<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007</id><updated>2012-02-16T06:48:55.050-06:00</updated><category term='Henry'/><category term='display'/><category term='Morton IL'/><category term='Sweaters'/><category term='Butterfly'/><category term='DIY'/><category term='small business'/><category term='Letterpress'/><category term='boys'/><category term='events'/><category term='projects'/><category term='Women'/><category term='dignity regained'/><category term='Hostess Gift'/><category term='Purses'/><category term='Messenger Bag'/><category term='Childbirth'/><category term='Clothing'/><category term='Indie'/><category term='Baby'/><category term='Halloween'/><category term='baking'/><category term='apple jackets'/><category term='Handmade'/><category term='merchandise mart'/><category term='Indie Packaging'/><category term='Eco'/><category term='Bags'/><category term='kids'/><category term='Tremont IL'/><category term='print lovely'/><category term='Giveaways'/><category term='exercise'/><category term='Birth'/><category term='Pregnancy'/><category term='Carving Pumpkins'/><category term='Beards'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='Hemp'/><category term='Birthday'/><category term='fall'/><category term='Vacation'/><category term='UK'/><category term='Prints'/><category term='Etsy'/><category term='food for life'/><category term='africa'/><category term='dessert'/><category term='husband'/><category term='Fashion'/><category term='Labor'/><category term='latenight'/><category term='blogging'/><category term='bruschetta'/><category term='Scarf'/><category term='yard sale'/><category term='knit'/><category term='Summer'/><category term='Motherhood'/><category term='Marriage'/><category term='lino'/><category term='Felt'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='retail'/><category term='My Crazy'/><category term='Oliver'/><category term='Momma&apos;s Kitchen'/><category term='anthropologie'/><category term='Crochet'/><category term='Coffee'/><category term='Cruelty-free leather'/><category term='sleep'/><category term='Pieces of Fall'/><category term='Opinion'/><category term='Toy Food'/><category term='chicago market'/><category term='Chicago'/><category term='beckmans'/><category term='Halloween Costume'/><category term='printmaking'/><category term='toddler'/><category term='India'/><category term='sale'/><category term='Sewing'/><category term='Shaver Lake'/><category term='buy local'/><category term='Mobile'/><category term='Pizza'/><category term='Fair Trade'/><category term='Outings'/><category term='cookies'/><category term='California'/><category term='Giveaway Roundup'/><category term='El Salvador'/><category term='Pasta'/><category term='Nepal'/><category term='valentines day'/><category term='Camping'/><category term='Granny Chic'/><category term='Advice'/><category term='life'/><category term='Wycliffe'/><category term='Fresno'/><category term='Brian'/><category term='Cleaning'/><category term='Independent Art'/><category term='eating'/><category term='Handmade Inspiration'/><category term='Apparel'/><category term='Indie Year'/><category term='momma recommends'/><category term='teens'/><category term='Fall Colors'/><title type='text'>Indie Mom</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>208</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-3545788364657974279</id><published>2011-04-17T20:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T20:26:25.524-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Switch</title><content type='html'>Wow. Thank you so much to everyone who commented on my previous post. I love the community that blogging and reading blogs creates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've imported the&amp;nbsp;entirety of my posts into my new blog &lt;a href="http://printlovely.blogspot.com/"&gt;Print Lovely&lt;/a&gt;, which is titled after my&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/PrintLovely"&gt; Etsy shop&lt;/a&gt;. New address same blogging. If you follow through a feed, be sure to update to our new address: http://printlovely.blogspot.com. &amp;nbsp;See you there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tammy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-3545788364657974279?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/3545788364657974279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2011/04/switch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/3545788364657974279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/3545788364657974279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2011/04/switch.html' title='The Switch'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-1594733373093801303</id><published>2011-04-12T15:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T17:00:32.101-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><title type='text'>Bloggity</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;We all have discouragement in life. Some seem to have more than others, and I've learned that you may never know what someone is going through on any given day. The&amp;nbsp;wait staff that seems forgetful, the driver at the four way stop who goes out of turn, the mom who can't keep her kids quiet on the airplane. The more day to day "stuff" that piles into life, the more I realize that others probably aren't out to get under my skin, they've got their own "stuff" too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So it really boggles my mind when others seem to be so&amp;nbsp;deliberately&amp;nbsp;mean. They've got their "stuff" I sure, but seemly out to pick a fight. I have always had a difficult time brushing things off, trying to be carefree but analyzing parts of the day that caught me off guard.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A couple months ago I got a very rude and anonymous comment on this blog with a little wink face at the end, as if that made up for it. They were mad because Henry was &lt;a href="http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2011/02/we-had-flu.html"&gt;wearing a Colts shirt&lt;/a&gt; in the photos and it wasn't "Indie". They also felt that monkeys on Oliver's socks looked too much like Curious George, and the cars screen printed on his&amp;nbsp;outfit&amp;nbsp;were an&amp;nbsp;advertisement&amp;nbsp;for Austin Healy. They were digging deep to find issues with the post. I shared it with Brian and we both decided that just deleting it was the best way to deal with it. I tried to be all "What Ev's" about it. But now every time I sit down to write a post I have to figure out if this is going to fit the bill of a blog called "Indie Mom". Which has made for very little blogging since then.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love to blog, it is a great form of expression, journaling, and chronicling life. But I don't like blogging with the intention to make other people happy. That's not why I started. I started because I love the community it creates, the fact that my family thousands of miles away can read about our day, and to point out some great little indie and fair trade businesses here and there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So now I'm in need of a change. While I work on being better and brushing things off, I'll be doing it from another blog title, and one with moderated comments. The comment isn't the only reason for a change, but life has become more about family and less about things. Haven't quite decided on what to call it yet, but I'll let you know when I switch over. Thanks to everyone who has ever left a lovely comment of encouragement. You are why it's so fun to blog, love the connections made.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;{Update from my post about starting to work out again}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So my big push to get back on the horse and work out more regularly landed me in the doctor's office getting my shoulder x-rayed. It seems that I overdid it on one of my workouts and didn't listen to my body when it told me "stop punching!" I then drove for six hours and realized I was immense pain and couldn't lift my arm even slightly. Being a nursing mom I couldn't take much for the pain and just had to wait it out with my Ibuprofen with my wonderful husband taking care of us. It's nice to be able to lift my kiddos again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What's a blog post without pictures?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5063/5602066746_734448276f.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5107/5602068258_5739048c48.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brian took Henry to the park while Oliver and I were on our way back from Chicago last weekend.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My husband has a favorite team...so what? (Getting better at brushing it off?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5221/5614436744_49f658609d.jpg" width="335" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-1594733373093801303?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/1594733373093801303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2011/04/bloggity.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/1594733373093801303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/1594733373093801303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2011/04/bloggity.html' title='Bloggity'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5063/5602066746_734448276f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-2732294151719377313</id><published>2011-03-30T16:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T16:21:18.592-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercise'/><title type='text'>Starting Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lululemonathletica/5204596767/" title="NY Marathon - 42 by lululemon athletica, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="NY Marathon - 42" height="500" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4103/5204596767_5c0fbd2905.jpg" width="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost two weeks ago Oliver slept through the night. That day I started working out again. It's been a long long time. I used to go in spurts, then one summer I got serious and started running and/or biking almost everyday. My goal was to run in a marathon or a&amp;nbsp;triathlon. Unfortunately that year I was attacked while riding my bike on a local trail and I stopped almost completely for quite a while. (A post for another day.) By the time I decided to get back on the horse, I was pregnant with Henry and feeling awful. Then I had a newborn to take care of, then pregnant again...etc. The closest thing I've had to consistent workouts in the last few years has been walking with a friend daily to a coffee shop a mile away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited to be back in the game and breaking a sweat for reasons other than carrying around a bowling ball in my belly. (Which is wonderful too, but I'm glad they are both on the outside now.) The game plan for now includes various Turbo Jam workouts during afternoon naps and some quick runs here and there until life becomes more consistent. (Will it ever?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To new beginnings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Image from:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.lululemon.com/"&gt;http://www.lululemon.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-2732294151719377313?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/2732294151719377313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2011/03/starting-again.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/2732294151719377313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/2732294151719377313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2011/03/starting-again.html' title='Starting Again'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4103/5204596767_5c0fbd2905_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-8213854570305284091</id><published>2011-03-08T16:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T16:00:03.809-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Etsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Camping'/><title type='text'>Campfire Chic</title><content type='html'>Too cute are the items from &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/CampfireChic"&gt;Campfire Chic&lt;/a&gt;! I'm dreaming of mugs of hot chocolate by the fire while listening to the creek flow and having a good chat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/CampfireChic"&gt;&lt;img height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5136/5471152357_71540ac383.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-8213854570305284091?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/8213854570305284091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2011/03/campfire-chic.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/8213854570305284091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/8213854570305284091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2011/03/campfire-chic.html' title='Campfire Chic'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5136/5471152357_71540ac383_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-3872724630083409315</id><published>2011-03-07T14:21:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T14:21:54.978-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='printmaking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='print lovely'/><title type='text'>Print Lovely</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In my previous post about being "&lt;a href="http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2011/02/busy-busy.html"&gt;Busy Busy&lt;/a&gt;" I posted some photos of prints that I had made. Those are now for sale in my new Etsy shop called &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/PrintLovely?ref=pr_shop"&gt;Print Lovely&lt;/a&gt;! I'm really happy to be creating again after a very long hiatus...since I took painting my Freshman year of college almost 10 years ago. I've done drawings and a painting here and there, but this feels different. It's more&amp;nbsp;therapeutic&amp;nbsp;now and needed and an outlet for me to do some thinking and some listening. It's fun to have the prints online because I really enjoy photographing them as well. My first few have been &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Linocut"&gt;linocuts &lt;/a&gt;and I have some &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Screen_printing"&gt;screen printing&lt;/a&gt; in the works.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/68890412/be-you-5-x-7-linocut-print?ref=v1_other_1"&gt;&lt;img height="423" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5172/5486193175_ac3667e3c0.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/68908301/john-muir-mountains-quote-5-x-7-linocut?ref=pr_shop"&gt;&lt;img height="451" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5058/5486793512_6d68d50569.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It of course just takes me longer to do than the average bear seeing as how I've got two ankle biters needing my attention all day. But I'm excited to start creating with Henry someday soon.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-3872724630083409315?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/3872724630083409315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2011/03/print-lovely.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/3872724630083409315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/3872724630083409315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2011/03/print-lovely.html' title='Print Lovely'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5172/5486193175_ac3667e3c0_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-6896884618443928499</id><published>2011-03-07T09:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T09:33:29.509-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Raising Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This happened without any help from his Momma.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5060/5505819709_b39c81ed26.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5252/5505863601_9db88e76b0.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img &amp;nbsp;="" height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5135/5506439428_625c43fcd4.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-6896884618443928499?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/6896884618443928499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2011/03/raising-boys.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/6896884618443928499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/6896884618443928499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2011/03/raising-boys.html' title='Raising Boys'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5060/5505819709_b39c81ed26_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-343979416977970707</id><published>2011-02-26T08:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T08:10:00.845-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='printmaking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Handmade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lino'/><title type='text'>Busy Busy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My new happy place during nap time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5259/5476945675_5cb3332722.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5096/5476936853_8f3429c5fa.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More on this later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I.M.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-343979416977970707?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/343979416977970707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2011/02/busy-busy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/343979416977970707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/343979416977970707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2011/02/busy-busy.html' title='Busy Busy'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5259/5476945675_5cb3332722_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-297595587399607578</id><published>2011-02-14T08:20:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T08:20:00.687-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oliver'/><title type='text'>Momma's Lap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tried taking these myself. Couldn't quite get it right, but all together I love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5136/5443014332_114d71d49f.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img &amp;nbsp;="" height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5217/5443023054_7cbf142327.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5017/5443030802_25b170f568.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4096/5442432557_3811e1d76a.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5292/5443044208_a02d780902.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-297595587399607578?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/297595587399607578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2011/02/mommas-lap.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/297595587399607578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/297595587399607578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2011/02/mommas-lap.html' title='Momma&apos;s Lap'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5136/5443014332_114d71d49f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-39525906686038741</id><published>2011-02-13T15:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T15:52:45.906-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went out to dinner and then came back to frost the cookies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img &amp;nbsp;="" height="334" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4113/5442470651_649f429a9b.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4075/5443081936_6299e1a71b.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5055/5442484759_552e4b27a6.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5097/5442490305_2a9e944f06.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dropped her off at the airport early this morning. We miss her already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I.M.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-39525906686038741?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/39525906686038741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2011/02/part-ii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/39525906686038741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/39525906686038741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2011/02/part-ii.html' title='Part II'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4113/5442470651_649f429a9b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-4137464417644933879</id><published>2011-02-11T16:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T16:19:49.383-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eating'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We had the flu. We had a blizzard. We had the frigid cold. We had (have) the long nights. I have a case of the complaints. It's been a long couple of weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully my mom is here to help out this week. I don't know what I will do when she leaves. Have piles of laundry and dishes perhaps. I told her she needs to stay for a month. She wishes that she could. Maybe come Sunday morning there just won't be a ride for her to the airport? Sneaky sneaky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok guys...y'all. (I've been wanting to say y'all on my blog for a long time now. I think I'm allowed to now that we are moving to North Carolina. They say that there right?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, y'all I was doing SO well with my new eating "habits". So very well. But then something was brought into the house, a very slippery slope by the name of ice cream. Then I was a&amp;nbsp;goner. Have eaten some every night this week. And this event happened..the Super Bowl. And I ate cherry chocolate cobbler. No control y'all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then this happened in our house today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4094/5436679077_71a2626a79.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My mom made cookies with Henry for Valentines Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="462" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5172/5436710149_f112e96da1.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I may have helped with some quality control.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5056/5437294074_6e93169a51.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5214/5437292844_e3818e8ba7.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Standing in his chair "just this once".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh and we didn't forget about you...my glowworm that keeps me up into the wee hours of the night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img &amp;nbsp;="" height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5260/5437295328_994ca4fd01.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;More of our lil Ollie-by-golly for good measure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1439/5426626571_9aa69d44ac.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5255/5427236890_4154d164b5.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's sleeps, but not all the time. He also does this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5258/5426629095_94651f7f57.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But it's cute and I like him. He's a keeper y'all.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;K I'll stop saying that for now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I.M.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-4137464417644933879?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/4137464417644933879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2011/02/we-had-flu.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/4137464417644933879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/4137464417644933879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2011/02/we-had-flu.html' title=''/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4094/5436679077_71a2626a79_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-7666897897876632943</id><published>2011-01-27T15:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T15:42:10.754-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momma&apos;s Kitchen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food for life'/><title type='text'>Food - Who's With Me?</title><content type='html'>I've been thinking a lot about food lately. Especially coming off of the holiday season and eating entirely way too many sweets, as I'm sure is the norm for many. I was prompted by these thoughts because of how we feed Henry. Throughout the day I think about what he has eaten and what he will need to eat to have a balanced diet. Veggie, fruit, dairy, grain, etc. So I was feeding him veggies at dinner and then popping a frozen pizza in the oven for Brian and I. It finally hit me, I should be just as worried about what we are eating. Especially since he was catching on and just wanting to eat pizza with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always thought by the time I hit 30 I would have my eating habits under control in a sort of "have myself all put together" kind of way. Well 30 is approaching in a couple of years and I still eat things that are awful for me. We ate pizza 3 times a week and ice cream almost every night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister told me that she was going to start something new with her eating so I decided that I would too. I picked up a book that has been on my dresser for months: &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/SuperFoods-Rx-Fourteen-Foods-Change/dp/0061172286/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1296162361&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Super Foods Rx&lt;/a&gt;. I highly recommend it. It is about life long eating habits and what foods prevent certain diseases. The more I scanned through it the more I realized that I want to eat well not just for the number on the scale, but so that I can be around for a very long time and live an active life with my kids, and hopefully their kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="395" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5017/5394073750_9380052d1a.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Yogurt, oatmeal and apples = bath before naptime. Makes for a nice oatmeal face scrub though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So 7 days ago I began a commitment to eating better. I've been tracking what I eat and incorporating tips from the book as well as another book called &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Abs-Diet-Women-Six-Week-Flatten/dp/159486912X/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1296162393&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Abs Diet for Women&lt;/a&gt;. In the beginning I thought I wouldn't blog about it because I didn't want to set myself up for failure and then have to tell everyone it didn't work the way I had hoped. But today I realized there might be other women wanting to get their eating habits in check and want some encouragement and accountability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So even though it is sort of cliche to start a "diet" of sorts in January, I'm asking you to join me if you're ready to take control of your eating as well. Or maybe you have already taken control and you want to help encourage others (including me) and have some words of advice or yummy recipes* to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4076/5393490587_7bab8ae869.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Henry getting in on it and helping make salads. (Even though we can't get him to eat lettuce.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not looking for any tips from fad or rapid weight loss diet like "only eat grapefruit for a week". I'm talking life long, back to basics, fruits, veggies, family friendly eating. If this interests you please let me know either in the comments with your email address, or email me at tammy.cody [at] gmail.com.&amp;nbsp;I have some food posts planned and would love input and ideas from anyone of what I could include, or if you do a food post I can direct folks to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm keeping track of my eating (and exercise once my six week&amp;nbsp;postpartum restrictions are done) on &lt;a href="http://myfitnesspal.com/"&gt;myfitnesspal.com&lt;/a&gt;. If you want to join me there let me know and I'll add you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited! Though I realize that in the end I may get no response and that's ok too. I'll just keep on truck'n.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I.M.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;*Just a note, we are a vegetarian family so I probably won't be posting any links or recipes with meat in them.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-7666897897876632943?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/7666897897876632943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2011/01/food-whos-with-me.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/7666897897876632943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/7666897897876632943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2011/01/food-whos-with-me.html' title='Food - Who&apos;s With Me?'