM/GKbSKouCH-U/s320/20130426_070548.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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By the end of Day 2 (last night), my right hand had large chips on three fingers and my thumb.  My left hand had two small chips on two fingers.&lt;br /&gt;
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I am unimpressed.  Right off the bat, it looked great, but it didn't even last a day.  Upon reading the reviews of the No Chip top coat I found that they were all very low.  Every review mentioned the same thing that had happened to my nails.&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm not giving up on my mission though. &amp;nbsp;I'm just going to move on to a different process. &amp;nbsp;Hopefully with more success! &amp;nbsp;Stay tuned!&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Le sigh... I wish I was this skinny again! &amp;nbsp;I think this was taken around 2003. &amp;nbsp;We were at my grandmother's house in Tennessee. &amp;nbsp;I have that insanely flowery couch now and the sewing cabinet. &amp;nbsp;If I had the lamp, it'd be a trifecta.&lt;br /&gt;
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But forget all that... look at how skinny I was!! &amp;nbsp;Aaahhhhhhhhh!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.nekaro.com/2013/04/blindsided.html" target="_blank"&gt;Two weeks after being let go from his job of eight years&lt;/a&gt;, my husband started a new job yesterday! &amp;nbsp;He's basically doing the same thing that he was doing at his old job with a little extra opportunities to learn more about his trade. &amp;nbsp;He's not making quite as much per hour, but this job is closer to the house. &amp;nbsp;He doesn't have to worry about getting up at 4:30AM so he can get ready and drive 45 miles in one direction. &amp;nbsp;It's a great opportunity and I'm (we're) grateful for the change. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I guess that old&amp;nbsp;adage&amp;nbsp;of "everything happens for a reason" is true. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I was also able to get some sewing done on Monday afternoon. &amp;nbsp;I got a baby gift done, but I'm not posting any photos because I don't want the mama to see it yet! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Since it's FINALLY starting to warm up around here &lt;i&gt;and &lt;/i&gt;I found THE CUTEST fabric at Hobby Lobby on Saturday, I decided to break out a &lt;a href="http://5berriessewingpatterns.com/" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;5 Berries&lt;/a&gt; pattern that I've been sitting on all Winter. &amp;nbsp; A romper! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Pay no attention to her awesomely funktastic shiner of a black eye. &amp;nbsp;She had a run in with a side table in the living room. &lt;br /&gt;
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I went with the 2T size. &amp;nbsp;It turned out to be just a smidge too big, but I think the 18-24 months would have been too close to perfect. &amp;nbsp;She would have outgrown it by next week. &amp;nbsp;The pattern called for elastic in the legs, but I just wasn't sure if I wanted to add it. &amp;nbsp;Her chunky thighs tend to eat her shorts when they are too tight on her legs. &amp;nbsp;I got a second opinion from my husband when he got home and we agreed. &amp;nbsp;No elastic.&lt;br /&gt;
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She posed for me for one tiny nanosecond. &amp;nbsp;Then away she went! &amp;nbsp;I can't believe how fast she goes on those little legs. &amp;nbsp;I kept snapping photos anyway. &amp;nbsp;I'm glad I did because I captured the first photo of her supermodel self....&lt;br /&gt;
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