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/><author><name>Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03555904687591523523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Iq0YI47SEdw/TxQK647VcII/AAAAAAAACuU/ZZ6yDYtHhgE/s220/profilepic08.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1360</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/themummychronicles/eLPr" /><feedburner:info uri="themummychronicles/elpr" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEYDQH8zfyp7ImA9WhRVGEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25876497.post-5575466405462038707</id><published>2012-01-18T09:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T09:16:11.187-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-18T09:16:11.187-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="nails" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="beauty" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="organization" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="because it's my blog" /><title>My Sick Need</title><content type="html">You would think I would be all organized when it comes to my desperate love/psychosis/addiction and over all sick need&amp;nbsp;for nail polish. &lt;br /&gt;
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The sad thing is that this isn't even all of them.&amp;nbsp; Overflowing from the bag the remainder litter my bathroom cabinets and product review bins.&amp;nbsp; Funny thing about that- they are all minis. Even my polishes are fertile myrtles.&lt;/div&gt;
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Three kids in a townhouse and I don't have room to keep them in the fridge (really.&amp;nbsp; some people do this. what do they have three bottles?)&amp;nbsp; or let them loose on a counter top or even lined in a draw.&amp;nbsp; I need help!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;
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Aside from the whole face washing, eye brow plucking this is a great how-to on ways to look fresh and it is pretty low maintenance.  You can do all or a few of the steps on any given day.  

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-Small dot of &lt;a href="http://www.sephora.com/browse/product.jhtml?id=P284301&amp;amp;categoryId=B70"&gt;Nars Illuminator &lt;/a&gt;on my cheekbones.  Add a bit of that and you get a nice glow that stays all day.  One tube lasts all year.  

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-Curling my eyelashes and adding a lash lengthening mascara like Cover Girl &lt;a href="http://www.covergirl.com/beauty-products/eye-makeup/mascara"&gt;LashBlast&lt;/a&gt; Luxe.

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-CONCEALER!  Do I really need to say this?  It's the first thing on my list.  I adore Bare Escentuals bare Minerals &lt;a href="http://www.sephora.com/browse/product.jhtml?id=P61006&amp;amp;categoryId=B70"&gt;Multi-Tasking Face &lt;/a&gt;in 'Rested'.  That name alone is a selling point to me and many moms.  It's easy to apply, takes seconds, lasts all day and a long time in your make-up bag. READ: Economical!  I use it on red spots, age spots and acne.  LOVE IT.&lt;br /&gt;
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-Adding a coat of lipstick.  It may sound old-fashioned but I am like your grandmother when it comes to the adage, "Never leave the house without lipstick."  Use a coat of colored lipgloss if you prefer.  My faves:  &lt;a href="http://www.lorealparisusa.com/_us/_en/default.aspx#/?page=top{userdata//d+d//|diagnostic|main:pdp//objectid+Cos7c_1//{pdp_tab:pdp_overview//objectid+Cos7c_1//}|media:_blank|nav|overlay:_blank}"&gt;L'Oreal Colour Riche &lt;/a&gt;in 'Rich Red' and &lt;a href="http://www.lauramercier.com/store/shop/Lip-Gloss_Lip-Glac%E9_prod190018"&gt;Laura Mercier &lt;/a&gt;lip glace in 'Rose' for a pop of pink.  