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5017/5394073750_9380052d1a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-4812163230389446736</id><published>2011-01-17T15:57:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T21:31:10.678-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Easiest...Hardest</title><content type='html'>I can't decide if having two under two is the easiest-hard thing, or the hardest-easy thing we've decided to do.&amp;nbsp;I keep reminding myself to be in the "here and now" and bask in the stage of life that the boys and our family are in. It may not be as glorious as other stages, and includes sentences like "You should have seen the great diaper Ollie just had!" and "Did Henry eat veggies at lunch today?" (A lot revolves around fiber intake these days!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5167/5365089970_18a879c4ee.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone told me it would be easier the second time. Thankfully it's true. I don't stare at Oliver at night watching his chest rise and fall to make sure he's still breathing. (Although he snorts and growls so loud in his sleep most of the time I don't have to.) But it's a new kind of challenge that makes me get up at 7 am no matter how much sleep I've had that night. Or to sit on the floor and play with trucks even when I'd rather kick my feet up and watch a movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5204/5364977868_d4b3f671ee.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Spaghetti Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Last night Henry was playing with his&amp;nbsp;construction&amp;nbsp;leggo set. He put the little man on one of the pieces and was flying him around the room and having him ride&amp;nbsp;across&amp;nbsp;the table. I suddenly realized he had developed an imagination! The feelings are indescribable when your child shows a new development. To be able to encourage you child in something they just discovered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that is where we are focusing right now. Flying our leggo men through the air and eating our veggies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I.M&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-4812163230389446736?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/4812163230389446736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2011/01/easiesthardest.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/4812163230389446736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/4812163230389446736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2011/01/easiesthardest.html' title='Easiest...Hardest'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5167/5365089970_18a879c4ee_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-5048724600470021063</id><published>2011-01-14T14:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T14:24:11.104-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Forward March</title><content type='html'>The H man is napping and even though I'm super tired I purposefully stayed up so that I could be productive. Instead I find myself snuggling my gassy baby (note to self, don't eat black beans) and mourning the fact that my sister flew home yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually by about mid February I start to get wanderlust, but I find myself feeling it very early this year. Probably because even getting to the store sounds like a full days work. It's like 10 degrees outside, and it would mean bundling up and hauling around a toddler and newborn who can only go out after being nursed, changed, possibly outfit change, the oh wait...another diaper change, then maybe I should nurse again to have more time out, now darn it what did I do with my keys? I just want to gather my three guys, and go somewhere warm letting Henry be barefoot and play in the sand, and my lilly white legs can see the light of day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll have to settle for the fact that it's the weekend, and I get to be cozy warm inside with my guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="415" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5043/5354756118_56f9dd94b4.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I.M.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-5048724600470021063?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/5048724600470021063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2011/01/forward-march.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/5048724600470021063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/5048724600470021063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2011/01/forward-march.html' title='Forward March'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5043/5354756118_56f9dd94b4_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-2694823186005197954</id><published>2011-01-12T23:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T23:07:57.572-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Henry'/><title type='text'>How is Henry?</title><content type='html'>I did a How is Henry &lt;a href="http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/07/how-is-henry.html"&gt;post in the summer&lt;/a&gt;, and thought I'd do another since we get asked this question everyday now with our new wee one in the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Henry continues to be a daily source of joy for us. I am so thankful to have at least one good hearty laugh a day because of his spunky personality. We are also facing head on the "terrible two's" and can see his frustration with life when he can't seem to have his way. But we often have to hold back our smiles in his disobedience, because he is just so dang cute. How can you not laugh at a toddler saying "nu-uh" instead of "no"?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5201/5347445440_d3491ba29e.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He seems to be doing really well with the transition of having a newborn in the house. He doesn't really want to be near any of the "action" of having a newborn, but will blow Oliver a kiss good night and says "Ah-Ee" (Ollie). We are really excited to watch their relationship grow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5287/5346783899_f8372b4304.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His current loves are trucks, trains, stacking blocks, Legos (Duplos), and running up and rough housing with Brian. Our super picky eater no longer will eat broccoli but loves salsa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5210/5347391210_7daf275322.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I.M.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-2694823186005197954?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/2694823186005197954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2011/01/how-is-henry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/2694823186005197954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/2694823186005197954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2011/01/how-is-henry.html' title='How is Henry?'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5201/5347445440_d3491ba29e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-1502424890941859635</id><published>2011-01-03T15:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T15:11:58.888-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oliver'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Childbirth'/><title type='text'>And Oliver Makes Four</title><content type='html'>Thanks so much to everyone who commented with congrats on the newest member of our little family. Oliver is doing very well, and we are hanging in there. Just a little low on sleep and energy, but high on bliss and loving the dynamic of our new four member team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5008/5315000676_08b8c82aef.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highlights include:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much shorter labor, but with an added 10 times the intensity. I think I moaned for the epidural for over an hour before I got one. It was the first thing I asked for after handing the nurse my "au naturale" birth plan upon admission. I just told her forget it and tell the&amp;nbsp;anesthesiologist to get his booty up there...pronto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My midwife was wonderful. She was there for much more than just catching the baby. She held my hand through the epi, assuring me it was ok that I was getting one. Let us take a little catnap, then came in and told me I was at a 10 and ready to push.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three contractions and he was out! He got to come right up to me skin to skin and stayed there under my gown for at least an hour. We loved that time. Again, our amazing midwife told us we'll never get that time back so we needed to just have him with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were out the next day and home to Henry. No jaundice, or sleeping in the hallway, or arriving home with our new one at 11 at night like with Henry's delivery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5082/5314405609_48b4f7d854.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's such a sweet little guy, and I have to remind myself he doesn't scheme to keep me up all night..but he just likes to hang out. Also that he isn't trying to rip my chest off, just trying to get some food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5127/5315001186_f354c7a828.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting used to saying "the kids" now that it's plural. Brian went back to work today. I still have my sister and her husband visiting but I can already tell it is going to be quite the challenge when it is just myself with the littles during the day. But I'll take it...I'm lucky to be able to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I.M.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos by my sister &lt;a href="http://tinairene.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tina&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-1502424890941859635?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/1502424890941859635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2011/01/and-oliver-makes-four.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/1502424890941859635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/1502424890941859635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2011/01/and-oliver-makes-four.html' title='And Oliver Makes Four'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5008/5315000676_08b8c82aef_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-6445545613215413391</id><published>2010-12-28T21:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T21:51:10.752-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oliver'/><title type='text'>Oliver Mason</title><content type='html'>Loving our new little man, Oliver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born this morning 5:17 am, 7 pounds and 14 ounces of pure joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5010/5302324070_99aa547aca.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-6445545613215413391?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/6445545613215413391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/12/oliver-mason.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/6445545613215413391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/6445545613215413391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/12/oliver-mason.html' title='Oliver Mason'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5010/5302324070_99aa547aca_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-893910600492645542</id><published>2010-12-27T08:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T08:00:05.221-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momma&apos;s Kitchen'/><title type='text'>Momma's Kitchen {Chai Tea}</title><content type='html'>I love making Chai Tea as much for the smell as for the taste. Once you stock up on the ingredients it's very simple to just whip up a pot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5129/5294559180_a8d6ce0384.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start with your spices. It's very forgiving on the amounts so adjust according to taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 Peppercorns&lt;br /&gt;5-10 whole cloves&lt;br /&gt;5-10 whole cardamom pods&lt;br /&gt;3&amp;nbsp;cinnamon&amp;nbsp;sticks (I only had one left)&lt;br /&gt;(1) 1 inch peeled slice of fresh ginger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can find most if not all of these in your grocery store, or at an international foods store. If you've never bought them before, don't feel intimidated (I did). I quickly realized they were more common than I thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add these to 3 or 4 cups of water, bring to a boil, then simmer for 10 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;Add 3 Black Tea bags (I had to use decaf English Breakfast) and steep for 5 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5083/5294556932_8f0397bf35.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remove the tea bags and add:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup packed brown sugar&lt;br /&gt;1 cup milk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stir, strain out the spices and serve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5208/5294562130_1444ac8084.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe a New Years morning picker upper?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I.M.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-893910600492645542?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/893910600492645542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/12/mommas-kitchen-chai-tea.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/893910600492645542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/893910600492645542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/12/mommas-kitchen-chai-tea.html' title='Momma&apos;s Kitchen {Chai Tea}'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5129/5294559180_a8d6ce0384_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-1359125912311897818</id><published>2010-12-26T15:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T15:32:47.406-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Henry'/><title type='text'>Presents Under The Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brian reading the Christmas story to Henry during breakfast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="335" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5129/5293957091_7d5e8be570.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5047/5294566436_0018763823.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5202/5293967007_1df75f17b5.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;New trike from MorMor and Grandpa was a hit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5250/5293972119_2109e9f4d9.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5245/5294571682_39ceb79917.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5287/5294576320_45208b37bc.jpg" width="335" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hope your Christmas was wonderful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I.M.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-1359125912311897818?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/1359125912311897818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/12/presents-under-tree.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/1359125912311897818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/1359125912311897818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/12/presents-under-tree.html' title='Presents Under The Tree'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5129/5293957091_7d5e8be570_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-5588753899673451900</id><published>2010-12-25T08:00:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T08:00:04.578-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>We are staying in today, just the three of us. Having cinnamon rolls, and chai lattes from scratch for breakfast, fondue for dinner, and a Black Forest Cherry Roll for desert. Love us some food! Hopefully by the time this posts we'll have gotten started on some present action and playing with toys. Looking forward to a skype session with my parents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures from Thursday night at Brian's parents house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5167/5288108059_2977bb2e27.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5050/5288708926_6b5ef36434.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5001/5288102427_56c0ee0547.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5006/5288104471_1c5595417d.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-5588753899673451900?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/5588753899673451900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/5588753899673451900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/5588753899673451900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5167/5288108059_2977bb2e27_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-3261313759924913864</id><published>2010-12-24T15:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T15:12:23.144-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><title type='text'>Maternity</title><content type='html'>38 weeks, Christmas Eve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5250/5288068233_d935ee50bc.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5048/5288751566_7273ce8933.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5167/5288755348_de48d26351.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5042/5288754126_7609604d2b.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got the loveliest package from my friend Sara. We went to high school together and she is just the sweetest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5042/5288815306_9d0d66b791.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cute are those fabrics? It will make spit up so much better...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I.M.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-3261313759924913864?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/3261313759924913864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/12/maternity.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/3261313759924913864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/3261313759924913864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/12/maternity.html' title='Maternity'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5250/5288068233_d935ee50bc_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-4191340516356830768</id><published>2010-12-24T14:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T14:26:06.328-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momma&apos;s Kitchen'/><title type='text'>Momma's Kitchen {Butterscotch Bites}</title><content type='html'>It's been a while since I've posted about food. Surely it isn't because we haven't been eating. It just gets dark so early, and the light is already pretty bad in our kitchen so it makes for difficult photography. But I really wanted to share these because they are so easy, and so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_0281" height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5247/5288813842_9170574459.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandmother made these for us every Christmas growing up. She made some for Brian and he was hooked. There are only three on the plate because &lt;strike&gt;I ate them all at one in the morning a couple nights ago&lt;/strike&gt; Brian likes them so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Combine in a double boiler:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 3/4 cup creamy peanut butter&lt;br /&gt;- (1) 11 oz package butterscotch morsels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heat the double boiler and stir constantly until morsels melt and peanut butter is mixed well.&lt;br /&gt;Add:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 3/4 of a 6 oz can chow mein noodles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stir until well coated. Drop teaspoonfuls onto wax paper lined cookie sheet. Chill till set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minimal&amp;nbsp;ingredients, inexpensive, and so yummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I.M.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-4191340516356830768?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/4191340516356830768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/12/mommas-kitchen-butterscotch-bites.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/4191340516356830768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/4191340516356830768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/12/mommas-kitchen-butterscotch-bites.html' title='Momma&apos;s Kitchen {Butterscotch Bites}'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5247/5288813842_9170574459_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-3952787652873937440</id><published>2010-12-23T16:00:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T16:00:01.174-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Henry'/><title type='text'>Last Year</title><content type='html'>We decided to forgo/forgot about going to see Santa this year. Henry isn't super crazy about strangers, and I'm guessing a stranger dressed in red wouldn't be his&amp;nbsp;favorite&amp;nbsp;person. I'm sure we would have looked back at pictures of him screaming and smile a little when he hits adolescence, but he's still our sweet little guy who we try to keep&amp;nbsp;moderately&amp;nbsp;unscathed with scarring life events. So here is a photo from last year. He was about 5 months and it was a perfect setting to see Santa. We were on vacation, in the mountains, no line, Santa and Mrs. Claus chatted with us for a bit and then Henry told him what he wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2627/4149165860_912f97d4e6.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5249/5284347903_603709acce.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one would have been Christmas card worthy if it weren't for the dude in the back. Guess that gave me a reason not to send out Christmas cards last year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we are at it, here is a photo of lil H on Christmas Day last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4071/4267152262_6afd34954b.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Somebody pinch me, he's so cute.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I.M.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-3952787652873937440?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/3952787652873937440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/12/last-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/3952787652873937440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/3952787652873937440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/12/last-year.html' title='Last Year'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2627/4149165860_912f97d4e6_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-7519456384187747770</id><published>2010-12-22T13:56:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T14:01:15.693-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Coaster Rides</title><content type='html'>Nesting is in full force and emotions are running high. Projects are happening during naps and the time between is spent staring at Henry in amazement of how big "my baby" has gotten. He is seeming to linger for extra snuggles just before his naps, which gives me pure joy along with a dose of guilt for the fact that we are about to bring a major "attention stealer" into the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5289/5283128441_8d8b11082a.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At points like that I just want to cry and I'm not really sure if they would be tears of joy or tears of sadness. Which is odd because I have felt so much connection with the little guy currently residing in my belly. That connection comes from knowing the wonder and complete world changing aspects of having a child. When I was pregnant with Henry I had absolutely no idea what I had coming to me, to us. Now we know...or at least we know what it is like to have one child. &amp;nbsp;I love the glances that Brian and I get to exchange whenever we see Henry do something amazing. Because to the untrained eye, it is very ordinary. But to us and to Henry, it's a milestone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am eager for labor to start because I'm just plain uncomfortable, but I also really want to cherish and enjoy the time we have left as a family of three, including the time we have to sleep 8 hours a night. (Which is often foiled by insomnia and dancing baby belly.) On Monday night we bundled up and went out for pizza at our favorite Old Chicago on the riverfront, and then made our way to the local Festival of Lights. Once we were in the park we pulled Henry our of his carseat and into the front with us so he could see better (a.k.a so we could see him and his excitement better). He squealed, pointed, and cried when it was over. Then back home for a hair cut, bath and bedtime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="366" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5208/5283104963_27a4953266.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;My first attempt at &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/photography/2010/12/holiday-bokeh-assignment-2010/?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed:+pwphotography+(Pioneer+Woman+Photography)"&gt;Bokeh&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Productivity! All the presents are wrapped. I still need to paint a rocking chair that I have for Henry, and a trike that my parents shipped still needs to be assembled, but the tape and paper part is done. The extra scraps from the stockings came in handy. I used regular kraft paper, fabric and yarn (and a trusty glue gun on some). Here are a few of my favorites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5288/5283103059_d90e32a5d6.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also finally got my hot cocoa into jars. I made yarn poms using Dana's tutorial &lt;a href="http://www.dana-made-it.com/2010/12/pom-poms-simple-tutorial.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5164/5283701190_10328e07c4.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the things I wanted to get done before the baby came was get some pictures up on the big blank wall in our living room. Blah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5082/5283695984_41dfb201f0.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had won a 16"x20" canvas from &lt;a href="http://www.hellocanvas.com/"&gt;HelloCanvas&lt;/a&gt; on the blog &lt;a href="http://www.yourphototips.com/"&gt;Your Photo Tips.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;I finally decided on a photo and got it ordered. Then I used frames that I had collected from yard sales and painted white to highlight my less interesting black frames.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="330" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5248/5283699352_4a76ddbff1.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better yes? Thanks HelloCanvas! I realize the balance of the frame spacing is a bit off, it's a work in progress. I was also using some&amp;nbsp;existing&amp;nbsp;nail holes because I have a phobia of putting holes in the wall. Now I need to find a different lamp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lastly I had bought some fabric to make Henry a flannel crib sheet a while back, only to realize it was too narrow. But it was plenty to make a fitted sheet for baby boy #2 and his cradle. Brian graciously moved a lot of furniture (including some out the door and into his parents basement) and we situated the cradle next to my side of the bed. The fitted sheet was a breeze and was started and finished in less than 45 minutes. I used another one of Dana's great &lt;a href="http://www.luvinthemommyhood.com/2010/05/crib-toddler-bed-sheet-tutorial-with.html"&gt;tutorials&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="410" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5281/5283697562_c7ec66ec69.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whew, you made it the end of the post! I'm impressed. I need to tackle a couple cleaning jobs while the cherub is napping and maybe even pack my hospital bag!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much for reading! I know there aren't many readers, but I appreciate each and every one of you and your lovely comments of encouragement. &amp;nbsp;Hope your next couple of days are filled with joy and relaxation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I.M.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-7519456384187747770?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/7519456384187747770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/12/coaster-rides.