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Our day to day diet around here is pretty healthy. </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TortsAndTarts/~3/j4ReRIFPJqs/heaviest-of-hearts.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lindsey)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eg2GfFreEW8/TCjCh7qvR9I/AAAAAAAACHo/0U2RYnbajFs/s72-c/022.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://tortstarts.blogspot.com/2010/06/heaviest-of-hearts.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345466702409956901.post-1424590195272547170</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 Jun 2010 21:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-25T14:32:58.357-07:00</atom:updated><title>Brick by Brick</title><atom:summary>This house. I swear it would come crashing down in seconds if either Alex or I turned our heads for just a minute. The things that these kids think up just astounds me. Remember the old saying, your parents' greatest revenge is you having kids....so.true.

Just a few seconds ago, I found C2 wedging  silverware that he had pilfered from the dishwasher (who the hell taught him to open that, anyhow?</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TortsAndTarts/~3/bQHi_6umehk/this-house.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lindsey)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://tortstarts.blogspot.com/2010/06/this-house.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345466702409956901.post-5120418973718231911</guid><pubDate>Thu, 24 Jun 2010 17:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-24T10:14:39.945-07:00</atom:updated><title>Hello? Is this thing on?</title><atom:summary>So...we haven't dropped off the face of the planet, I just questioned whether or not anybody would actually want to read the things I post here. After much reflection (like 8 months worth!), I decided that my kids are just too cute and funny not to share with the world. Like it or not, they are here to stay!

Where to begin on what has been happening since I last posted. Let's get you up to date </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TortsAndTarts/~3/vqXWdfdl8ls/hello-is-this-thing-on.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lindsey)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://tortstarts.blogspot.com/2010/06/hello-is-this-thing-on.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345466702409956901.post-6118390087490762404</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 Sep 2009 12:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-25T06:45:52.884-07:00</atom:updated><title>The Keeper of My Heart</title><atom:summary>We have been together for 1,576 days. If I was better at math, I could have figured that out without using a calculator. Don't even ask for a breakdown of the years and months. Ain't. Gonna. Happen.There has been a whirlwind of drama around us lately; trying to tear down our foundation. It is hard to keep the resolve to stay together when splitting up would seem to be so much more simple. We </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TortsAndTarts/~3/9ucAn0yTW5g/keeper-of-my-heart.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lindsey)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://tortstarts.blogspot.com/2009/09/keeper-of-my-heart.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345466702409956901.post-344874174708219173</guid><pubDate>Sun, 13 Sep 2009 22:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-13T16:38:42.504-07:00</atom:updated><title>I left my baby.</title><atom:summary>This past week has been quiet here in Torts and Tarts land. Some family drama left my husband and I with the seemingly endless task of weeding our marital garden. That is a metaphor in case you didn't realize it....we don't actually have a marital garden. That would be kind of tacky. 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At least then, I wouldn't have to tell people all the time.</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TortsAndTarts/~3/6w34JnTST2s/this-about-sums-it-up.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lindsey)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://tortstarts.blogspot.com/2009/08/this-about-sums-it-up.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345466702409956901.post-7441546317293600099</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 Aug 2009 22:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-30T15:25:02.408-07:00</atom:updated><title>It has been one of those weeks...</title><atom:summary>Where nothing interesting happens. I've really relished in it, actually. Nothing exciting happened, but nothing absolutely mind blowingly disappointing happened either!I did meet a new friend who has a beautiful daughter. Calvin is pretty smit with her already. 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The ways the Laotian women at my nail salon ask me every. single. time if it has been a long time since I've had a pedicure...even though they know it hasn't. Then they proceed to laugh at me in a language that I can't find the Rosetta Stone application for. But when </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TortsAndTarts/~3/GK4GLQJhXu0/sparing-you-pain.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lindsey)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://tortstarts.blogspot.com/2009/08/sparing-you-pain.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345466702409956901.post-1021699658197745962</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Aug 2009 16:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-25T09:53:32.337-07:00</atom:updated><title>I'm not a crackhead, I swear</title><atom:summary>When it is just me and the boys at home, I don't give much thought to what I wear. If it is comfortable, I'll wear it. I applaud those moms that can look put together all of the time, with their matching accessories and full make-up. I'm not one of those moms. I've been wearing the same pair of sweatpants for the past three days. I feel guilty sometimes that I don't try to look better when Alex </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TortsAndTarts/~3/X-8IeYSC4Hc/im-not-crackhead-i-swear.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lindsey)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://tortstarts.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-not-crackhead-i-swear.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345466702409956901.post-2596389872058848349</guid><pubDate>Mon, 24 Aug 2009 19:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-24T12:05:09.039-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">frugal living</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">baby</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">coupons</category><title>Target Coupons</title><atom:summary>So, you know those uber valuable coupons from Target that come once in awhile and then just stop and you can never seem to figure out how to get them coming again? (holy run on sentence, batman!) I figured out how to get them again. Print them out!You're very welcome.</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TortsAndTarts/~3/O2fBg_XeQfA/target-coupons.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lindsey)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://tortstarts.blogspot.com/2009/08/target-coupons.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345466702409956901.post-6966412141405848427</guid><pubDate>Mon, 24 Aug 2009 12:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-24T06:49:00.513-07:00</atom:updated><title>Just Call Me Doc</title><atom:summary>In the wee morning hours before the kids wake and after Alex leaves - I scour the internet for interesting things. This morning, I came upon a website that listed all of the named phobias. I'm pretty sure I have agoraphobia...although that could just as easily be renamed takingtoddlerandbabyinpublicalone-phobia. Here are some of the other rather notable phobias I came across:Arachibutyrophobia...</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TortsAndTarts/~3/ASUozz9Bn7Q/just-call-me-doc.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lindsey)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://tortstarts.blogspot.com/2009/08/just-call-me-doc.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345466702409956901.post-9089819722193751520</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Aug 2009 13:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-20T07:04:59.298-07:00</atom:updated><title>Long Days</title><atom:summary>I'm spoiled. For the past 4 years, Alex has only been at work for a few hours at a time...cue law school and he is gone for 10-12. What am I supposed to do? It is a funny (I say funny, but really I mean maddening) thing when it seems like I clean all day, but the house doesn't show it. 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