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-Check out my timed and almost daily face &lt;a href="http://www.honestbaby.com/the-five-minute-mom/"&gt;"The Five Minute Mom".&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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When you decide that you are going to put your all into your work.&amp;nbsp; Things get left undone.&lt;br /&gt;
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When you decide that you are also going to train for a half-marathon, the laundry monster takes up some real estate.&amp;nbsp; Like a bathtubs worth of real estate because your ass (is it smaller yet, huh, huh?) is always at the gym logging treadmill miles.&lt;br /&gt;
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Don't let this paltry amount fool you into thinking this is the end.&amp;nbsp; Oh no, it is residing in corners, on shelf ledges, on stairs and on couches.&amp;nbsp; There might even be some in an actual hamper.&amp;nbsp; Gasp!&lt;br /&gt;
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My floors are a crumby, sticky mess.&amp;nbsp; My bathrooms have enough toothpaste in the sinks to fill a few tubes and there are enough toys strewn about my house to fill a daycare.&amp;nbsp; It looks like I am one lazy SOB as of late.&lt;br /&gt;
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When you decide that 2012 is going to be the precursor to a really successful 2013.&amp;nbsp; That this is the year you decide whether or not you are going to continue doing this whole social media thing or throw in the towel.&amp;nbsp; Well, towels end up unwashed and left for dead on bathroom floor.&amp;nbsp; They might also be able to stand up on their own.&amp;nbsp; Dishes remain in the sink and a village of ants could eat off your table for a week. &lt;br /&gt;
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After years of creating fuck trophies, er, kids, I have a what some might call a fever.&amp;nbsp; A fever for ... not cowbell, but more along the lines of redesigning both blogs and making some changes to how I work and promote myself.&amp;nbsp; Things will begin to look different on both sites. Content will change a bit and I'll be around more.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully, I will be popping up in more places too.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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From Daily Moms Buzz and &lt;a href="http://aspiringnewmoms.blogspot.com/2012/01/3-ways-to-style-your-denim-leggings.html?spref=bl"&gt;Aspiring New Moms: 3 Ways to Style your Denim Leggings this Winter&lt;/a&gt;: I have to admit, I wore my Rio Fit Denim Leggings four times this week. If you, like me, love your denim leggings then here are some causal ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25876497-7162311197262478499?l=www.themummychronicles.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/themummychronicles/eLPr/~4/-nsiqgxuCPo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.themummychronicles.com/feeds/7162311197262478499/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.themummychronicles.com/2012/01/aspiring-new-moms-3-ways-to-style-your.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25876497/posts/default/7162311197262478499?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25876497/posts/default/7162311197262478499?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/themummychronicles/eLPr/~3/-nsiqgxuCPo/aspiring-new-moms-3-ways-to-style-your.html" title="Ways to Wear Denim Leggings- Mom or Not" /><author><name>Victoria Mason</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-PpYLGYWphe0/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/bdu3xp76cTE/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HgVWem3mjq8/Twst-_mpK0I/AAAAAAAACtw/l16ZxPfhcKs/s72-c/leggingswinter.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.themummychronicles.com/2012/01/aspiring-new-moms-3-ways-to-style-your.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C04EQnk8fCp7ImA9WhRVEU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25876497.post-9215229543109477879</id><published>2012-01-09T00:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T12:58:23.774-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-09T12:58:23.774-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="counseling" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="parenting" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="raising kids" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="marriage" /><title>Family Hurdles</title><content type="html">That song, "Momma Said" has been ringing in my ears today.&amp;nbsp; When I think of the line, "there'd be days like this," it has nothing to do and almost everything to do with the kids.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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After a year spent in marriage counseling, H and I have had more painful conversations and moments than I would really care to admit.&amp;nbsp; We knew it would be a hard road and uncomfortable subjects and realizations would come to light.&amp;nbsp;I just don't think we knew how often and that we would still have them.&amp;nbsp; Marriage counseling for us has done many things but a band-aid it has not been.&amp;nbsp; It's more like reconstructive surgery and constant physical therapy.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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And to all that I say, "Fuck band-aids".&amp;nbsp; Who wants that?&amp;nbsp; That is not how to fix this.&amp;nbsp; Us.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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We have had those days, weeks and even months where it's golden.&amp;nbsp; We feel we are in a new era and more in love than before.&amp;nbsp; Que singing blue birds and rainbow farting unicorns.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Then we have those flipping each other off behind each other's back times.&amp;nbsp; The midnight fights and refusal to even be in the same room with each other.&amp;nbsp;The days where we both wonder, "Where is that person I&amp;nbsp;fell in love with?"&amp;nbsp; They surely aren't under the pile of plastic&amp;nbsp;My Little Pony parts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Recently, the common thread we have found is the very fact that we have three children under five has worn us incredibly thin.&amp;nbsp; We are tired. We lack months worth&amp;nbsp;of sleep.&amp;nbsp; The whining, not listening, nocturnal wakings, tantrums and lack of communication we have with each other without interruption makes it nearly impossible for us to keep a connection that we desire and sometimes really need.&lt;br /&gt;