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/7519456384187747770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/7519456384187747770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/12/coaster-rides.html' title='Coaster Rides'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5289/5283128441_8d8b11082a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-6368777673458365375</id><published>2010-12-16T15:44:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T15:45:00.494-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Does Not Own a Log Cabin or Live in the Country</title><content type='html'>I was bound and determined to make our family members each a stocking this year. I had in mind something muted, still Christmas-y, but down played a little. I've been loving Scandinavian design lately, so even something in a gray would have been fine. &amp;nbsp;Last week we were headed to town to meet some friends/family for dinner so Brian agreed to go a bit early so I could look for fabric. I had picked up something that resembled a candy cane, not in love with it, but didn't hate it. I ended up putting it down and moving on to some Ginghams. Lingered for a bit, and some how ended up with this combination. A solid maroon, maroon plaid, and green burlap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5241/5267209762_3deef35f59.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Not what I went in thinking of, but I was excited about it and the possibilities. With most projects, it took me a bit to get started, keep going, and complete. But I did the majority of it last night and today. I finished Henry's stocking first, hung it on the wall and stood back in horror. "Little House on the Prairie" came to mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept going and my thoughts at the end of every stocking got worse and worse. It's not like I can throw these away either...I made these...for my family. &amp;nbsp;The sentiment is locked in. I even made one for our unborn son with his initial on it. By the time I got to the third stocking I had images of people giving me things like a rooster wearing a Santa hat, because "that's the lady that decorates with that sort of thing".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;We have no fireplace, this is the best I can do for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5087/5267204348_be7fff1a6b.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5086/5267206264_8e4f0e6f8f.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So somebody please tell me I'm just pregnant, crazy and irrational. Or tell me that country chic will be all the rave next year and for years to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next project, getting this homemade hot cocoa into jars, labeled and gifted. MMmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5122/5267208002_daf80a4d29.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brought this munchkin with me to another OB appointment today. He got really excited when the Midwife turned on the heartbeat doppler. &amp;nbsp;Loves his lil brother already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5001/5267202420_fdeb004b75.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I.M.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-6368777673458365375?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/6368777673458365375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/12/does-not-own-log-cabin-or-live-in.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/6368777673458365375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/6368777673458365375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/12/does-not-own-log-cabin-or-live-in.html' title='Does Not Own a Log Cabin or Live in the Country'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5241/5267209762_3deef35f59_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-524652260794650398</id><published>2010-12-14T14:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T14:12:49.985-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Motherhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Henry'/><title type='text'>Thoughts of Trying to Be Something That Cannot Be</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I find it really difficult to not try and jump ahead in life. This mostly happens in my mind, where I transport myself to a little dreamland where our family is in the cutest&amp;nbsp;little&amp;nbsp;house (but with more space,) where I would be making various crafts with my kids, homemade presents for friends, we have all the energy and time to do all the Christmas&amp;nbsp;traditions&amp;nbsp;our hearts desire, and we have ample money to buy everyone a really rock'n present. Plus I'd have a very successful business on the side, one that is running so well that my wonderful employees have it under control for the most part, giving me lots of family time. &amp;nbsp;While we are at it, I also fit back into something other than sweatpants and T-shirts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Instead this year I find myself on the couch due to pregnancy related issues with ideas of what we could do but haven't, piles of projects, and a cute little cradle in the back of my 4Runner that has been there for well over a week since we haven't cleared a spot for it in our room. But I should know better. I should know that we aren't in a stage of life where any of the above should seem feasible. I should enjoy what we can do, and not fixate on the have-not's of life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5010/5261691318_4faab41378.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I also know I should be thankful. Thankful that it's 14 degrees outside, and a toasty 71 inside. &amp;nbsp;Thankful that at the end of the next 4 weeks we will welcome another little boy into the world. Thankful that Henry is too young to even know what is going on and wish that his mom had her act together for Christmas like all the other mom's seem to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So the best I can do is play our Christmas music, get to the piles of projects when I feel better, pop open a can of green beans and&amp;nbsp;spaghetti&amp;nbsp;o's for Henry and smile because he's just so darn cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5244/5261085843_d87e404db4.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5203/5261697838_80e4376f11.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5249/5261087901_abef8bdefa.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ending on a lighter note. I found these books on the &lt;a href="http://www.chroniclebooks.com/"&gt;Chronicle Books&lt;/a&gt; website, which is wonderful by the way. &amp;nbsp;You can even search for a gift by the category "hipster". I have no idea what is inside the books, but the covers made me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="books" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5285/5260993613_820e09c476.jpg" width="367" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chroniclebooks.com/index/main,book-info/store,books/products_id,8876/title,All-My-Friends-Are-Dead/"&gt;All My Friends Are Dead&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chroniclebooks.com/index/main,book-info/store,books/products_id,8916/title,The-Book-of-quotUnnecessaryquot-Quotation-Marks/"&gt;The Book of "Unnecessary" Quotation Marks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chroniclebooks.com/index/main,book-info/store,books/products_id,5947/path,1-42-37/title,Milk-It/"&gt;Milk It: How to Get More Than a Baby out of the Next Nine Months&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chroniclebooks.com/index/main,book-info/store,books/products_id,8620/path,1-42-37/title,Lifes-Too-Short-to-Fold-Fitted-Sheets/"&gt;Life's Too Short To Fold Fitted Sheets&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chronicle Books is running a 35% off + free shipping sale. Code HAULIDAYS through Dec 16th.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I.M.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-524652260794650398?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/524652260794650398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/12/thoughts-of-trying-to-be-something-that.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/524652260794650398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/524652260794650398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/12/thoughts-of-trying-to-be-something-that.html' title='Thoughts of Trying to Be Something That Cannot Be'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5010/5261691318_4faab41378_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-2133104973525119541</id><published>2010-12-11T21:22:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T21:42:13.539-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Few Things</title><content type='html'>I've added a couple things to the side bar. First I've added some links to our work with &lt;a href="http://www.wycliffe.org/"&gt;Wycliffe Bible Translators&lt;/a&gt;. There is a link for you to learn more about our ministry and &lt;a href="http://www.supportingthecodys.com/"&gt;how you can help&lt;/a&gt;, as well a link with Wycliffe related posts here on Indie Mom. I've also added a section with some favorite posts from the past, as well as a search box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on. Brian and I have been talking lately about Christmas traditions, and fun things that we can start doing as a family to create memories for our kids. This year may be a bit soon to put too much energy into this since Henry still doesn't quite get the concept of Christmas, but a few posts caught my eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.designspongeonline.com/2010/12/diy-project-vintage-postcard-calendar-journal.html"&gt;Vintage Postcard Calendar Journal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://shimandsons.typepad.com/shimandsons/2010/12/our-advent-calendar.html"&gt;Sally's Advent Calendar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I share &lt;a href="http://pure-and-lovely.com/supa-blogga-supreme-mama/2010/12/3/gindy-the-creepy-elf-and-a-good-dosage-of-harry-potter-judge.html"&gt;Ashley's ::hilarious:: discomfort with Elf on the Shelf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Added bonus, a little toy throwback to my childhood. Would love to get these for Henry...so that I can play with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="354" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5202/5252656597_1f0010fbd5.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/64056174/fisher-price-cash-register?ref=sr_gallery_15&amp;amp;ga_search_query=fisher+price&amp;amp;ga_search_type=vintage&amp;amp;ga_page=1&amp;amp;order=&amp;amp;includes[0]=tags&amp;amp;includes[1]=title&amp;amp;filter[0]=vintage"&gt;Cash Register&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/63535061/fisher-price-little-people-fire-truck?ref=sr_gallery_39&amp;amp;ga_search_query=fisher+price&amp;amp;ga_search_type=vintage&amp;amp;ga_page=3&amp;amp;order=&amp;amp;includes[0]=tags&amp;amp;includes[1]=title&amp;amp;filter[0]=vintage"&gt;Little People Fire Truck&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/54559838/vintage-fisher-price-tudor-house-with?ref=sr_gallery_37&amp;amp;ga_search_query=fisher+price&amp;amp;ga_search_type=vintage&amp;amp;ga_page=1&amp;amp;order=&amp;amp;includes[0]=tags&amp;amp;includes[1]=title&amp;amp;filter[0]=vintage"&gt;Tudor House&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/30115600/1960s-fisher-price-jalopy-clown-car-toy?ref=sr_gallery_22&amp;amp;ga_search_query=fisher+price&amp;amp;ga_search_type=vintage&amp;amp;ga_page=2&amp;amp;order=&amp;amp;includes[0]=tags&amp;amp;includes[1]=title&amp;amp;filter[0]=vintage"&gt;Jolly Jalopy Clown Car&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Doesn't it just take you back?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I.M.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-2133104973525119541?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/2133104973525119541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/12/few-things.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/2133104973525119541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/2133104973525119541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/12/few-things.html' title='A Few Things'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5202/5252656597_1f0010fbd5_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-6537353731629733416</id><published>2010-12-08T14:54:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T21:00:29.600-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep on swimming...</title><content type='html'>Taking it one day at a time over here in the majorly pregnant household.  I feel about 150% better today. Though that is just speaking of cold season issues, don't get me started in pregnancy aches, woes and complaints. No one wants to hear that, so I'll spare you.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I took Henry with me to an obstetrician appointment yesterday. Wish I had a video camera with me to show you how perfect he was the entire time, sitting in a chair, watching his iPod, while I had one of those appointments women dread...the one where you walk in and there is a sheet on the table to "cover up".  We then went on to Best Buy where Henry provided some visual birth control for everyone in line, not really the perfect cherub he was at the doc's. I must say, it is very difficult to hang on to a toddler who is wearing layers with a poofy jacket on top, like holding onto Jello. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But most of the time we spend cooped up in our little house. It's not supposed to get above 22 degrees today so we spend time moving from kitchen/dining room to living room about 30 times a day. Pull everything out...put everything away.  Have a snack...throw a tantrum when the snack is over. Sometimes Henry cries about it too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5090/5244359207_557ee55654.jpg" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5289/5244958806_5c1387168a.jpg" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5250/5244960376_fdc877f32c.jpg" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanted to make sure I got some pictures of him wearing these PJ bottoms the other night. They have been my favorite, and it makes it even better that they were a hand me down. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5290/5244955502_4b74b041e8.jpg" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5122/5244355865_0d74c386bc.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moments when he is in his Pajamas are my favorite. That means we either just got up and he's all smiles because Momma and Da are both still home, or it means he is about to go to bed...which of course is every parent's favorite time of day. Or is it just me? Most nights he starts to get really loopy just before bed, falling all over himself, playing with Brian and laughing hysterically.  Then I say "give daddy a kiss", and then "let's go find your paci and blankie" and he either runs to his room or we get to walk hand in hand down the hallway for what has become the easiest bedtime routine ever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh how our lives will change in just a month!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I.M.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-6537353731629733416?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/6537353731629733416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/12/keep-on-swimming.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/6537353731629733416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/6537353731629733416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/12/keep-on-swimming.html' title='Keep on swimming...'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5090/5244359207_557ee55654_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-2989114353521972737</id><published>2010-12-06T16:27:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T17:04:50.572-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sickies</title><content type='html'>Henry and I are sharing a box of tissue today. But I don't really have much to complain about...it's snowing, frigid cold, Brian is going to the grocery store for us, and I have nothing on my calendar all month but Obstetrician appointments, Christmas, and my sister and brother-in-law flying in for New Years and possibly the delivery of baby boy #2 if the timing is right.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2755/4159810078_94ff24f2b2.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Day 338 - christmas dreams" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/brianjmatis/4159810078/"&gt;Image Source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-2989114353521972737?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/2989114353521972737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/12/sickies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/2989114353521972737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/2989114353521972737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/12/sickies.html' title='The Sickies'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2755/4159810078_94ff24f2b2_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-4975894616047872383</id><published>2010-12-02T20:46:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T21:04:06.915-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Henry'/><title type='text'>Little Red Wagon</title><content type='html'>I want to share a few more pictures from our recent adventure to California.  My dad got out our old Radio Flyer wagon from when we were kids and revamped it. I remember the last time I saw it...very rusty and missing a lot of paint. I'm sure it was a lot of work, but it turned out great.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;All pictures are by either my sister Tina or Bro-in-law Adam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4086/5228086192_8fcc550168.jpg" width="500" height="332" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Henry loved it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5243/5228085970_34e5c2753d.jpg" width="332" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We even brought it with us while we were in the mountains.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5209/5228086962_f52ef38f0a.jpg" width="500" height="332" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is my mom, Henry thinks she is the bees knees. I asked her if she was giving him sugar when I wasn't looking, because he was following her around like "this is the lady that gives me sugar!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4084/5227491393_4802bea3b4.jpg" width="500" height="332" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5124/5227491545_666c7515fd.jpg" width="500" height="332" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Henry loves the mountains, just like his momma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4085/5227491737_a4d2d4b9cf.jpg" width="500" height="332" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5089/5227491855_486753246f.jpg" width="500" height="332" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;More special moments in Fresno...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5169/5227491047_6bb7c0c689.jpg" width="500" height="332" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5125/5228086580_e348c722c6.jpg" width="500" height="332" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4131/5227490551_8530c03c46.jpg" width="500" height="332" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I.M&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-4975894616047872383?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/4975894616047872383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/12/little-red-wagon.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/4975894616047872383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/4975894616047872383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/12/little-red-wagon.html' title='Little Red Wagon'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4086/5228086192_8fcc550168_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-1320920318641659435</id><published>2010-11-29T15:13:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T21:07:21.897-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Staying In</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5128/5222144067_6860f258b1.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="hlip" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Photo by Brian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I've decided that Henry and I will be staying indoors until April, so if you need us...you know where to find us. Would love it if Brian could stay home too, but somebody has got to earn the dough. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In reality we have to go out, especially considering the fact that I plan to have baby boy #2 in a hospital and not at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One might think all this staying in would produce a very organized and clean home. Of course good intentions turn into toddler messes and nap times spend catching up on some Momma Z's or doing one project before loosing my breath.  My bedroom is becoming such an overwhelming disaster I'm not even sure where to start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And would someone tell me how bad chewing ice is for me? And red vines? Because that seems to be all I want to eat. I ate almost an entire box in one sitting the other night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good news is that we are this &lt;----&gt; close to sending out our first newsletter for Wycliffe. Seems like everyone else we were at training with already had theirs out a month ago.  Seems to be the nature of our lives these days, a little behind but still smiling. So I will be applying address labels to envelopes tonight &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike&gt;while watching Parenthood, which in my opinion is the greatest show on TV right now. Just say'n.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt; I just found out there are no new episodes until January. Sad day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I.M.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you want more information about our ministry with Wycliffe, you can visit &lt;a href="http://www.supportingthecodys.com/"&gt;www.SupportingTheCodys.com&lt;/a&gt; or let me know if you would like us to send you a newsletter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-1320920318641659435?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/1320920318641659435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/11/staying-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/1320920318641659435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/1320920318641659435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/11/staying-in.html' title='Staying In'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5128/5222144067_6860f258b1_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-3408367625290679001</id><published>2010-11-21T15:31:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T16:14:00.567-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Breathing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4088/5195831745_63f2fd6488.jpg" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Poor quality Ipod pictures, sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I know. Long time no blog.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last week Henry and I went to California for one last hurrah before Baby Boy #2 comes. Before we have one child per parent and taking smaller trips without Brian won't be possible for a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was really looking forward to this trip, but I was also looking forward to being back from it solely for the purpose of not having to fly for a while. I tried to count the number of flights I have taken Henry on, I think it is a total of 14...and he's only 17 months. (Some have been with Brian as well thank goodness.) When we landed back in Illinois I felt triumphant that I had taken four flights in a week with a toddler while 33 weeks pregnant. "Now I can breathe until January" I thought. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5121/5196432268_ba60ff2c42.jpg" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4110/5196432654_58c68788bf.jpg" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unfortunately actual breathing is becoming more and more difficult these days as he presses against my lungs. This morning I made it to church but had to take a break twice before walking all the way to the doors. I only made it to a bench out front before Brian had to go get the car so I could go back home. I felt like an old woman making a scene as everyone else was walking up asking what they could do. A little embarrassing, but very helpful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So now we are in a countdown stage of sorts. 6 more weeks till I take a different kind of breath.  The big belly, restless legs, ligament pains, and nausea will be gone.  We will get to welcome the fourth member of our family and give it a go at parenting two-under-two. It is so different this time around. I was completely clueless as to the unimaginable challenge and the complete joy that Henry would bring into our lives.  Now I stop and gasp at the fact that we get to go through it all again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I.M.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-3408367625290679001?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/3408367625290679001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/11/breathing.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/3408367625290679001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/3408367625290679001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/11/breathing.html' title='Breathing'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4088/5195831745_63f2fd6488_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-5615673783797296882</id><published>2010-10-31T08:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T08:55:01.075-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4026/5124394009_0b35f4b62e.jpg" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1227/5125003030_371a6cbf32.jpg" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4024/5125004876_306a479163.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4015/5125000096_5b73922ff0.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-5615673783797296882?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/5615673783797296882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/10/happy-halloween.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/5615673783797296882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/5615673783797296882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4026/5124394009_0b35f4b62e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-3612335674806356379</id><published>2010-10-25T21:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T21:55:52.397-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wycliffe'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We are back in town and feel a bit like I've been hit by a train, and have to get up and walk right away.  I ended up with the stomach flu at the end of our training in Orlando, which was so sad because I missed out on some goodbyes. Our flight home was quite eventful with one very active child crawling back and forth between our laps as I eyed the woman sitting next to Brian as she quietly read her book and had a beverage from the cart. "I used to fly alone, it was lovely. I miss the free beverages that I now realize will end up on my lap if I opt for one." &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We got home and we slept. The next day, church and more sleep. Today was difficult to get back into the swing of things and I feel like Henry may be a bit bored now that he isn't in a room with 8 other toddlers all day and a cafeteria full of people to smile and laugh with at meal times. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is an interesting change of pace, I keep expecting to turn a corner and see some faces that we have just spent many hours with the last couple of weeks. But in reality we may never see many of them until we reach the party in the sky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1325/5099888090_35b2259e56.jpg" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Picture of our lil fam during the training.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I.M.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-3612335674806356379?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/3612335674806356379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/10/we-are-back-in-town-and-feel-bit-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/3612335674806356379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/3612335674806356379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/10/we-are-back-in-town-and-feel-bit-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1325/5099888090_35b2259e56_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-7666298374271779757</id><published>2010-10-18T21:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T21:29:32.026-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fair Trade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Opinion'/><title type='text'>The Full Opinion: American Apparel</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; "&gt;Ok, Eva Marie wanted to know my full opinion about American Apparel, so here it is. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll start out with what I like about them. I like that they pay a fair and good wage to their workers who are all in the LA area, even the manufacturing is done in LA as opposed to outsourcing it to sweatshops overseas. They also have opportunities for low cost full family health care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Moving on. Founder and CEO Dov Charney admits that he only has these socially responsible policies because he knows it is popular and good for business. Which might be fine, depending on your opinion. But on top of that..I'll be blunt. He's a sleezebag. Many news articles have made known that he has held many meetings in a thong or a just a sock covering his ::ahem::. Seriously? Yep. Just google his name and you will find many-a-interesting article about the way he conducts interviews with women and how poorly he treats them. And I really feel like their advertising reflects this as well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last year I was searching for some blank T's that we could print on for &lt;a href="http://www.dignityregained.com"&gt;the shop&lt;/a&gt;. I knew I wanted them to be sweatshop free, well made, and super soft. I knew that American Apparel was sweatshop free, and had a few band teeshirts using them as a base that were really comfortable.  So I went on their wholesale site to input my info. Once I clicked submit, I was sent to their "thank you" page which bore a topless woman. That gave me my answer right away as to whether or not I would be using them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I believe in using my dollar to support causes I believe in, even with especially with clothing companies. So many of their practices really effect people's lives. So I choose not to support American Apparel when it is apparent that the leadership does not respect women. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thoughts? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I.M&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-7666298374271779757?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/7666298374271779757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/10/full-opinion-american-apparel.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/7666298374271779757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/7666298374271779757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/10/full-opinion-american-apparel.html' title='The Full Opinion: American Apparel'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-3506069899840768784</id><published>2010-10-17T10:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T10:00:05.323-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Handmade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><title type='text'>Jessalin Beutler</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I didn't think I would do much blogging while here in Orlando, but I just happened to come across &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/jessalinb"&gt;Jessalin Beutler's shop&lt;/a&gt;. Hand painted clothing, much of it is Organic, and I bet I would really love the designs on Brian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4125/5088015590_d3ee21a0f2.jpg" width="500" height="374" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/57832836/baby-primary-triangle-organic-tee"&gt;Baby Triangle Primary Organic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/47958439/black-and-white-stripes-on-galaxy"&gt;Black and White on Galaxy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/48006628/stripes-sleeveless-cardigan"&gt;Stripes Sleeveless Cardigan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/53922442/grey-ribbon-organic-tee"&gt;Grey Ribbon Organic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My one and only squawk would be the American Apparel for the T's.  If you want to hear my full opinion about this company let me know, but I guess it is better than Hanes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I.M.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-3506069899840768784?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/3506069899840768784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/10/jessalin-beutler.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/3506069899840768784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/3506069899840768784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/10/jessalin-beutler.html' title='Jessalin Beutler'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4125/5088015590_d3ee21a0f2_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-3372350075137798249</id><published>2010-10-16T12:48:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T20:37:56.556-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wycliffe'/><title type='text'>Wycliffe Equip</title><content type='html'>Good gracious. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The only words that I can come up with at the moment in response to our past week. We are in Orlando training &lt;a href="http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/wycliffe-and-kumquat.html"&gt;to become missionaries&lt;/a&gt; with Wycliffe Bible Translators. It has been an intense week with a very full schedule. Henry had his first experience with all day child care, (although we got him for lunch). It was a rough go at first, but he seems to be doing much better every time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't have any pictures from our classes or meals yet, but here are some from a break we had one afternoon.  It still feels very summer like here compared to Illinois so we've spent some time at the pool. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="Equip" height="334" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4111/5087065044_fce1fd5aea.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Below is a photo of Poppy.  She is the daughter of &lt;a href="http://maustsontoast.com/"&gt;a very sweet couple&lt;/a&gt; who will be headed to Cameroon in the future.  Poppy just happens to be 2 days younger than Henry and we are all pretty sure that we will keep the two in touch so that they can get married someday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="Equip" height="334" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4151/5086469387_ba654f772f.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few nights ago Brian, Henry and I took a walk around the lake in front of the Headquarters after dinner.  We were so lucky to have started right at the beginning of sunset. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="Equip" height="334" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4145/5086469235_8c55aa1734.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Equip" height="334" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4145/5086469083_501fb98d26.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have one more week here.  I'll try to do one more post before we return. But right now I need to take advantage of some peace and quiet and have a nap. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I.M.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-3372350075137798249?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/3372350075137798249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/10/wycliffe-equip.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/3372350075137798249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/3372350075137798249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/10/wycliffe-equip.html' title='Wycliffe Equip'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4111/5087065044_fce1fd5aea_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-5214519504773229902</id><published>2010-10-05T15:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T15:28:50.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Farms</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So very worth the &lt;a href="http://www.raderfamilyfarms.com/"&gt;$3 entry fee&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4113/5055366038_61574fb637.jpg" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only a half hour from home. A great place to play with your bud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4092/5055343862_c267450da6.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="Rader Family Farms" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try out all the porches. And chairs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4131/5055352208_3131329cc1.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="Rader Family Farms" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4090/5054736697_5919e5bdb4.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="Rader Family Farms" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We need one of these at home. I'd even be ok with an indoor one. (Corn instead of sand. Genius)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4148/5054714943_f05a3abf96.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="Rader Family Farms" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe one of these for the backyard? I'm not even sure if would fit in our yard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4130/5054718299_7f288d4947.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="Rader Family Farms" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We will be back. Next time I won't forget shoes for the little guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4148/5054728059_d23e033fec.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="Rader Family Farms" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The farm life would suit us well I think. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4150/5054741103_539674d566.jpg" width="334" height="500" alt="Rader Family Farms" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I.M.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-5214519504773229902?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/5214519504773229902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/10/family-farms.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/5214519504773229902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/5214519504773229902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/10/family-farms.html' title='Family Farms'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4113/5055366038_61574fb637_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-4380115957507311412</id><published>2010-10-01T10:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T10:00:04.797-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pieces of Fall'/><title type='text'>Pieces of Fall // Day Five</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4105/5040620216_44c3195d64.jpg" width="500" height="348" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.peopletree.co.uk/products/baroque-embroidered-jumper/"&gt;Baroque Embroidered Jumper&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.peopletree.co.uk/products/frankie-shirt-dress/"&gt;Frankie Shirt Dress&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;by &lt;a href="http://www.peopletree.co.uk/"&gt;People Tree&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-4380115957507311412?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/4380115957507311412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/10/pieces-of-fall-day-five.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/4380115957507311412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/4380115957507311412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/10/pieces-of-fall-day-five.html' title='Pieces of Fall // Day Five'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4105/5040620216_44c3195d64_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-3536486260304069253</id><published>2010-09-30T16:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T16:12:26.557-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Like Mother Like Womb</title><content type='html'>I ate a whole cantaloupe anytime I could get my hands on one when I was pregnant with Henry.  Especially in the summer right before he was due. Once I walked into the grocery store and saw that they were almost $3 each and just about cried. I can't really justify a $3 melon that I can devour in 10 minutes.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can still eat a whole melon in one sitting, but I am happy to share them with Henry who loves them now too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4127/5023422108_1f80984d45.jpg" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4127/5022823375_8ac9328f70.jpg" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4126/5022821685_30bbfb2f24.jpg" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-3536486260304069253?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/3536486260304069253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/like-mother-like-womb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/3536486260304069253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/3536486260304069253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/like-mother-like-womb.html' title='Like Mother Like Womb'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4127/5023422108_1f80984d45_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-4527546118431900478</id><published>2010-09-29T10:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T10:00:03.655-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pieces of Fall'/><title type='text'>Pieces of Fall // Day Four</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4124/5034640161_e4e6e0ecb8.jpg" width="500" height="291" alt="Pieces of Fall" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/53829832/pronta-lemonade-scarf-necklace"&gt;Pronta Lemondade&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/estilopronta?ref=top_trail"&gt;estilopronta&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/56298260/nutmeg-rosette-headwrap-hair-wrap?ref=v1_other_2"&gt;Nutmeg Rosette Headwrap&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/GarlandsOfGrace?ref=top_trail"&gt;Garlands of Grace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-4527546118431900478?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/4527546118431900478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/pieces-of-fall-day-four.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/4527546118431900478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/4527546118431900478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/pieces-of-fall-day-four.html' title='Pieces of Fall // Day Four'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4124/5034640161_e4e6e0ecb8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-1118904819873324516</id><published>2010-09-28T10:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T10:00:09.040-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pieces of Fall'/><title type='text'>Pieces of Fall // Day Three</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4084/5030177568_e03b781ae0.jpg" width="500" height="340" alt="btc" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://btcelements.com/products/?view=sub_product&amp;amp;sid=2763&amp;amp;cid1=5&amp;amp;cid2=373&amp;amp;cid3=362"&gt;Urban Hoody Vest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://btcelements.com/products/?view=sub_product&amp;amp;sid=2612&amp;amp;cid1=5&amp;amp;cid2=373&amp;amp;cid3=377"&gt;Horizon Jacket&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;from &lt;a href="http://btcelements.com/"&gt;BTC Elements&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-1118904819873324516?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/1118904819873324516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/pieces-of-fall-day-three.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/1118904819873324516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/1118904819873324516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/pieces-of-fall-day-three.html' title='Pieces of Fall // Day Three'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4084/5030177568_e03b781ae0_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-256984705627100966</id><published>2010-09-27T15:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T15:45:55.936-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yard sale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sewing'/><title type='text'>Sewing For Your Kids</title><content type='html'>So I was inspired by all that was going on with the &lt;a href="http://www.elsiemarley.com/kids-clothes-week-challenge-faq.html?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed:+elsiemarley+(elsie+marley)"&gt;Kids Clothes Week Challenge&lt;/a&gt; and decided to just try one project that was on my DIY to do list. (Which is on the right side of my blog.)  I attempted a 90 minute shirt using &lt;a href="http://www.dana-made-it.com/2008/07/tutorial-90-minute-shirt.html"&gt;the tutorial by&lt;/a&gt; Dana at MADE. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It started out very promising.  "This is so stinking easy!" I thought. "I can't wait to start more projects!" but as my 90 minutes came and went, then I have to quick clean up everything to make a safe non-needle/scissors/little tiny scrap environment for my lil cherub who would be sure to put it all in his mouth and all across the room.  I got it back out that night and my "I love this!" turned into "Stupid sewing machine!" as it ate my fabric and I had to rip it out of the machine.  I was almost there, the moment of truth where you turn you shirt right side out and have a look...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...it looked awful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I sat back, had a small pity party, ate some ice cream and tried to salvage it. I ended up cutting off the sleeves and trying to rework it.  This is what I ended up with. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4147/5030488189_a30e324b1e.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0417" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not terrible. Though the shirt did say "GRACE" on it.  It is made from our church softball leagues shirt a few years ago. Now it says "RAC".  And I'm pretty sure the neck hole won't even be big enough to fit baby boy #2 in January. Maybe they will have a dolly someday that can wear it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Try, try again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The shirt is hanging from Henry's new (to us) dresser that I got from a yard sale for $20. Score.  I think I am the most excited about it, but Brian is thinking that Henry will need a tetanus shot.  No worries, there are no sharp edges on the handles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4133/5030469925_b001b50e8e.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0416" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4131/5031074958_693537811e.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0413" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I.M.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-256984705627100966?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/256984705627100966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/sewing-for-your-kids.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/256984705627100966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/256984705627100966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/sewing-for-your-kids.html' title='Sewing For Your Kids'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4147/5030488189_a30e324b1e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-4930373096052757719</id><published>2010-09-27T10:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T10:00:06.028-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pieces of Fall'/><title type='text'>Pieces of Fall // Day Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4103/5023580233_326e299253.jpg" width="500" height="256" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.toms.com/womens/new-styles/saffron-cord-women-s-classics"&gt;Saffron Cord Women's Classics&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.toms.com/"&gt;Toms&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.howies.co.uk/product.php/3588/30/"&gt;Cabin Shirt&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.howies.co.uk/"&gt;Howies&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-4930373096052757719?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/4930373096052757719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/pieces-of-fall-day-two.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/4930373096052757719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/4930373096052757719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/pieces-of-fall-day-two.html' title='Pieces of Fall // Day Two'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4103/5023580233_326e299253_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-7068801407387681009</id><published>2010-09-26T10:00:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T10:00:00.835-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pieces of Fall'/><title type='text'>Pieces of Fall // Day One</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I've decided to do a Pieces of Fall series this week because Fall clothing is just the best of the seasonal clothing in my opinion.  The color, comfort, and feel.  Plus I love the clothing companies that are sincerely trying to do it right. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4153/5024146980_2d85007f98.jpg" width="481" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nau.com/womens/categories/new/shroud-of-purrin-trench-017W01.html"&gt;Shroud Purrin Trench&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.nau.com/"&gt;Nau&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hornytoad.com/view-clothing-womens.w_skirts_dresses-rosalinda-dress.html#ms1"&gt;Mendocino Dress&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.hornytoad.com/"&gt;Honry Toad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-7068801407387681009?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/7068801407387681009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/pieces-of-fall-day-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/7068801407387681009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/7068801407387681009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/pieces-of-fall-day-one.html' title='Pieces of Fall // Day One'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4153/5024146980_2d85007f98_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-3673326731857965125</id><published>2010-09-25T11:19:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T11:52:27.321-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>Birthday Boy  // Surprise!</title><content type='html'>Me = horrible secret keeper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can keep a secret, but I have to use all of my energy to remind myself not to blurt something out. It was a good thing that we decided to do a surprise party for Brian just this past Monday because I wouldn't have been able to hold it in for much longer. I just get so excited! I really wanted to call and shout "I got a piñata!" that afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was well kept and Brian thought we were going out to dinner and at the last minute had to go pick up his mom. He was anxious to leave so I had a difficult time stalling but it was a success and he was really surprised. Many of our friends have babies, toddlers, and up so it was quite chaotic which made Henry feel on edge. So I don't have any pictures of pretty much the whole party, except the end when everyone had gone and Brian opened presents from family. Brian's brother shot these photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4112/5023436064_bf0dc28547.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="Birthday" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian loves his new yoga mat from his brother and sister-in-law.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4107/5022828535_50c76ce0b0.jpg" width="335" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry loves it too. Trying out his downward dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4110/5023442544_aa20a5bdb6.jpg" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The box that it came in is fun too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4091/5022835277_cb7111065b.jpg" width="500" height="335" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Kindle from Brian's parents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry and I gave him his present earlier in the week. His favorite game, Civilization, just came out with a new version. I was worried that if we didn't go get it sooner than later that he would! My version of wrapping paper was texting him these pictures at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4087/5023532030_814c0c089d.jpg" width="320" height="240" alt="civ5" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4131/5023532062_01d207575b.jpg" width="320" height="240" alt="civ5" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Brian! I am so lucky to have you for a husband and our boys have an amazing dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I.M.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-3673326731857965125?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/3673326731857965125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/birthday-boy-surprise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/3673326731857965125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/3673326731857965125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/birthday-boy-surprise.html' title='Birthday Boy  // Surprise!'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4112/5023436064_bf0dc28547_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-120649147464832210</id><published>2010-09-21T22:23:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T22:48:27.371-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sewing'/><title type='text'>Sewing For Your Children</title><content type='html'>A couple of blogs that I follow are participating in &lt;a href="http://www.elsiemarley.com/kids-clothes-week-challenge-faq.html?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+elsiemarley+%28elsie+marley%29"&gt;Kid's Clothes Week Challenge &lt;/a&gt;and I've been excited to see what comes of it. The challenge is to sew for your children for at least an hour a day. I can't participate right now (maybe I really could and am just too lazy?) but the pictures are making me really want to. Finding clothes for Henry at this age in yard sales is proving to be more difficult. Kids are harder on clothes, spill a lot, etc. Plus clothing companies think they have to put some sort of dog/dinosaur/lion embellishment on everything, especially when it comes to boy's clothes. Can I just get some good basic pieces please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you sew for your kids?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Click on the picture for the source.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="100_7452-1 by PaulaKathlyn, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/39111402@N06/5013627722/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="100_7452-1" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4127/5013627722_7f08094050.jpg" width="377" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="sailboat pants - on alice by mon.ami, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/iheartmonami/4610042556/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="sailboat pants - on alice" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1356/4610042556_7c55e11f2f.jpg" width="313" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Hoodie III by TrulaKids, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/50044655@N04/5010679889/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Hoodie III" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4108/5010679889_22133c2110.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Belt approval by SavannahMama, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/24257513@N08/4483546894/"&gt;&lt;img height="333" alt="Belt approval" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4024/4483546894_32ab637478.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bean pole child could certainly use a belt! I've taken to folding over and sewing the sides of his pants because he only has one pair of 6mo size that will stay up on his 'lil tushy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-120649147464832210?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/120649147464832210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/sewing-for-your-children.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/120649147464832210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/120649147464832210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/sewing-for-your-children.html' title='Sewing For Your Children'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4127/5013627722_7f08094050_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-3937866689988388340</id><published>2010-09-15T15:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T16:08:59.045-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Henry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Something special for my little guy. Although sometimes those special moments are as much for me as they are for him. Henry has had ice cream before, but to have free range at a cone was something different. He looked fairly confused the whole time, but kept leaning forward for more. I finally just handed it to him, but then he just wanted to feed it to me. I was of course fine with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4084/4994240658_8ff40e3c85.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4130/4993635963_279d12f26f.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4107/4994245286_7afdcfca70.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4127/4993651807_81c3630efb.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4145/4994235712_7b546fdef2.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then to the park for some running around and trying out the swing again. We try it everytime to see if Henry might possibly like it that time. He hadn't changed his mind today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4103/4994248138_2ab3c90e19.