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Instead of feeling as if we are sharing the burden and in this battle we have kept separate, desperate vigils.&amp;nbsp; Instead of laughing over things we have kept score and decided to&amp;nbsp;travel down a more&amp;nbsp;rocky, desolate road.&amp;nbsp; Ridiculously stupid if you ask me, but then again no one ever said sleep deprivation makes you think clearly.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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I know we are lucky. We can&amp;nbsp;afford to see a counselor.&amp;nbsp; We can afford sitters on occassion&amp;nbsp;for nights out and we have many friends and a wondrful family who help us too.&amp;nbsp; It scares me that after a year&amp;nbsp;of all of&amp;nbsp;so much work&amp;nbsp;what is undoing us is our inability to get out of own way and be a cohesive unit for our kids.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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A totally natural, completely layerable &lt;a href="http://www.mummysproductreviews.com/2012/01/clairvoyant-perfume-by-clairvoyant.html"&gt;perfume&lt;/a&gt; and so much more to check out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25876497-6312699202747221964?l=www.themummychronicles.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/themummychronicles/eLPr/~4/6_DjjYht0Fg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.themummychronicles.com/feeds/6312699202747221964/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.themummychronicles.com/2012/01/can-you-dig-it-i-hope-so.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25876497/posts/default/6312699202747221964?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25876497/posts/default/6312699202747221964?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/themummychronicles/eLPr/~3/6_DjjYht0Fg/can-you-dig-it-i-hope-so.html" title="Can You Dig It? I Hope So" /><author><name>Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03555904687591523523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Iq0YI47SEdw/TxQK647VcII/AAAAAAAACuU/ZZ6yDYtHhgE/s220/profilepic08.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/8DGM5U7cSao/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.themummychronicles.com/2012/01/can-you-dig-it-i-hope-so.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU8ERn07eip7ImA9WhRWF0o.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25876497.post-7628537733510622587</id><published>2012-01-05T09:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T09:30:07.302-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-05T09:30:07.302-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the fifth element" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="raising girls" /><title>The Best Things</title><content type="html">&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;She will make anything into a scarf.&lt;/p&gt;
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We have only one TV in our house.&amp;nbsp; Wait, that's a lie. We installed one in our kitchen last night but it won't have cable.&amp;nbsp; It will only play music and movies on it.&amp;nbsp; This one TV has recently caused TD, our five year-old, some considerable emotional pain and suffering.&amp;nbsp;In our quest to find a show that we could all watch at the same time we settled on TLC's &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/results?search_query=the+next+great+baker&amp;amp;oq=the+next+great+baker&amp;amp;aq=f&amp;amp;aqi=g10&amp;amp;aql=&amp;amp;gs_sm=e&amp;amp;gs_upl=36054l40252l0l40567l20l15l0l6l6l0l213l1073l3.5.1l9l0"&gt;'The Next Great Baker'&lt;/a&gt;. The girl loves her some baking shows.&amp;nbsp; Cupcake Wars?&amp;nbsp; She would probably buy the box set.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;
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At some point during 'The Next Great Baker' episode nine hundred and eleventy -the one where Buddy asks the bakers to make a cake that looks like man-eating flesh virus.&amp;nbsp; It's a classic-&amp;nbsp; one of &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JqvzFqdnwE0"&gt;those commercials&lt;/a&gt; played.&amp;nbsp; You know what I'm talking about.&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt; Those&lt;/em&gt; commercials with Willie Nelson crooning about no love, featuring a dog with one leg and six cats crammed into an oversized, flea-ridden sock&amp;nbsp;with eye gunk so deep they look like they might be bleeding from said orifices. Yeah, those commercials.&amp;nbsp; TD's eyes grew wide as the music twanged and cats mewed silently.&amp;nbsp; Dogs with half a tongue look beseechingly&amp;nbsp;through the screen.&amp;nbsp; Those giant eyes&amp;nbsp;of hers matched the hurt animals flashing before her and she said, "Mommy, can we help them, please?"&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;