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course a bath and a nap were in order after the sticky ice cream and and sliding down dirt clod filled slides. Now we are just resting and waiting. Sometimes when momma gets tired she forgets to do certain buttons after a diaper change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4113/4994233594_7e70c21030.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The waiting of course, is for daddy to get home for more fun, snuggles, and &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/Classic-Waffles/Detail.aspx"&gt;waffles&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="DSC_0299" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4112/4993624129_676a49706d.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I.M.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-3937866689988388340?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/3937866689988388340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/something-special-for-my-little-guy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/3937866689988388340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/3937866689988388340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/something-special-for-my-little-guy.html' title=''/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4084/4994240658_8ff40e3c85_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-2736252780223663042</id><published>2010-09-14T15:42:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T16:07:25.251-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Huset: Scandinavian Living</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://huset-shop.com/"&gt;huset-shop.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smile popping patterns and modern design.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="249" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4124/4991255024_49fdc81323.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="227" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4126/4991255110_51f4021e72.jpg" width="500" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-2736252780223663042?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/2736252780223663042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/huset-scandinavian-living.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/2736252780223663042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/2736252780223663042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/huset-scandinavian-living.html' title='Huset: Scandinavian Living'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4124/4991255024_49fdc81323_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-5649762040273094971</id><published>2010-09-14T15:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T15:41:49.533-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaways'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaway Roundup'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="97" alt="Giveaway Roundup" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4104/4973745357_3f887d088f.jpg" width="485" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Herman Miller // &lt;a href="http://www.hermanmiller.com/designforyou/1908e67ea5c691e06bc76fe81d777470509109650df1aa8c"&gt;Many different items, including custom Eames Chairs!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://grosgrainfabulous.blogspot.com/"&gt;Gosgrain &lt;/a&gt;// &lt;a href="http://grosgrainfabulous.blogspot.com/2010/09/paper-lady-guest-giveaway.html"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://grosgrainfabulous.blogspot.com/2010/09/paper-lady-guest-giveaway.html"&gt;Crown!&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/paperladyinvites"&gt;The Paper Lady &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://grosgrainfabulous.blogspot.com/2010/09/paper-lady-guest-giveaway.html"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_88Q29jnPbfE/TI42hXshcFI/AAAAAAAAFX8/a7x7CTC08lE/s640/sponsors1.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tulipsandflightsuits.squarespace.com/"&gt;Tulips &amp;amp; Flight Suits&lt;/a&gt; // &lt;a href="http://tulipsandflightsuits.squarespace.com/tulips-flight-suits/2010/9/10/giveaway-address-stamp.html"&gt;Address Stamp&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/ampersandity?ref=seller_info"&gt;Ampersandity&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sparkle Power // &lt;a href="http://candacetodd.blogspot.com/2010/09/sponsor-giveaway-my-fair-laydee.html"&gt;$25 Gift Certificate&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/MyFairLadee?ref=seller_info"&gt;My Fair Ladee&lt;/a&gt; ends Sept 16th&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-5649762040273094971?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/5649762040273094971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/herman-miller-many-different-items.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/5649762040273094971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/5649762040273094971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/herman-miller-many-different-items.html' title=''/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4104/4973745357_3f887d088f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-3944299157578064576</id><published>2010-09-10T22:30:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T10:09:49.034-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Handmade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><title type='text'>Pieces of Fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="310" alt="Fall Fasion" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4104/4979791590_49b8914475.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Not sure I can pull of fringe, but with this purse I could! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/54237907/new-big-juana-leather-fringe-rows"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;JUANA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/UNAshop?ref=top_trail"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;UNAshop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cowls from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/taylorhouse"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Taylor House Knits &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- One of each please!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="344" alt="Fall Fashion" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4105/4979792562_115b418bde.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/54361797/seeds-and-stones-gray-raindrops-bobby"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Seeds and Stones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; from &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/LaBellaJoya?ref=top_trail"&gt;La Bella Joya&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bow Shoe Clips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/No144?ref=top_trail"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No144&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tangenteclothing.com/product/chelsey-sleeveless-dress"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chelsey - Sleeveless Dress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tangenteclothing.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tangente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you are having a lovely Saturday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I.M.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-3944299157578064576?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/3944299157578064576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/pieces-of-fall.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/3944299157578064576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/3944299157578064576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/pieces-of-fall.html' title='Pieces of Fall'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4104/4979791590_49b8914475_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-8631500894878572663</id><published>2010-09-10T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T08:00:05.049-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><title type='text'>Before I Know It</title><content type='html'>I have a feeling that Halloween will be here before I know it. It will sneak up on me in all the busy that our fall is going to be, and I won't have anything for Henry to wear, and my dreams of being super mom that made her son's costume for &lt;em&gt;every&lt;/em&gt; year of his life will be ruined forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, maybe a little too dramatic. Plus my mom made his costume last year. Here he is as Super Cute Man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Getting a wet sloppy kiss from Super Cuteman by mommaindie, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/brianandtammy/4062219912/"&gt;&lt;img height="335" alt="Getting a wet sloppy kiss from Super Cuteman" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2802/4062219912_43de183d09.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can you see my post-birth-hormone hair loss going on? It finally came back and now I have little whispies on both sides that I have to flat iron everyday, but I'll probably loose it again in a few months. ::sigh::&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've asked him what he wants to be this year, but he won't tell me. He just says "gurggle-murgle-lala-dada?" He is quite chatty these days, and everything sounds like a question. But no concrete words yet. So I guess I'll just choose something for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I should be happy to choose. My mom made all of our costumes, but I decided to be things like Steve Urkel and Abraham Lincoln.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some fun ones that I have seen, though a couple may some seem a bit ambitious for this amateur sewer, but I'm sure we'll come up with something. And I'm sure it will be made on October 29th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;{Click on the picture for the source}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Oscar Mayer Baby by Stranger in a Strange Land, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/76577192@N00/1374552128/"&gt;&lt;img height="333" alt="Oscar Mayer Baby" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1370/1374552128_d8a4dcce7d.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Who dressed YOU? by juhansonin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/juhansonin/1778188040/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Who dressed YOU?" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2339/1778188040_4aaa582a86.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Pig Pen EXPLORED! by Conor Keller fortysixtyphoto.com, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/conorkeller/4077500322/"&gt;&lt;img height="335" alt="Pig Pen EXPLORED!" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2745/4077500322_21542a6844.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="20081031_1532 by AWelsh, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/a-welsh/3002897614/"&gt;&lt;img height="333" alt="20081031_1532" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3220/3002897614_f26dddcc9c.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Halloween 2001 by Lizette Greco, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lizettegreco/55970538/"&gt;&lt;img height="323" alt="Halloween 2001" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/27/55970538_ed2f8b6773.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-8631500894878572663?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/8631500894878572663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/before-i-know-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/8631500894878572663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/8631500894878572663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/before-i-know-it.html' title='Before I Know It'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2802/4062219912_43de183d09_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-7143473907689427706</id><published>2010-09-09T10:23:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T16:09:28.501-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaways'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaway Roundup'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="97" alt="Giveaway Roundup" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4104/4973745357_3f887d088f.jpg" width="485" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Time for a end of the week giveaway roundup! Hope you find something you like and that you &lt;strong&gt;win&lt;/strong&gt;! Some of the giveaways from the &lt;a href="http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/giveaway-roundup.html"&gt;last roundup&lt;/a&gt; are still going on as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.centsationalgirl.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Centsational&lt;/span&gt; Girl &lt;/a&gt;// A copy of &lt;a href="http://www.centsationalgirl.com/2010/09/at-home-with-country-review-giveaway/#comments"&gt;At Home With Country&lt;/a&gt; - ends Sept 11&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; at 8pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thiscrazylife-michelle.blogspot.com/"&gt;This Crazy Life&lt;/a&gt; // &lt;a href="http://thiscrazylife-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/09/sweet-pea-totes-giveaway.html"&gt;Ruffle Pouch&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/sweetpeatotes#"&gt;Sweet Pea Totes &lt;/a&gt;- ends Sept 21st at midnight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.spearmintbaby.com/"&gt;Spearmint Baby&lt;/a&gt; // &lt;a href="http://www.spearmintbaby.com/2010/09/etsy-jewelry-contest-bird-in-flight.html"&gt;One of two necklaces&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/BirdinFlightBoutique?ref=seller_info"&gt;Bird In Flight Boutique&lt;/a&gt; - ends Sept 15&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; at midnight EST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iammommahearmeroar.blogspot.com/"&gt;I Am Momma - Hear Me Roar &lt;/a&gt;// &lt;a href="http://iammommahearmeroar.blogspot.com/2010/09/cutting-edge-stencils-and-giveaway.html"&gt;Free Stencil &lt;/a&gt;from &lt;a href="http://cuttingedgestencils.com/"&gt;Cutting Edge Stencils &lt;/a&gt;- ends Sept 12&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; at midnight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://craftzine.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Craftzine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; // a copy of &lt;a href="http://blog.craftzine.com/archive/2010/09/book_review_giveaway_the_ohio.html"&gt;The Ohio Knitting Mills Knitting Book &lt;/a&gt;- ends &lt;em&gt;tonight&lt;/em&gt; at 5pm PST &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.designmom.com/"&gt;Design Mom&lt;/a&gt; // a &lt;a href="http://www.designmom.com/2010/09/hi-there-press-giveaway/"&gt;$250 gift certificate&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.hitherepress.com/index.php"&gt;Hi There Press &lt;/a&gt;- &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;not sure when it ends but winner announced Monday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for now. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I.M.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-7143473907689427706?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/7143473907689427706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/time-for-end-of-week-giveaway-roundup.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/7143473907689427706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/7143473907689427706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/time-for-end-of-week-giveaway-roundup.html' title=''/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4104/4973745357_3f887d088f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-8054228657807144451</id><published>2010-09-08T16:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T16:00:00.346-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momma&apos;s Kitchen'/><title type='text'>Momma's Kitchen {Soyrizo and Eggs}</title><content type='html'>This is more of a dinner "idea" than a recipe. We first had this meal while visiting my dad's cousin in Tucson Arizona back in 2006. Paul and his girlfriend Jill lived in an amazing little house on a hill full of fun finds from their pasts and a beautiful view of Tuscon. They took us to a great indoor market that looked like it was part of a warehouse district. They got all the fixings to make this meal for us the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is so simple, and it's nice that you can add your own "flare" to it with whatever you have on hand...tomatoes, lettuce, bell peppers, etc. Here are the basics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="soyrizo" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4111/4969125404_b84285339b.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Tortillas&lt;br /&gt;- Cheese (Paul and Jill had vegan cheese but we use Monterey Jack.)&lt;br /&gt;- Eggs (I used 5 for Brian and I. It made about one burrito per egg.)&lt;br /&gt;- Butter or Earth Balance for vegans&lt;br /&gt;- Soyrizo (We've found that Trader Joe's has the best kind, but we don't have a TJ's nearby. Also, I use half the soyrizo pictured because it is just Brian and I. If you use more than 8 or 9 eggs I would use the entire package.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's pretty simple! Just make scrambled eggs like you normally would either adding the cheese right away or along with the soyrizo at the point where the eggs are almost done. Heat the soyrizo though and serve in warmed tortillas along with the toppings of your choice. I have no finished product picture...because it's a burrito. We've all seen one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll just leave you with this picture of their lovely abode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Tucson" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4111/4969249111_cf2ef8e305.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I.M.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-8054228657807144451?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/8054228657807144451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/mommas-kitchen-soyrizo-and-eggs.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/8054228657807144451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/8054228657807144451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/mommas-kitchen-soyrizo-and-eggs.html' title='Momma&apos;s Kitchen {Soyrizo and Eggs}'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4111/4969125404_b84285339b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-2815658044298643506</id><published>2010-09-08T15:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T15:14:04.878-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fair Trade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dignity regained'/><title type='text'>New For Fall - Dignity Regained</title><content type='html'>I've been working on some product photography, and I'm really excited about our new Fall products!  Visit &lt;a href="http://www.dignityregained.com/"&gt;Dignity Regained &lt;/a&gt;and join our &lt;a href="http://www.dignityregained.com/about"&gt;mailing list &lt;/a&gt;for the latest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4090/4971498945_c38a0ae3b5.jpg" width="500" height="500" alt="Fall Preview" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-2815658044298643506?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/2815658044298643506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/new-for-fall-dignity-regained.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/2815658044298643506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/2815658044298643506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/new-for-fall-dignity-regained.html' title='New For Fall - Dignity Regained'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4090/4971498945_c38a0ae3b5_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-8384244957725552453</id><published>2010-09-08T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T08:00:07.170-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Henry'/><title type='text'>Labor Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4088/4968519339_1e6f0590ba.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4126/4968521389_0a0d47c076.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="DSC_0142" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4103/4968525695_de30544b99.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Photos taken by Brian at his brother's BBQ this past Monday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-8384244957725552453?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/8384244957725552453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/labor-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/8384244957725552453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/8384244957725552453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/labor-day.html' title='Labor Day'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4088/4968519339_1e6f0590ba_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-8189477161213319232</id><published>2010-09-07T10:58:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T11:33:07.268-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advice'/><title type='text'>Surround Yourself</title><content type='html'>A series of recent events got me thinking about the concept of surrounding yourself with positive people. I've heard this advice before in various different forms and it is starting to sink in. Since it's been on my mind, I'm starting to search out encouragement to do just that. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"If your friends aren’t ambitious, if they don’t have clear plans, you probably won’t either. This doesn’t mean to reject them, but it does mean if your friends want to lay around doing nothing all day, get some new friends. The single greatest influence playing on you is your friends. You will become like the people you hang around." - &lt;a href="http://donmilleris.com/2010/08/28/if-40-is-the-new-30-then-is-20-the-new-junior-high/"&gt;Donald Miller&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Cut the cynicism: Leaders don’t roll their eyes,&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;children do." -also &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://donmilleris.com/2010/08/28/if-40-is-the-new-30-then-is-20-the-new-junior-high/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Donald Miller&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/36817827/high-five-original-painting?ref=vl_other_2"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514209883274438754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XeHwcH1GqCo/TIZorF2FaGI/AAAAAAAAA1w/LAK-GLk6Vrs/s320/highfive.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Surround Yourself with What Inspires You. Get Rid of Everything Else - Days are too short and time far too precious to surround yourself with downers and ghosts and judgment and people who bite. Period." - &lt;a href="http://www.girlsgonechild.net/2009/06/ggc-survival-guide-for-beautiful-and.html"&gt;Rebecca Woolf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"People who want to run successful businesses need to surround themselves with successful, motivated, driven people." - &lt;a href="http://www.craftmba.com/2010/09/01/getting-the-right-people-on-the-bus/"&gt;Megan Auman&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You want great habits and ways of thinking to seep into you. You want peer pressure to have a useful purpose like encouraging you never to cheat on your spouse or to volunteer to tutor young kids or adults. You don’t want it telling you to buy the latest non-essential object as the only way to feel worthy." - &lt;a href="http://fairtrademarketing.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-friendship-day-peopleso-who-are.html"&gt;Marita Greenidge&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Surround yourself with positive people who love life and love you." - &lt;a href="http://www.retailcontrarian.com/2008/07/the-big-5-0-50.html?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+RetailContrarian+%28Retail+Contrarian%29"&gt;Doug Fleener&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So does this mean if you feel like someone isn't positive or good for your development that you kick them to the curb? I don't think that's ok, in a way we need those people too. I just feel a need at this point in my life to seek advice and wisdom from those who have positive attitudes and care for me in a way that I need it, so that I can give the same care to others. Sometimes we simply cannot avoid negative people in our lives. Any thoughts on how to find this balance and how not to let negative people pull you down with them?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I.M.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;High Five Original for Sale &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/36817827/high-five-original-painting?ref=vl_other_2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-8189477161213319232?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/8189477161213319232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/surround-yourself.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/8189477161213319232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/8189477161213319232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/surround-yourself.html' title='Surround Yourself'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XeHwcH1GqCo/TIZorF2FaGI/AAAAAAAAA1w/LAK-GLk6Vrs/s72-c/highfive.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-6292741224494869898</id><published>2010-09-07T09:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T09:26:59.041-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><title type='text'>Trying To Soak It Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4136/4967298835_139893625a.jpg" width="500" height="168" alt="Fall" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-6292741224494869898?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/6292741224494869898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/trying-to-soak-it-up.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/6292741224494869898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/6292741224494869898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/trying-to-soak-it-up.html' title='Trying To Soak It Up'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4136/4967298835_139893625a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-8067431515894050766</id><published>2010-09-05T15:46:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T15:19:17.258-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaways'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaway Roundup'/><title type='text'>Giveaway Roundup</title><content type='html'>I've won a couple of really great items on giveaways in the past. I've always been a little reluctant to share when giveaways are going on...because I want to win dang it! But I think I've come to my senses and want to share with anyone who reads some fun giveaways that I come across. Some of them may seem momma specific, but if you aren't a momma...no worries. You can save it for momma friends or future baby showers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Paper Mama // &lt;a href="http://thepapermama.blogspot.com/2010/08/giveaway-babylegs-grab-bag-ends-sept.html"&gt;Baby Legs Grab Bag &lt;/a&gt;- ends Sept 14th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christopher and Tia // &lt;a href="http://christopherandtia.blogspot.com/2010/09/giveaway-nursing-pillow-cover.html"&gt;Nursing Pillow Cover&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/ThePinkPolkaDotStore"&gt;The Pink Polka Dot Store &lt;/a&gt;ends Sept 10th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make It and Love It // &lt;a href="http://www.makeit-loveit.com/2010/09/darling-new-sponsor-and-several.html?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+MakeItAndLoveIt+%28Make+It+and+Love+It%29&amp;amp;utm_content=Google+Reader"&gt;Various Gift Certificates &lt;/a&gt;from &lt;a href="http://www.heritagemakers.com/449240"&gt;Heritage Makers&lt;/a&gt; - ends Sept 7th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bright Side Project // &lt;a href="http://thebrightsideproject.com/archives/5379?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+thebrightsideproject%2FYrRF+%28The+Bright+Side+Project+-+Wordpress%29&amp;amp;utm_content=Google+Reader"&gt;Chic Strap &lt;/a&gt;camera strap from &lt;a href="http://www.sheyb.com/"&gt;Shey B&lt;/a&gt; -ends Sept 9th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This giveaway has a posted end date of Aug 9th, but I'm pretty sure they mean Sept 9th because it was posted on Sept 1st.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bright Side Project // &lt;a href="http://thebrightsideproject.com/archives/5407"&gt;$50 Gift Certificate&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/JloveS?ref=seller_info"&gt;JloveS&lt;/a&gt; - ends Sept 13th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Hello Friend // &lt;a href="http://ohhellofriend.blogspot.com/2010/09/weekly-giveaway-paper-pastries.html"&gt;Custom Address Stamp &lt;/a&gt;from &lt;a href="http://www.paperpastries.com/"&gt;Paper Pastries&lt;/a&gt; - ends Sept 13th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cakies // &lt;a href="http://mycakies.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-versary-giveaway-day.html"&gt;Three Different Items&lt;/a&gt;! - ends Sept 10th &lt;em&gt;Happy Blog-versary Ruby!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sparkle Power // &lt;a href="http://candacetodd.blogspot.com/2010/09/sponsor-giveaway-lily-thistle.html"&gt;Ultimate Paper Doll Package &lt;/a&gt;from &lt;a href="http://www.minimepaperdolls.com/"&gt;Lily and Thistle&lt;/a&gt; - ends Sept 9th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sandra Juto // &lt;a href="http://sandrajuto.blogspot.com/2010/09/wrist-worms-giveaway.html"&gt;Wrist Worms&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.sandrajuto.com/"&gt;Sandra Juto &lt;/a&gt;- ends in less than 24 hours!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-8067431515894050766?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/8067431515894050766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/giveaway-roundup.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/8067431515894050766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/8067431515894050766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/giveaway-roundup.html' title='Giveaway Roundup'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-5313238451975305272</id><published>2010-09-04T21:14:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T21:45:21.957-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momma&apos;s Kitchen'/><title type='text'>Momma's Kitchen {Tomato Soup}</title><content type='html'>When Brian and I were first married we lived in a small apartment in a western suburb of Chicago. One day he was feeling under the weather and was wanting some homemade tomato soup. I had never made anything close to that before so I busted out a vegetarian cookbook and gave it a shot. Ever since then we've been eating it often through the winter and I've stopped looking at the cookbook and changing it up a bit. More out of laziness than anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="Momma Cooks" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4126/4958955856_d1b8bfb145.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 2 lbs or more of tomatoes (if I have to buy them I get plum, but these are a mixture from our garden.)&lt;br /&gt;- half an onion (I tend to use yellow onions, no rhyme or reason.)&lt;br /&gt;- 4 cloves of garlic pressed&lt;br /&gt;- olive oil&lt;br /&gt;- 1 cup heavy cream (or however much you prefer)&lt;br /&gt;- 3 cups of vegetable broth (or more if you use more tomatoes)&lt;br /&gt;- about 5 leaves of fresh basil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puree the onions and tomatoes (separately).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="Momma Cooks" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4104/4958884768_c2e587ee59.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See my sad little food processor? I have to puree in shifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heat your oil in a medium/large pot and cook the garlic and onion for a couple of minute. Just enough to soften the onion but not change the color. Add the tomatoes and broth. Simmer on medium for 20 minutes (or more if you are busy). Stir in cream and basil and let it cook for just a couple more minutes. After this point it's ready, but in my opinion it just gets better the longer you leave it on low, and is even better heated up the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I served it with &lt;a href="http://simplyrecipes.com/recipes/cheddar_cheese_puffs/"&gt;Cheddar Cheese Puffs&lt;/a&gt;. Mine didn't turn out quite so puffy and fell in. Maybe my pâte a choux came out wrong. I just thought I'd throw that word in. All the ingredients are recognizable. Plus I had to cook mine in a skillet because I only have one saucepan...and there was soup in it. Kinda sad huh? Hello Le Creuset, help a girl out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="335" alt="momma cooks" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4117/4958886540_a5602a1555.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sorry for the out of focus photo. Someday we'll have a kitchen and dining room with lots of great natural light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can add and subtract from the soup, but I feel like it's pretty forgiving. I don't know the science of cooking things so if anyone happens to anything I should do differently feel free to leave a gentle comment. Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I.M.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-5313238451975305272?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/5313238451975305272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/mommas-kitchen-tomato-soup.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/5313238451975305272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/5313238451975305272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/mommas-kitchen-tomato-soup.html' title='Momma&apos;s Kitchen {Tomato Soup}'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4126/4958955856_d1b8bfb145_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-2889884223142109409</id><published>2010-09-04T20:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T21:14:20.964-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Henry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fall Colors'/><title type='text'>Fall Adventures</title><content type='html'>Normally kids run around all summer and then return to school in the fall. But now that Henry is more sure on his feet and it is finally cool enough to play outside we are spending more time running around in the grass than ever. He's fast but we love to chase him (most of the time) and play "I'm gonna getcha!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are, in our neighbors yard...they are out of town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="DSC_0021" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4148/4958265787_f1aa14f4eb.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="DSC_0037" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4110/4958862134_1d1de19ab6.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was another beautiful day. Brian washed the car, and I watched. He likes the company though, and we only have one scrubber. My excuse was that I was making lunch (bread machine running), doing laundry (washer running) and taking care of Henry (while he napped).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="DSC_0051" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4110/4958866098_452a07140c.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="DSC_0050" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4104/4958864452_6613719161.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A nice cup of (decaf) &lt;a href="http://www.gobena.org/"&gt;Gobena&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="DSC_0052" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4153/4958273923_3a3c0b1210.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went on to have one of the those days full of good intentions for family fun but dealt with a child full of melt downs. We took him to Ackerman Farms to look at animals and run around the lawn amongst the pumpkins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="DSC_0055" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4130/4958869352_0f9a2d6bcb.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="DSC_0060" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4153/4958872274_bba66ed4e3.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="DSC_0073" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4128/4958874560_7f903b1e46.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="DSC_0084" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4109/4958878598_5200a90a75.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all it was a good afternoon, but what the pictures don't show is our little cherub turning into a noodle and yelling everytime we tried to move him on to the next animal or part of the farm. But we will look back and smile I'm sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="DSC_0089" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4117/4958286811_918f5f0ea0.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I.M.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-2889884223142109409?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/2889884223142109409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/fall-adventures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/2889884223142109409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/2889884223142109409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/fall-adventures.html' title='Fall Adventures'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4148/4958265787_f1aa14f4eb_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-6981628115570628821</id><published>2010-09-03T15:12:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T09:48:19.034-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><title type='text'>Season Of Projects - Paper Wreath</title><content type='html'>&lt;img height="334" alt="DSC_0013" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4104/4954574903_01de8fbdee.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall is here in Central Illinois! Who doesn't love the fall? My favorite parts are the smells, colors, sweaters, and a certain &lt;a href="http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/06/unproductive.html"&gt;little boy in flannel &lt;/a&gt;running around in fallen leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The change in season has given me some new creative energy and I know that come January there will be very little time for larger fun projects. I got a gift certificate for my birthday for crafting so Henry and I had a little buying adventure and I got busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wanted to try and make a wreath out of an old book like so many I've &lt;a href="http://www.apartmenttherapy.com/boston/roundup/book-page-wreaths-101096"&gt;been seeing&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needed:&lt;br /&gt;- straw wreath (bought mine at Hobby Lobby for $2)&lt;br /&gt;- hot glue gun&lt;br /&gt;- old book&lt;br /&gt;- ribbon or fabric for hanging&lt;br /&gt;Optional:&lt;br /&gt;- muslin fabric&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lleft the plastic on it my straw wreath and it in ripped strips of Muslin fabric just so that the back would look ok if anyone ever saw it. I attached it with a hot glue gun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="DSC_0003" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4113/4955159728_cfe252582a.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next I took a book and ripped the pages straight out of it. I won't even tell you what book I used because some people might think I was a little cray cray for ripping it up. I'll give you a couple hints though, it was published in 1844 and it was owned by a president of a University in Chicago. But he didn't want it! So that makes it fair game, yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="Book" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4109/4955159760_4422fcf295.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next I cut the paper into strips of four. This may vary by book size though. Mine was about 5x7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="DSC_0005" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4108/4955159750_b348f0f0b8.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gently folded them over and glued them like so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="DSC_0004" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4090/4955159738_4910eb9c02.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then kept layering them (not all the way around the back though, lay it on a flat surface as you do it so you can be assured it will lay flat on the wall. At some point you need to decide how you will hang it. I just tied some brown fabric around it and in a couple of knots. But do this at least towards the middle so you can glue papers around the hanging spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah-lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="FinishedWreath" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4126/4955159786_0ed39f6626.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was also able to find a quick hour to make this pillow the other day. I got the fabric for 25 cents at a yard sale and took apart an old yucky pillow we had for the stuffing. It's not stuffed very full, but I kinda love it's floppy-ness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="DIY pillow" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4109/4955159776_5dd76ea648.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Projects next on the list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- paint Henry's rocking chair ($1 garage sale score)&lt;br /&gt;- Sew new cover for a Boppy pillow for baby boy. (Got a Boppy for free from a friend!)&lt;br /&gt;- Redo our bland and blank wall in the living room. Where the new wreath will fit in perhaps?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My guy took two naps today, Booya! But our neighbor decided to take his three wheeler for a spin around his front yard right by his window just now. Thanks neighbor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to go play! Thanks for reading!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I.M.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-6981628115570628821?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/6981628115570628821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/season-of-projects.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/6981628115570628821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/6981628115570628821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/season-of-projects.html' title='Season Of Projects - Paper Wreath'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4104/4954574903_01de8fbdee_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-3654442663747962876</id><published>2010-09-03T11:08:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T11:14:12.484-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Out to lunch // Be back later</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/vivalapeace/4520999707/" title="I never knew just what it was about this old coffee shop that I loved so much. by Denise Fabella, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4044/4520999707_b0566301da.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="I never knew just what it was about this old coffee shop that I loved so much." /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I so wanted to get a blog post in this morning but I don't think a long one will happen. I've been pretty busy with a toddler who has dropped to one nap a day and many hours of training online for Wycliffe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be back later to show you some projects I've been working on! I'm off to have some shaved ice with a friend, a little bit late for summer but we are determined to fit it in before it gets too cold!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I.M.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Click on picture for source.&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/3943894659493656007-3654442663747962876?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/3654442663747962876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/out-to-lunch-be-back-later.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/3654442663747962876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/3654442663747962876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/09/out-to-lunch-be-back-later.html' title='Out to lunch // Be back later'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4044/4520999707_b0566301da_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-2487934158387756102</id><published>2010-08-28T19:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T20:01:44.328-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fair Trade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dignity regained'/><title type='text'>Fair Trade Open House</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4141/4934365485_2fe9d64420.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="Open House" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a huge success! Thanks to everyone who came, I really appreciate your encouragement and commitment to Fair Trade. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4120/4934368345_0829036329.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="Open House" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4134/4934371067_7b0cf3720d.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="Open House" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4137/4934972852_4138fa3f0a.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="Open House" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4082/4934966134_4c69f43bc4.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="Open House" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love doing this! Brian watched Henry all day long. And is there anything better than hearing your husband say, "I'm so proud of you"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4137/4934376465_1a00f96747_z.jpg" width="429" height="640" alt="Open House" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-2487934158387756102?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/2487934158387756102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/fair-trade-open-house.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/2487934158387756102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/2487934158387756102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/fair-trade-open-house.html' title='Fair Trade Open House'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4141/4934365485_2fe9d64420_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-5121853179087365420</id><published>2010-08-27T16:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T16:45:00.342-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Boy Oh Boy</title><content type='html'>I turned 27 yesterday. &lt;a href="http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2009/08/twenty-six.html"&gt;Last year &lt;/a&gt;was so great because my twin sis was here to celebrate with me and Henry was just a new wee one. I always worry when Tina and I have to spend a birthday apart because I always end up crying and just wishing I was in California with her or she was here with me. She's pretty much awesome and I really miss her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully I was able to fill up my schedule this year and having a one year old doesn't give me much time to think about it. I went for a walk with my daily walking buddy Carli and on our way back home we stopped by a friends house and ended up staying for a while. Which was so fun but left me with a half hour to shower and get out the door to a fun pool party a friend put together for me. I ended up being a half hour late, I would have gotten there even sooner if I hadn't stopped to snap this picture of my really big boy in his new big boy car seat for the first time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="Big Boy Seat" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4134/4932447944_eab3909597.jpg" width="335" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also would have gotten there much sooner if I hadn't looked all over for my sunglasses only to find them on top of my head once I was halfway to the party. It was at a friend's in-laws' absolutely gorgeous house. All my girlfriends brought their kids and yummy food and we swam in the heated saltwater pool and it was perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="298" alt="swim" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4119/4931934979_133a0a745e.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish that I had gotten more pictures, but Henry is a handful! After the party I rushed home, put Henry down for a nap, did a quick change and Brian and I drove to our gender sonogram while Brian's mom watched Henry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About to leave for the sono! So excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="335" alt="bday" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4081/4932457522_7ff15b5970.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At our sono.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="sono" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4078/4932476168_841d3df75d.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="DSC_0182" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4074/4931887367_6392e8289e.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just found out the gender! He's all boy! My reaction...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="DSC_0185" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4095/4932481162_36c43c48c7.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian's happy about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="335" alt="sono" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4139/4932484498_7b313b1c65.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great visit, everything looked just as it was supposed to and we even got to see a 3D picture of our little guy. He's perfect. So we went to celebrate at one of our favorite spots, &lt;a href="http://www.waterstreetwines.com/"&gt;Waterstreet Cafe&lt;/a&gt;. The weather was so great and if you know me well you know that I love to eat outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="335" alt="waterstreet" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4117/4932490608_20d9f22337.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still elated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="DSC_0197" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4120/4931895357_dbc98a0012.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian happy and texting friends and family the news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="374" alt="Brian" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4082/4932627480_41a67f1a10.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good celebration food. Red pepper gouda soup for me and veggie wrap for Brian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="DSC_0216" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4097/4931902863_04e7d32073.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="DSC_0217" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4139/4932496716_0834be17d1.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then back home for a couple presents from the inlaws and on to our church's missions board meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="DSC_0225" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4123/4931907463_32c295f8fc.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel very blessed. Someone reminded me this might be my last birthday in Illinois. Exciting and a little sad at the same time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I.M.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-5121853179087365420?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/5121853179087365420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/boy-oh-boy.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/5121853179087365420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/5121853179087365420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/boy-oh-boy.html' title='Boy Oh Boy'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4134/4932447944_eab3909597_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-3931226511182795602</id><published>2010-08-27T13:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T13:19:00.438-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='momma recommends'/><title type='text'>Momma Recommends {Engage Green}</title><content type='html'>A while back I carried &lt;a href="http://www.engagegreen.com/index.html"&gt;Engage Green &lt;/a&gt;in &lt;a href="http://www.engagegreen.com/"&gt;my shop&lt;/a&gt; when we had a brick and mortar store. I sold one of my last bags to a friend, which was a beautiful organic cotton/hemp blend with cork accents. When I saw her a couple months later I was mortified to see her carrying around the bag with the cork completely chipped off. I asked her if she used it all the time and it saw a lot of wear and tear and she said no, that it has started to do that right away. I emailed them right away with this issue and it seemed to be isolated to that bag so I asked for another. They were sold out. This may have been almost a year ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was really pleasantly surprised when they got new materials and let me know that they would make her another last week! It came in the mail on Wednesday beautiful as ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="335" alt="Engage Green" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4118/4926618499_71e2a65ce4.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really appreciate their customer service and commitment to sustainability. I'm going to love delivering this to my friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I.M.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-3931226511182795602?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/3931226511182795602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/momma-recommends-engage-green.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/3931226511182795602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/3931226511182795602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/momma-recommends-engage-green.html' title='Momma Recommends {Engage Green}'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4118/4926618499_71e2a65ce4_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-7598975853820188508</id><published>2010-08-27T09:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T09:34:00.851-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><title type='text'>Teenage Years</title><content type='html'>We live two blocks from the town's high school. Since it has been so nice outside we have our windows open often. On Wednesday I was sitting in our living room doing some reading for our Wycliffe trainings when school got out for the day. A lot of kids walk home. The girls talk loud and fast. But my observations from the boys make me a little nervous about raising a teen boy 12 years from now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- One boy is walking alone, another comes up behind him on an electric scooter yelling "I'm going to hit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;youuu&lt;/span&gt;!!" And he was right. He did, sending him into our trashcans. So the fallen boy got up and threw a rock at the one that hit him. He got a very belated "Sorry!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Another group of boys sat across the street for quite some time. I'm not really sure what happened. But one is teasing "you're such a girl!" as the other one moans (over-dramatically) "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;oooowww&lt;/span&gt;, call 911!" I think they were picking something out of his leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behold. Our future (?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-7598975853820188508?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/7598975853820188508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/teenage-years.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/7598975853820188508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/7598975853820188508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/teenage-years.html' title='Teenage Years'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-1765643161411535877</id><published>2010-08-26T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T08:00:00.630-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Henry'/><title type='text'>Bed Head</title><content type='html'>The other day I had to wake Henry up and quickly feed him lunch so we could make it somewhere on time.  He was a little dazed while I shoveled food into his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4099/4926618481_35db31c0c4.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="Lunch" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-1765643161411535877?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/1765643161411535877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/bed-head.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/1765643161411535877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/1765643161411535877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/bed-head.html' title='Bed Head'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4099/4926618481_35db31c0c4_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-2209975496596596752</id><published>2010-08-25T13:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T13:25:59.466-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Feels Full</title><content type='html'>I've felt myself in long lasting ruts many times in the last couple of years. Having Henry was a huge change for me...a wonderful change, but difficult to adjust to. As I've said in the past, everyday seems to get easier with his independence and fun new findings. I keep telling myself, "Everyone says it goes so quickly, enjoy it while you can!" Am I going to look back and feel like I did just that? Enjoy it? Even when he is dropping one of his naps? ::small voice saying nooooo!::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These past couple of weeks I've felt like I am finally finding some hope that I will look back and say "I enjoyed it!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="335" alt="Couch" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4142/4926618461_d361586899.