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Rock on,&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mTvkRgbwPfI&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt; Riverbottom Nightmare Band&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25876497-3797316595575587464?l=www.themummychronicles.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/themummychronicles/eLPr/~4/PmIwzRYIm8g" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.themummychronicles.com/feeds/3797316595575587464/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.themummychronicles.com/2011/12/clay-morrow-pisses-off-muppet.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25876497/posts/default/3797316595575587464?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25876497/posts/default/3797316595575587464?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/themummychronicles/eLPr/~3/PmIwzRYIm8g/clay-morrow-pisses-off-muppet.html" title="Clay Morrow Pisses Off a Muppet" /><author><name>Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03555904687591523523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Iq0YI47SEdw/TxQK647VcII/AAAAAAAACuU/ZZ6yDYtHhgE/s220/profilepic08.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uaoMXIu6GFY/TutTwLpHTMI/AAAAAAAACtQ/7boiJD7EYqc/s72-c/clay-morrow-picTMC.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.themummychronicles.com/2011/12/clay-morrow-pisses-off-muppet.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkcHQnc9eip7ImA9WhRXEEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25876497.post-4439637245358180954</id><published>2011-12-16T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T09:00:33.962-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-16T09:00:33.962-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hannukah" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="kwanzaa" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="music" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="TD" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="muppets" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="christmas" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="holidays" /><title>It Ain't Christmas Shoes</title><content type="html">At many houses, I presume, there are holiday songs being sung and listened to all throughout the days. Christmas songs, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KQL55Y2v5Ng&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;Hanukkah&lt;/a&gt; songs, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8TUjSkuEZLA"&gt;Kwanzaa&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(Oh&amp;nbsp;my God, I could listen to this woman all day, she soothes me...)&amp;nbsp;songs, you get the idea.  &lt;br /&gt;
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I know my ears already started bleeding hearing the song, "&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_fKI50MhzVM"&gt;Christmas Shoes&lt;/a&gt;".  Actually, I almost took an axe to my radio hearing that just one time.  I freakin' hate that song.  It doesn't make me cry or feel bad. It just makes me want to hit stuff.  Is that wrong?  It is just so manipulative.  

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TD, slumps to Jim Parsons perfection each time she belts out his portion of the song. I had no idea her normally high-pitched squeals could go so low.  

At least, it's not "Christmas Shoes" or &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OYIWeow6W14"&gt;"Same Old Lang Syne&lt;/a&gt;".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25876497-4439637245358180954?l=www.themummychronicles.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/themummychronicles/eLPr/~4/4u0xhx4rWmk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.themummychronicles.com/feeds/4439637245358180954/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.themummychronicles.com/2011/12/it-aint-christmas-shoes.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25876497/posts/default/4439637245358180954?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25876497/posts/default/4439637245358180954?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/themummychronicles/eLPr/~3/4u0xhx4rWmk/it-aint-christmas-shoes.html" title="It Ain't Christmas Shoes" /><author><name>Victoria Mason</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-PpYLGYWphe0/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/bdu3xp76cTE/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/-WWWTW1P8rQ/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.themummychronicles.com/2011/12/it-aint-christmas-shoes.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0UNQHYyeyp7ImA9WhRQGUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25876497.post-7117301622094608684</id><published>2011-12-15T13:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T13:54:51.893-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-15T13:54:51.893-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="The Gap" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fashion hauls" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="deals" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="The Limited" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="shopping" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cyber Monday" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sales" /><title>The Limited Dress Haul</title><content type="html">On Cyber Monday I took advantage of The Limited's 50% off sale.&amp;nbsp; That's right, 50% off everything.&amp;nbsp; I thought it would be a great way to get something to wear to NYC and for the holidays.&amp;nbsp; So I ordered &lt;br /&gt;
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I usually fit into their clothes so well.&amp;nbsp; Not this time.&amp;nbsp; Not only did both dresses look horrific but one actually smelled like it had been worn and returned. &lt;em&gt;Gross, red cap sleeve dress. Gross.&amp;nbsp; Don't party all night and think you can just&amp;nbsp;arrive unnoticed!&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; Still, I order and shop at &lt;a href="http://www.thelimited.com/"&gt;The Limited&lt;/a&gt; often and never had any problems so I'm jumping back into the shopping fray with this 40% off deal!&amp;nbsp; Use the code,&lt;strong&gt; SHOP40&lt;/strong&gt; now (online and in-store)!&amp;nbsp; Free shipping on order $75 or more!&lt;br /&gt;
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Additionally,&lt;a href="http://www.thegap.com/"&gt; The Gap&lt;/a&gt; is having a 60% off sale in all departments. Shipping is free, as always, at Piperlime but for orders $50 and over it is free at The Gap now too. &lt;br /&gt;
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From the minute I got the email I kept wondering, "What?! Why me?" &lt;br /&gt;
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Before I knew it, H and I were NYC bound. Then in an instant we were at the studio sitting in the audience of a live taping of the Wendy Williams show. From the warm-up filled with fantastic, blasting music, being doused with piles of fake snow and guests like Jonah Hill and singer, Common (Seriously! That was like a dream guest to see and watch him perform live! I was so freakin' excited!!) it was so much fun I didn't even feel nervous about the pending interview. &lt;br /&gt;
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Then I was being taken to the green room and reapplying my lip gloss. H asked me if I wanted some water and I sort of spazzed. Two seconds later it was time to go meet Wendy. &lt;br /&gt;
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So what did we possibly have to talk about? Our ginormous feet for one.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;*Dress and necklace&amp;nbsp;purchased by me at Banana Republic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25876497-3774967800340734536?l=www.themummychronicles.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/themummychronicles/eLPr/~4/CKQqIrsQAXQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.themummychronicles.com/feeds/3774967800340734536/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.themummychronicles.com/2011/12/five-minutes-with-wendy-williams.html#comment-form" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25876497/posts/default/3774967800340734536?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25876497/posts/default/3774967800340734536?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/themummychronicles/eLPr/~3/CKQqIrsQAXQ/five-minutes-with-wendy-williams.html" title="Five Minutes with Wendy Williams" /><author><name>Victoria Mason</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-PpYLGYWphe0/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/bdu3xp76cTE/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/WzQGI4JMC1c/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.themummychronicles.com/2011/12/five-minutes-with-wendy-williams.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CE4ARXk_cSp7ImA9WhRXFEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25876497.post-7233805515332924648</id><published>2011-12-13T13:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T13:42:24.749-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-21T13:42:24.749-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="me time" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="motherhood" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bathroom" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="alone time" /><title>My Bathroom, My Sanctuary</title><content type="html">Modern day motherhood is complicated. Um, scratch that.&amp;nbsp; Motherhood, whenever it is happening is&amp;nbsp;complicated.&amp;nbsp; It was never &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; compilicated.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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According to a recent survey conducted by Ivory soap, 80 percent of American moms think motherhood is actually more complicated today than it was 20 years ago. Probably. I mean&amp;nbsp;our lives are more complicated and the guilt is more complicated so why not, right?&amp;nbsp; The survey also found that 66% of Moms copped to hiding in their bathrooms for some alone time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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In no way sponsored but somewhat insteresting- Ivory recently launched &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/Ivory"&gt;The Soap Dish&lt;/a&gt;, a light-hearted social community that offers women an outlet to share in the everyday humor and honesty of their lives in an unapologetic manner.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25876497-7233805515332924648?l=www.themummychronicles.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/themummychronicles/eLPr/~4/LMw-eXHxVos" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.themummychronicles.com/feeds/7233805515332924648/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.themummychronicles.com/2011/12/my-bathroom-my-sanctuary.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25876497/posts/default/7233805515332924648?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25876497/posts/default/7233805515332924648?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/themummychronicles/eLPr/~3/LMw-eXHxVos/my-bathroom-my-sanctuary.html" title="My Bathroom, My Sanctuary" /><author><name>Victoria Mason</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-PpYLGYWphe0/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/bdu3xp76cTE/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/r36DX-JKOQ4/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.themummychronicles.com/2011/12/my-bathroom-my-sanctuary.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEYMQXoyfip7ImA9WhRQFkQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25876497.post-1320511599469104755</id><published>2011-12-12T08:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T08:23:00.496-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-12T08:23:00.496-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="shameless promos" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Joel McHale" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="wendy williams" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="The Soup" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tv" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="wendy williams show" /><title>It's Wendy Williams Time</title><content type="html">If you are reading this then it might be too late. I might have already made my television debut.