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I certainly don't feel like I've got it all together. But I finally feel a bit more aware of not only how fleeting life can be, but also that there are things that I can do and choices I can make &lt;em&gt;today&lt;/em&gt; that can hopefully have a positive effect on tomorrow and beyond. Time with God, time in the Word, intentional time with family, reaching out to others, resting, working. I struggle with finding a balance on all of these, but I really want to try harder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What choices do you make on a daily basis that will positively effect tomorrow? I would love to hear your ideas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-2209975496596596752?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/2209975496596596752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/life-feels-full.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/2209975496596596752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/2209975496596596752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/life-feels-full.html' title='Life Feels Full'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4142/4926618461_d361586899_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-7996879608304838953</id><published>2010-08-24T08:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T08:20:00.279-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wycliffe'/><title type='text'>Wycliffe and Kumquat</title><content type='html'>I'm back from my unintended break from the internet. I won't bore you with the details but I've only been able to check my email from my phone for almost a week. I was a little surprised by how difficult it was and how refreshing it was at the same time. I realized I spent way too much time online in the past, so I'm hoping to cut back a little from now on so I can find a little more balance in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Boring. On to the fun stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of last week we are officially members of &lt;a href="http://www.wycliffe.org/"&gt;Wycliffe Bible Translators&lt;/a&gt;! We have been in the process of applying for quite some time now, so it is nice to have a sense of finality to it. We start our online training this week and will continue for six weeks, then go to Orlando for two weeks for some onsite training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we fundraise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we move!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are praying that we will be able to move in August of 2011. Brian will be doing computer programming at their JAARS facility in Waxhaw North Carolina. I've never even been to North Carolina, but I am very excited to leave the Illinois winters behind us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="02 JAARS Center May08 by JAARS, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45001296@N08/4404134889/"&gt;&lt;img height="363" alt="02 JAARS Center May08" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2716/4404134889_6c474c1459.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep you all posted with the specifics as we learn more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are also very excited about this week because on Thursday afternoon we are going in for our gender sonogram. I haven't let myself think too much about this doctors visit until today, and I am beyond excited to find out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I.M.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-7996879608304838953?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/7996879608304838953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/wycliffe-and-kumquat.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/7996879608304838953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/7996879608304838953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/wycliffe-and-kumquat.html' title='Wycliffe and Kumquat'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2716/4404134889_6c474c1459_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-9208757293613772646</id><published>2010-08-20T14:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T14:23:09.515-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Date for Open House!</title><content type='html'>Due to family illness, we need to push the Open House back a week. It will now be on the 28th of August from 9am-3pm. Sorry for the inconvenience!&lt;img height="500" alt="OpenHouse" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4123/4910638059_c35999b82f.jpg" width="363" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-9208757293613772646?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/9208757293613772646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/new-date-for-open-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/9208757293613772646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/9208757293613772646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/new-date-for-open-house.html' title='New Date for Open House!'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4123/4910638059_c35999b82f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-1578011030613842928</id><published>2010-08-15T21:49:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T22:03:48.117-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Smiles</title><content type='html'>In my pursuit of daily inspiration from the internet in the last couple of days I've gravitated a little towards some other momma blogs. Sometimes I get totally tired of them, which is funny since I write one. But I think I've got babies on the mind since my OB appointment this past Friday. Heartbeat a strong 147 and we go back next week for our gender sono!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here are some fun things I've seen lately:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=7496785&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=1&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;loop=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=7496785&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=1&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;loop=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/7496785"&gt;How to Make a Baby&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/cassidy"&gt;Cassidy Curtis&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos from &lt;a href="http://milasdaydreams.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mila's Daydreams &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505835966079086690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XeHwcH1GqCo/TGioo9W2sGI/AAAAAAAAA0s/Kz4H6lrII28/s400/bookworm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505836217788417794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 326px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XeHwcH1GqCo/TGio3nDCRwI/AAAAAAAAA00/V_62gEc_g8E/s400/littlerayofsunshine_copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-1578011030613842928?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/1578011030613842928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/baby-smiles.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/1578011030613842928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/1578011030613842928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/baby-smiles.html' title='Baby Smiles'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XeHwcH1GqCo/TGioo9W2sGI/AAAAAAAAA0s/Kz4H6lrII28/s72-c/bookworm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-1350374139203654991</id><published>2010-08-12T10:11:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T10:27:43.554-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='retail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='display'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anthropologie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small business'/><title type='text'>Display Block</title><content type='html'>For the last couple of weeks I have been working on a display for some upcoming events for &lt;a href="http://www.dignityregained.com/"&gt;the shop&lt;/a&gt;. I have been racking my brain and hit a bit of a wall. For a couple of events I only have a 10x10 space, which is pretty typical. Of course I'd really like it to look fantastic. Somehow I have in my mind how it will look, but once it materializes I feel like I am running a yard sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've looked for some inspiration and found some in the queen of display Anthropologie. Thought I'd share it with you because it's so beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*Click on picture for the source.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Anthropologie window display by wukong 悟空 (Xuemin Guan), on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/wukong/395081632/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Anthropologie window display" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/184/395081632_5926123fb3.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="anthropologie craft room window display 2 by Skitzo Leezra, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skitzoleezra/1336792903/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="anthropologie craft room window display 2" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1084/1336792903_bdc37d098b.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Anthropologie Ostriches by cosmicautumn, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/astrozombie/3883641578/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Anthropologie Ostriches" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2597/3883641578_138a849bfb.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="knitted bike by kambybolongo, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/kambybolongo/2001916567/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="knitted bike" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2152/2001916567_173e2d8a19.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Anthropologie by Elena777, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/elena777/1451050333/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="Anthropologie" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1397/1451050333_f1a819b7c4.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously mine won't be nearly this elaborate. But it's fun to dream! Back to work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I.M.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-1350374139203654991?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/1350374139203654991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/display-block.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/1350374139203654991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/1350374139203654991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/display-block.html' title='Display Block'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/184/395081632_5926123fb3_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-2881453364017534160</id><published>2010-08-11T20:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T20:00:01.051-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clothing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><title type='text'>Fall Line: Nau</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Nau's new fall line is making my heart flutter.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="offsite=true&amp;amp;lang=en-us&amp;amp;page_show_url=%2Fphotos%2Fnau_photos%2Fsets%2F72157624688837754%2Fshow%2F&amp;amp;page_show_back_url=%2Fphotos%2Fnau_photos%2Fsets%2F72157624688837754%2F&amp;amp;set_id=72157624688837754&amp;amp;jump_to="&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.flickr.com/apps/slideshow/show.swf?v=71649"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.flickr.com/apps/slideshow/show.swf?v=71649" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="offsite=true&amp;lang=en-us&amp;page_show_url=%2Fphotos%2Fnau_photos%2Fsets%2F72157624688837754%2Fshow%2F&amp;page_show_back_url=%2Fphotos%2Fnau_photos%2Fsets%2F72157624688837754%2F&amp;set_id=72157624688837754&amp;jump_to=" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially loving the &lt;a href="http://flic.kr/p/8qS2nc"&gt;confidant dis-dress&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-2881453364017534160?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/2881453364017534160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/fall-line-nau.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/2881453364017534160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/2881453364017534160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/fall-line-nau.html' title='Fall Line: Nau'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-8989194126548857182</id><published>2010-08-11T10:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T11:00:32.602-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Night's Dinner...</title><content type='html'>...was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4082/4882014611_6114b4627a.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="Anniversary" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4139/4882626424_f32f68f60b.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="Anniversary" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4095/4882027619_856db64e89.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="Anniversary" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4076/4882658606_dfbbc434a0.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="Anniversary" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep-dish, sun dried tomatoes with atichoke hearts on one side for me and pineapple on the other side for my hubbie of five years with the cool new specs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is me thinking "hm..we should do this more often".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4080/4882630606_9b4c4fe5a1.jpg" width="335" height="500" alt="Anniversary" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was home to put the little guy to bed and watch Date Night.  We love Tina Fey!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I.M.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-8989194126548857182?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/8989194126548857182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/last-nights-dinner.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/8989194126548857182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/8989194126548857182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/last-nights-dinner.html' title='Last Night&apos;s Dinner...'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4082/4882014611_6114b4627a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-6318296391056007948</id><published>2010-08-10T14:43:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T16:43:33.351-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Henry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dessert'/><title type='text'>Frump</title><content type='html'>So &lt;a href="http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/vacation-with-toddler.html"&gt;yesterday &lt;/a&gt;I though I had myself all pulled together, then we went to a neighbor's house for dinner and my fly was down the &lt;em&gt;entire time&lt;/em&gt;. Nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's super hot and humid this week, and I am so looking forward to fall. It was difficult to hear Christmas music &lt;a href="http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/07/mart.html"&gt;at market &lt;/a&gt;a couple weeks ago and then go back to 90's+. Plus I've been working on our fall layout for &lt;a href="http://www.dignityregained.com/"&gt;the shop &lt;/a&gt;so I've been wanting some fall color. Stop messing with me retail world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been in a bit of a funk for a while now. I think I have the "&lt;em&gt;everyone else's life is so much more fabulous than mine because I live in the midwest and I'm still feeling fat not pregnant&lt;/em&gt;" blues. Is life more fabulous on the west and east coast?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we went thrifting in the midst of errands. Then came home and had a dance party to &lt;strike&gt;Jack Johnson&lt;/STRIKE&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*correction*&lt;/span&gt; Keller Williams singing about love handles while making &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/Oatmeal-Chocolate-Chip-Cookies-III/Detail.aspx"&gt;oatmeal chocolate chip cookies &lt;/a&gt;(because I figured that would help me not to feel so large of course). Of course I should include some action shots of Henry dancing. So here is a fun sequence:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="Dancing" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4141/4880191984_c736390349.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="Dancing" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4116/4880184352_5ac4783035.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="Dancing" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4135/4880177336_3de8c019ff.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="Dancing" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4120/4879563019_f62bc164f8.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep. That is carpet in our kitchen. Be jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="Oatmeal Cookie" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4121/4880199858_e04ce38fff.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part of this recipe is there are no eggs. Which means I can eat the batter. Which means I haven't even tried a cookie yet because I'm full on yummy batter goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day continues to look up! Tonight is date night to celebrate our &lt;a href="http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/five-years.html"&gt;5 year anniversary &lt;/a&gt;and we get to go without our sweet little cherub yelling at us and slamming his hands on the table through dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I.M.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-6318296391056007948?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/6318296391056007948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/frump.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/6318296391056007948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/6318296391056007948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/frump.html' title='Frump'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4141/4880191984_c736390349_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-4622948864275443971</id><published>2010-08-09T15:41:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T16:19:48.880-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toddler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>Vacation With a Toddler</title><content type='html'>This past weekend we went on vacation with Brian's parents and his brother and sister-in-law to a resort close to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Starved_Rock_State_Park"&gt;Starved Rock&lt;/a&gt;. It's amazing how travelling with children changes what I think a vacation is. Suddenly vacations have turned into a lot of work. Not to mention the ones that include air travel. Thankfully this one was just an hour away. It actually turned out to be really great and there was a lot for Henry to enjoy. Except Brian and I did not enjoy two nights of good vacation sleep. Henry does not seem to sleep well anywhere other than home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this is pretty much what Henry did most of the weekend. Point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="DSC_0012" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4081/4876397147_d4f2be7af1.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't judge his soon to be mullet. A hair cut is in order this week. ::sad!::&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a lot for him to point at. The place where we stayed included an indoor waterpark, and an amusement park. He loved the water park and we spent a couple of hours there. I however had forgotten my medication for morning sickness so I was in sad shape by Sunday and ready to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Family Shot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img height="335" alt="Starved Rock" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4080/4876403605_14b0b5f58f.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Even though&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; life takes more work with children, I will say that the smiles increase ten fold. If Henry was happy at the water park, Brian and I were happy. We love to see him clap and kick after going down the slide in our lap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;even though&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;....even though it's harder, it's getting easier. Less diapers, drinking cows milk from a sippy, eating what we eat, playing independently. Today I took Henry to the grocery store for an epic "stock up on everything" trip, made a dessert, and folded clothes, &lt;em&gt;all while my 13 month old was awake&lt;/em&gt;! &lt;em&gt;And I was the only one home!&lt;/em&gt; Gasp. I even went to the store with my hair flat ironed, full makeup, and wearing something other than a t-shirt and jeans. Oh and Henry wasn't in his PJ's! Sometimes I tend to feel a bit paralyzed when he is awake in my productivity. Which kinda messes with the rest of my day. But I'm trying to get past that. And it's getting easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I.M.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-4622948864275443971?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/4622948864275443971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/vacation-with-toddler.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/4622948864275443971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/4622948864275443971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/vacation-with-toddler.html' title='Vacation With a Toddler'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4081/4876397147_d4f2be7af1_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-8715909110810903445</id><published>2010-08-07T12:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T20:04:29.913-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pasta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momma&apos;s Kitchen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dessert'/><title type='text'>Momma's Kitchen {Pasta with Tomato and Blue Cheese}</title><content type='html'>So like I said in my first food post, &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/"&gt;Pioneer Woman Ree Drummond &lt;/a&gt;is totally inspiring. I love reading her blog. She makes me want to cook more and better (even though her family eats things that moo and mine doesn't, that's ok with me). I saw this recipe for &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/2010/04/pasta-with-tomato-blue-cheese-sauce/"&gt;Pasta With Tomato-Blue Cheese Sauce &lt;/a&gt;and it looked simple enough. I always like recipes that have all recognizable ingredients. This one took about 20 mins to make so that's a plus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you. Drop what you are doing. Go to the store, and buy some garlic, blue cheese, tomatoes, spinach, cream, and angel hair pasta. Because that's all you need to take a bite of bliss. It was so good I made it two nights in a row. The first night Brian had three servings. The second night we actually had some leftover, which I ate for lunch the following day. Then had seconds...and a late night snack finishing it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go. Shop. Now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="335" alt="Mommas Kitchen" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4079/4865065988_858900c5ae.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My photo doesn't do it justice. But go check out Ree's &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/2010/04/pasta-with-tomato-blue-cheese-sauce/"&gt;photo &lt;/a&gt;for my convincing. It's so easy. But heed her advice, don't over cook the spinach! It will shrivel quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had also picked up a big bag of nectarines at the store for $1.99. So I searched for something sweet and found this &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/Nectarine-Pie/Detail.aspx"&gt;great recipe &lt;/a&gt;for nectarine pie. Another super easy and fast recipe that yields great results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="335" alt="Mommas Kitchen" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4078/4865071118_3bd7c14dfc.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you make this one, listen to the reviewers advice and add the crumble topping to it. So worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it is safe to say I am well into my second trimester and my appetite is fully back. Although I do wish I was craving Indian Food again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I.M.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-8715909110810903445?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/8715909110810903445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/mommas-kitchen-pasta-with-tomato-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/8715909110810903445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/8715909110810903445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/mommas-kitchen-pasta-with-tomato-and.html' title='Momma&apos;s Kitchen {Pasta with Tomato and Blue Cheese}'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4079/4865065988_858900c5ae_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-2097930443693185190</id><published>2010-08-06T08:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T08:35:00.122-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brian'/><title type='text'>Five Years</title><content type='html'>Five years has brought us through a lot. I'm sure that it's only the beginning. Maybe we will look back and say "wow that was easy compared to _(this)_". "Look how young we were." "Look how far we've come." "Remember when we lived in that tiny little house in that tiny little town?" "Now we have a huge mansion over looking the ocean in Hawaii...." Wait, what? My thoughts are going off track, sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="Five Years" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4081/4865135696_5378956a59.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A family picture including Henry, who was just a small little kumquat in my belly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you Brian! Happy Anniversary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tammy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-2097930443693185190?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/2097930443693185190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/five-years.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/2097930443693185190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/2097930443693185190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/five-years.html' title='Five Years'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4081/4865135696_5378956a59_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-7082000472248041136</id><published>2010-08-05T21:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T21:44:58.188-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Henry'/><title type='text'>Summer Ride</title><content type='html'>My super sweet friend Cali came over to drop something off this evening on her bike. She took Henry for a ride with her 'lil Molly and he loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="DSC_0315" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4135/4864436175_61d3c66905.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="DSC_0316" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4078/4864429453_62a00aa48e.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arent' they the cutest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I.M.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-7082000472248041136?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/7082000472248041136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/summer-ride.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/7082000472248041136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/7082000472248041136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/summer-ride.html' title='Summer Ride'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4135/4864436175_61d3c66905_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-7112434868492259250</id><published>2010-08-05T10:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T10:54:01.232-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momma&apos;s Kitchen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pizza'/><title type='text'>Momma's Kitchen {Pizza!}</title><content type='html'>If you haven't guessed, &lt;a href="http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/mommas-kitchen-stuffed-veggie-loaf.html"&gt;I am totally hooked &lt;/a&gt;on my &lt;a href="http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/07/momma-cooks.html"&gt;bread machine&lt;/a&gt;. I used it twice today. I think that's started to become an obsession. I promise, cross my heart, that my next post about food will not include the words "bread" or "machine".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for today...Bread Machine!