&amp;nbsp; That's right.&amp;nbsp; I'm slated to be a guest on the "after" Wendy Williams show.&amp;nbsp; Not be confused with the actual, live version that is seen daily or made fun of almost weekly by Joel McHale.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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If you are like most people then you are saying this, "What the heck is Wendy Williams?!" At least that is what I got out here in the 'burbs of Virginia.&amp;nbsp; Seriously.&amp;nbsp; Does no one else watch The Soup or read Entertainment Weekly?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Ok, that is just one of my favorite Wendy clips.To me that is why I love Wendy and why some people just don't get her.&amp;nbsp; Here's what I'll be doing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; "What are you washing?"&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;The Comedian:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; "Um. Myself."&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; "Good. You need to use napkins more. Good job!"&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;The Comedian:&lt;/strong&gt; "Yesss. Wash, wash, wash. Washing with milk."&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; "What?"&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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I turn to look.&amp;nbsp; While I&amp;nbsp;packed her sisters lunch The Comedian has stripped down naked at the breakfast table and begun smearing her cereal milk all over herself.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Me&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;em&gt;Loud, audible sigh.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; "We don't wash with miiilllk.&amp;nbsp;Ugh! It doesn't get you clean. It makes you smelly and dirty."&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;When I saw a woman on CNN proclaiming that her favorite purchase from &lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/video/#/video/us/2011/11/25/caifa-black-friday-violence.cnn"&gt;Black Friday&lt;/a&gt; was a coat she bought for $40 from Eddie Bauer I almost thought, "That's a decent deal."&amp;nbsp; But then she continued talking and said, "And I don't even need it!"&amp;nbsp; To this I yelled at the television, "So donate it!"&amp;nbsp; It was instantaneous and on gut instinct.&amp;nbsp; If&amp;nbsp; you don't need it, you probably will not use it.&amp;nbsp; If you do, it's not something you actually need anyway, so why not give it to someone who does.&amp;nbsp; I swear.&lt;br /&gt;
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I am a purger.&amp;nbsp; As much as my mother-in-law and own mother like to comment on the status of my basement&amp;nbsp;we purge that thing every few weeks.&amp;nbsp; Books, toys, clothes, household items are always being donated.&amp;nbsp; I throw bags into the local PlanetAid box near my house regularly. When Lupus, Purple Heart or AmVets sends a card, I put out a bag or box.&amp;nbsp; I send food to my local food pantry throughout the year&amp;nbsp;and do Toys for Tots each holiday season.&amp;nbsp; This is not to say that I'm a better person than anyone else.&amp;nbsp; However, I do think that by doing this it makes me a better person in that I realize just how much waste and over consumerism I can and could be prone to on a frightfully regular basis. By continuing to donate and give to these organizations an individuals I become more aware of how little I need and how much I have.&lt;br /&gt;
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To me, giving to others regularly all year has been a great way to visibily and routinely show my kids why and how we can help others who have less than us.&amp;nbsp; We may not be rolling in it but we have so much more than others and why not spread that wealth?&amp;nbsp; Why just throw out our new and/or unused items when we can&amp;nbsp;find new homes for them?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedingamerica.org/foodbank-results.aspx"&gt;Find a Food Bank&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.freecycle.org/"&gt;Freecycle.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.habitat.org/restores/"&gt;Habitat for Humanity&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.lupuspickup.org"&gt;Lupus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.amvetspickup.org/"&gt;AmVets&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I am thrifty.&amp;nbsp; I like being economical, hard times or not.&amp;nbsp; Finding a bargain or way to save money kind of gets me all hot and bothered.&amp;nbsp; It only seems natural now that I combined the two practices and came up with this idea for The Comedian's last birthday.&lt;br /&gt;
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The bags were bought at Micheal's in a pack for less than $5.&amp;nbsp; Inside I printed out a coloring page and personalized door hanger&amp;nbsp;from &lt;a href="http://www.mooo.com.au/"&gt;Mooo.com&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and added a Target $1 hardback kids book about fall, crayons from a multi-pack in the party section at Target also under $5 for a set of 8 packs.&amp;nbsp; Bug tattoos and fake bugs from Oriental Trading Company came to $12 total.&amp;nbsp; Bags complete!&lt;/div&gt;
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It is pretty common knowledge that my other job is writing and testing out beauty products.  I am not choosy either. From lipstick to liner, sunless tanner to hair serum I will give it a try. If it works I am on board.  When the holidays roll around I go into a sort of hyper-drive in the make-up department. For amazing party looks and a break from the cold weather blues one of the first places I stop is my local drugstore.  

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Have more time and want more shine?&amp;nbsp; Check out the luxury hair care line from Frederic Fekkai.&amp;nbsp; It is a personal favorite of mine that I always keep stocked in my bathroom.&amp;nbsp;Even better is that I can restock my own shelves from Walgreens. &amp;nbsp;The Fekkai Glossing Starter kit will get you on the right track for gorgeous hair.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Made with olive oil the shampoo, conditioner and glossing cream create gorgeous shine and help get rid of static cling in your hair. I use it almost year round because it is perfect for fine or color-treated hair that gets easily weighed down.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Don't stop there though, creating the whole package for your office holiday soiree takes time.&amp;nbsp; You want your colleagues and your boss to see you at your best at and away from your desk.&amp;nbsp; This is where my absolute, all-time favorite mascara can help.&amp;nbsp; Lash Blast Fusion is a great volumizing mascara that stays put.&amp;nbsp; It has a tiny bit of glitter to it that gives lashes another dimension that works just like you.&amp;nbsp; The whole Cover Girl line at Walgreens is simple to use but adds a polished look that works for any party, be it holiday, office, happy hour or out with friends.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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"Let's crush her!" I heard it plain as day even though she was whispering it to her older sister.&amp;nbsp; The talking out of the side of her mouth, the sneaking and stealing of food, hiding out under furniture and popping up where you would least expect it.&amp;nbsp; That's all Soucy.&amp;nbsp; She's smiling one minute, charming you with her smile and the next she is telling you that "I yell at you! I put you in a trap and make you cry!"&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Happy Birthday little girl.&amp;nbsp;You make us laugh and nothing is better than one of your strong hugs.&amp;nbsp;We couldn't imagine our world without your sweet, smiling face.&amp;nbsp; Even when you wake us up each day telling us, "Quick! Darth Vader is fighting in my bedroom!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25876497-7704955005600450534?l=www.themummychronicles.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/themummychronicles/eLPr/~4/k4qKXmalPy0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.themummychronicles.com/feeds/7704955005600450534/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.themummychronicles.com/2011/11/two-turns-three.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25876497/posts/default/7704955005600450534?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25876497/posts/default/7704955005600450534?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/themummychronicles/eLPr/~3/k4qKXmalPy0/two-turns-three.html" title="Two Turns Three" /><author><name>Victoria Mason</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-PpYLGYWphe0/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/bdu3xp76cTE/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1nct1gkeINg/TsRw6iNTCKI/AAAAAAAAATU/IWe65ryRIKc/s72-c/L1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.themummychronicles.com/2011/11/two-turns-three.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE4BQXszfSp7ImA9WhRSEko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25876497.post-749678263460867330</id><published>2011-11-11T13:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T08:22:30.585-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-14T08:22:30.585-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="adventures in parenting" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="parenting" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="messed up shit" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sicko" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="raising kids" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="gross" /><title>Parenthood- An Abundance of Gross</title><content type="html">Quite often I am the lucky recipient of incredibly gross behavior that requires me to say things that are even beyond my disgusting, perverse&amp;nbsp;comprehension. I am the one who wanted&amp;nbsp;a book called, "The Wonders of the Scab." Parenthood however has revealed a whole other level of nastiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sigh.&amp;nbsp; I'm exhausted just typing up this list of disgusting things.&amp;nbsp; That's the part about parenthood that no one tells you.&amp;nbsp; Yes, it is loud. Yes, it is messy.&amp;nbsp; There is spit-up and snot.&amp;nbsp; There are mountains of diapers and you are covered in more bodily fluids than you ever knew were possible but no one tells you how absolutely gross, putrid and stinky parenthood can be.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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I, for one, never thought I would have to use a sock to wipe my kids ass in the woods one day. Did you?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25876497-749678263460867330?l=www.themummychronicles.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/themummychronicles/eLPr/~4/AreRfIbdECY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.themummychronicles.com/feeds/749678263460867330/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.themummychronicles.com/2011/11/parenthood-abundance-of-gross.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25876497/posts/default/749678263460867330?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25876497/posts/default/749678263460867330?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/themummychronicles/eLPr/~3/AreRfIbdECY/parenthood-abundance-of-gross.html" title="Parenthood- An Abundance of Gross" /><author><name>Victoria Mason</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-PpYLGYWphe0/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/bdu3xp76cTE/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.themummychronicles.com/2011/11/parenthood-abundance-of-gross.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEIMQHs5fyp7ImA9WhRTGEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25876497.post-707282869203460614</id><published>2011-11-09T07:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T07:43:01.527-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-09T07:43:01.527-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="video" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Heavy D" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="RIP" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="music" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rap" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="just like music" /><title>Nuttin' But Love for Heavy D</title><content type="html">&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/VJEbfeG2oAE" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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RIP Heavy D.&amp;nbsp; You will be missed.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Mad love for this classic 90s style video, my personal fave Heavy D song. &amp;nbsp;How many big name models, movie stars and more can you find in this video?&amp;nbsp; It is like a tiny version of "Before They Were Stars".&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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