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had everything I needed for a really great pizza. I made the dough from my trusty Betty Crocker Bread Machine book. And they had a suggestion for the fresh veggie mix, and I added my own ingredients.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 tomatoes, seeded and diced&lt;br /&gt;1/4 sweet onion diced&lt;br /&gt;2 garlic cloves minced&lt;br /&gt;1 large bella mushroom&lt;br /&gt;1 or 2 T chopped fresh basil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rolled out the dough on our much loved pizza stone. Put down a thin layer of shredded mozzarella cheese, then the above fresh veggie mix, and another thin layer of mozzarella. (If I had any parm it would have been added too.) Then I put marinated artichoke hearts on my side and diced bell peppers on Brian's side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="Mommas Kitchen" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4102/4854959971_0ef4698ceb.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="Mommas Kitchen" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4141/4854964807_8e8d5cded4.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Into the oven at 375 for 25 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry waited patiently. Well...he waited loudly, but overall patiently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="Waiting" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4137/4854974495_657fd516df.jpg" width="335" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was worth the wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="335" alt="Mommas Kitchen" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4142/4855590808_3e12b40f1a.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I.M.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-7112434868492259250?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/7112434868492259250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/mommas-kitchen-pizza.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/7112434868492259250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/7112434868492259250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/mommas-kitchen-pizza.html' title='Momma&apos;s Kitchen {Pizza!}'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4102/4854959971_0ef4698ceb_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-3229527773088886627</id><published>2010-08-04T20:58:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T21:01:06.414-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Henry'/><title type='text'>Summer Swing</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4102/4861377677_7b97f2b54f.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="Swing" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4141/4861384559_da89e078d0.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="Swing" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4135/4861374107_556a7fabd4.jpg" width="334" height="500" alt="Swing" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-3229527773088886627?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/3229527773088886627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/summer-swing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/3229527773088886627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/3229527773088886627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/summer-swing.html' title='Summer Swing'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4102/4861377677_7b97f2b54f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-7073514678944845276</id><published>2010-08-04T11:58:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T11:58:00.275-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momma&apos;s Kitchen'/><title type='text'>Momma's Kitchen {Stuffed Veggie Loaf}</title><content type='html'>I think it's safe to say my bread machine is going to make me go way past my allotted carb intake for July. I think it is a trend that will probably continue. But I'm ok with that. I mean, I'm growing a person! He/She needs those carbs. And I will happily provide those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along with the bread machine, Brian's grandmother gave me a couple of cookbooks. I have drooled on the pages of this one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="335" alt="Mommas Kitchen" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4145/4844174526_1413ebb1c1.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Page 68 has a recipe for a "Italian Salami Sandwich Loaf". I left out a couple of things (salami and onion). I used 2 small bell peppers, 3 bella mushrooms, 1 large tomato, 1/2 cup mozzarella and 1/4 cup parmesan cheese for my stuffing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="Mommas Kitchen" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4132/4843533637_eef0f2b617.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prepare your dough (ingredients at bottom) in the bread machine and divide it into 3 equal pieces then cover it and let it sit for 20 minutes. Roll out each piece into an 7-8 inch round and start your layers. I put it on my pizza stone, because I pretty much use that for everything. But you can put yours on a non stick cookie sheet if you don't have a stone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Layer one. Half your filling on top and spread it fairly close to the edge. (I would go even closer than this picture because in the end my dough was very thick at the edge after baking.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="Mommas Kitchen" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4154/4844156980_49155787ed.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Layer two. The rest of your filling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="Mommas Kitchen" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4152/4844162460_064d834fd8.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then add your third round of dough and tuck the edges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="335" alt="Mommas Kitchen" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4126/4844167160_87ecc81843.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bake at 375 for about 40 minutes or until it's golden on top. Can be served in wedges and feeds 3-4 people or 2 very hungry people. (Brian and I can raise our hands!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="Mommas Kitchen" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4083/4846634467_d6a8849556.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course my finished product varied from the picture in the book. Theirs was a lot "fluffier". But it was still delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="Mommas Kitchen" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4148/4847256680_3c87e467dd.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I.M.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dough:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/4 cup water&lt;br /&gt;1 T butter&lt;br /&gt;2 C flour&lt;br /&gt;2 T dry milk&lt;br /&gt;1 T sugar&lt;br /&gt;1 t salt&lt;br /&gt;1 1/4 t bread yeast&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-7073514678944845276?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/7073514678944845276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/mommas-kitchen-stuffed-veggie-loaf.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/7073514678944845276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/7073514678944845276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/mommas-kitchen-stuffed-veggie-loaf.html' title='Momma&apos;s Kitchen {Stuffed Veggie Loaf}'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4145/4844174526_1413ebb1c1_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-9076017159953847738</id><published>2010-08-01T16:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T16:30:00.300-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momma&apos;s Kitchen'/><title type='text'>Momma's Kitchen {Focaccia Veggie Sandwich}</title><content type='html'>We have a ton of fresh veggies thanks to Brian's diligence in the garden. They take up on side of our countertop and we give them away to anyone who will take them. We have a cucumber plant that just won't stop. I like cucumbers...but not that much. So Brian found this recipe for &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/Cucumber-Sandwich/Detail.aspx"&gt;Cucumber Sandwiches&lt;/a&gt;. We've altered it a bit by adding different veggies and using homemade rosemary focaccia bread instead of whole wheat. I'm sure the would be delicious no matter what kind of bread you used!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start with a layer of mashed avocado spread onto one slice of your bread. Then add your veggies. We used cucumber (of course).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="335" alt="Mommas Kitchen" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4086/4843520945_01458e985b.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tomatoes and alfalfa (this was Brian's, no alfalfa for me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="Mommas Kitchen" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4133/4844141096_f46994775e.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then sprinkle some red wine vinegar and olive oil over your open sandwich. The other layer of bread is spread with softened cream cheese. Brian wanted a layer of Provolone as well, but I felt like I was cheating on my cream cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="Mommas Kitchen" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4092/4844143724_c63efa87dd.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished product! The avocado/cream cheese combo is so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="Mommas Kitchen" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4103/4844147460_754c8be0f1.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I.M.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-9076017159953847738?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/9076017159953847738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/mommas-kitchen-focaccia-veggie-sandwich.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/9076017159953847738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/9076017159953847738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/08/mommas-kitchen-focaccia-veggie-sandwich.html' title='Momma&apos;s Kitchen {Focaccia Veggie Sandwich}'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4086/4843520945_01458e985b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-8000699340821293850</id><published>2010-07-31T20:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T21:41:21.988-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Etsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='momma recommends'/><title type='text'>Momma Recommends {Sodapop}</title><content type='html'>I had entered a &lt;a href="http://frecklednest.blogspot.com/2010/07/july-sponsor-feature-10-giveaways.html"&gt;giveaway &lt;/a&gt;on a lovely blog called &lt;a href="http://frecklednest.blogspot.com/"&gt;Freckled Nest&lt;/a&gt;. The indie blogging community has so many great giveaways that are so easy to enter. I've won a few really great things. A bracelet from &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/elephantine"&gt;Elephantine&lt;/a&gt;, and a print from &lt;a href="http://shop.sycamorestreetpress.com/product/october-09-letterpress-limited-edition-of-100-8x10-original-print"&gt;Sycamore Street Press&lt;/a&gt;. This one was a little more labor intensive, but I was having a nauseous day so I was just laying down anyway. Lo and behold...I won!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The giveaway had lots of goodies from different artists. I've gotten a couple of them and they are really cute. Today this came in the mail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="414" alt="Sodapop" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4149/4847389514_f3ddff395f.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love it&lt;/em&gt;. I haven't been wearing a lot of jewelry lately because one year old's love to pull on it and Henry is surprisingly strong. But this necklace looks really sturdy and he is learning to be more gentle. I'm wearing it right now, and &lt;em&gt;I love it&lt;/em&gt;. If you go to Dayle's &lt;a href="http://sweetsodapop.blogspot.com/2010/07/thanks-bunch.html"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;, you can see all the cute things she makes. Her &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/db1920"&gt;etsy shop&lt;/a&gt; is closed for now but you can sign up to receive an email when it reopens. Did I mention I love my necklace?  Yeah?  Ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I.M.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-8000699340821293850?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/8000699340821293850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/07/momma-recommends-sodapop.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/8000699340821293850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/8000699340821293850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/07/momma-recommends-sodapop.html' title='Momma Recommends {Sodapop}'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4149/4847389514_f3ddff395f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-3760927467376720187</id><published>2010-07-31T14:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T14:59:48.776-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Henry'/><title type='text'>Firetrucks and Tears</title><content type='html'>Our local Police and Fire Department had an event today for kids. The games were all for older kids but we took Henry to see the fire engine thinking he would love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He. Did. Not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="Fire Truck" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4106/4846640325_fce036730b.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="Fire Truck" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4124/4846647085_e1304e1415.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes and am scared, and that is what is scaring me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="Fire Truck" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4105/4846652057_c502dc56a5.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="Fire Truck" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4090/4847274934_98bd964e26.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I.M.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-3760927467376720187?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4106/4846640325_fce036730b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-2357717869756264262</id><published>2010-07-30T15:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T15:00:01.190-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Henry'/><title type='text'>Post Bath Fluff</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="Bath Hair" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4087/4841652054_ba0f9f3dc8.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-2357717869756264262?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4087/4841652054_ba0f9f3dc8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-5582397202876329993</id><published>2010-07-30T08:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T08:00:05.464-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Plastic...It's What's For Dinner</title><content type='html'>Look closely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="335" alt="Letters" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4109/4841008327_0cd80b8bb9.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="335" alt="Letters" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4089/4841628768_1f67ae5025.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do feed our child actual food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="Letters" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4152/4841003003_c3893d6502.jpg" 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Dinner'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4109/4841008327_0cd80b8bb9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-514191436269296419</id><published>2010-07-29T18:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T18:10:00.117-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Henry'/><title type='text'>At The Park</title><content type='html'>We fed the geese. Well, I fed the geese. Henry was only interested in eating the stale bread. He cried because he didn't understand why the geese could have some and he couldn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="At The Park" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4088/4841645184_45683e9491.jpg" width="335" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-514191436269296419?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/514191436269296419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/07/at-park.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/514191436269296419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/514191436269296419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/07/at-park.html' title='At The Park'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4088/4841645184_45683e9491_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-1042852844116228118</id><published>2010-07-29T10:55:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T13:37:18.823-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cleaning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advice'/><title type='text'>How Often?</title><content type='html'>Seriously? How often does your bathroom get cleaned?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need some help on this subject. Nothing grosses me out more than a bathroom. Blah. I'll clean anything but the bathroom. However, Henry loves the bathroom! We always keep the door shut when he is awake because of the obvious...the toilet, for safety and sanitary reasons. But if that door happens to be open by chance he bolts to the bathroom and we race him there. The door gets shut right before he reaches it, and then he cries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway! I decided that he is eventually going to touch it so I need to make sure everything in the bathroom is clean. Which means cleaning it more often. Urgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while he was doing this today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="sleeping2" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4090/4841196418_fe85540577.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="sleeping" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4092/4841196398_45720be32e.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I cleaned the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is where I need help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How often? Who does yours? &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How do you do it?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; The last question may seem silly. But being the germaphobe that I am, I clean the toilet last because I don't want the sponge to touch other things after it's been all up in the toilet. Then I feel like throwing away the sponge. Seriously. Gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there is the floor and the tub. Do you swifer? Hands and knees? Bucket? Clean the tub/shower while you are actually taking a shower? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm always glad when it is clean, but I feel like it is never clean enough. Like I've just pushed all the germs around. So please..&lt;em&gt;help&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I.M.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-1042852844116228118?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/1042852844116228118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/07/how-often.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/1042852844116228118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/1042852844116228118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/07/how-often.html' title='How Often?'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4090/4841196418_fe85540577_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-9193910549451524595</id><published>2010-07-28T09:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T11:58:29.374-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cookies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bruschetta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momma&apos;s Kitchen'/><title type='text'>Momma's Kitchen {Bruschetta}</title><content type='html'>The oh-so-lovely &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/"&gt;Pioneer Woman &lt;/a&gt;has inspired me to post some cooking "adventures" going on in our house. I wouldn't call myself much of a cook, but my oven was on for three hours yesterday so I figured it would be a good day to start! Although, I don't really have much to show for those three hours, but what I do was really yummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While emailing with my foodie friend &lt;a href="http://gidgeteats.wordpress.com/"&gt;Erin&lt;/a&gt;, we were talking about the difficulty of being an adult. She said she's says a prayer, and eats a cookie. I then made cookies so that I could do just that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="Cookies" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4106/4835771499_1f3bf92fb7.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/Moms-Chocolate-Chip-Cookies/Detail.aspx"&gt;this recipe &lt;/a&gt;which is a chocolate chip cookie that calls for vanilla instant pudding! They were so good. Henry liked his few nibbles too, cried when it was over, then promptly spit it all up. Guess it was too sweet for his lil'tummy. Guess that will teach us to have dessert first!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also hauled out my bread machine that Brian's grandmother passed down to me and made some French Bread. It is easier than it sounds, and I have been loving this bread machine. I turned it into Bruschetta with tomatoes and basil from our garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="335" alt="Bruschetta" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4084/4835776255_d093650bf4.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My version is super easy. I just slice the toasted loaf into ~1/4" slices. Chop basil and dice tomatoes. Toss them with Olive Oil and Balsamic Vinegar. I should have added minced garlic but completely forgot. Add those to the bread slices. Top it off with a small slice of Mozzarella or Parmesan Cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the finished product&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="335" alt="Bruschetta" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4084/4836389534_a87149c9e5.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I.M.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-9193910549451524595?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/9193910549451524595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/07/momma-cooks.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/9193910549451524595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/9193910549451524595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/07/momma-cooks.html' title='Momma&apos;s Kitchen {Bruschetta}'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4106/4835771499_1f3bf92fb7_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-7662398322968818644</id><published>2010-07-27T12:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T12:19:01.649-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dignity regained'/><title type='text'>Open House</title><content type='html'>We are having an Open House for the shop on August 21st from 9am-3pm. If you are local, hope you can make it! If you want to RSVP you can go to our Facebook page at &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/dignityregained"&gt;www.facebook.com/dignityregained&lt;/a&gt; or click &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/DignityRegained#!/event.php?eid=113680888683139&amp;amp;ref=mf"&gt;HERE &lt;/a&gt;to go directly to the event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dignityregained.com/events"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="OpenHouse" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4124/4834957648_1dde1f2595.jpg" width="363" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-7662398322968818644?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/7662398322968818644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/07/open-house.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/7662398322968818644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/7662398322968818644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/07/open-house.html' title='Open House'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4124/4834957648_1dde1f2595_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-7449487724441933379</id><published>2010-07-26T14:25:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T14:34:58.175-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Etsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><title type='text'>Kinda think I need...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/48380222/nourished-by-love-maternity-baby-t-shirt"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498300434029164530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XeHwcH1GqCo/TE3jHQ6vN_I/AAAAAAAAA0k/ZnocP5WitL4/s320/nourished.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm at 16+ weeks in pregnancy #2. I'm at the stage where I am starting to show, but I still feel like I just look like I've put on a couple of pounds. This shirt would clarify what is going on with my midsection to strangers. Such a happy lil babe in there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From this shop: &lt;a href="http://crowsmack.etsy.com/"&gt;Crowsmack.etsy.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I.M.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-7449487724441933379?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/7449487724441933379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/07/kinda-think-i-need.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/7449487724441933379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/7449487724441933379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/07/kinda-think-i-need.html' title='Kinda think I need...'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XeHwcH1GqCo/TE3jHQ6vN_I/AAAAAAAAA0k/ZnocP5WitL4/s72-c/nourished.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-7849559248242095729</id><published>2010-07-25T20:58:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T21:24:05.261-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chicago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fair Trade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beckmans'/><title type='text'>There are no pictures</title><content type='html'>There are no pictures of this past weekend at the Chicago Market. I did pack the camera at the last minute just to take some pictures over the weekend. But I'm pretty sure I would have gone bonkers if I had tried to take a picture at any point. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our weekend started out with a late departure, heavy traffic, ironing clothes and eating dinner basically in the dark next to a sleeping baby. (We had intended to leave at a reasonable hour, check in, go out to eat, put Henry down and maybe watch a movie.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our night continued with Henry deciding that a hotel room is meant for partying and at 2am that is precisely what he should do. Except we wanted to sleep. I try to get him back to sleep, get frustrated, Brian would take over and coax him back to sleep. This happened a few times and by 6:30 we were exhausted. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a 8am breakfast seminar that I wanted to go to. It was being given by the Executive Director of &lt;a href="http://www.fairtradefederation.org/"&gt;The Fair Trade Federation&lt;/a&gt;. I had intended to walk because Merchandise Mart was less than a mile away. But it was raining. I decided to brave the rain in the name of saving money and started out with my phone navigation. Except it sent me in the wrong direction then told me to turn around. After walking around a block my shoes were soaked through and it was starting to rain harder. I went into a bank building and tried getting money from an ATM for cab fare. After three attempts I found that it was not going to accept my card. So I walked back across the street to our hotel and sunk down next to Brian totally defeated, wet and tired. But to my rescue Brian dashed across the street to another ATM, got some money, and we waited in line for a cab at our hotel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ended up sharing a cab with a woman who paid for it. (Score!) I made it to the seminar 20 minutes late, but they decided to start 20 minutes late because of the rain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked &lt;a href="http://www.beckmans.com/"&gt;Beckman's &lt;/a&gt;and the Fair Trade booths within it the whole morning and had a great time meeting our vendors and finding some new ones. I definitely want to go back next year (with an umbrella, and leaving Henry with a babysitter). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian ended up having to stay inside the hotel with Henry because of the rain so they didn't get to see much of Chicago, except the roads. But I'm so happy to have their support and am very excited for the future of the shop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I.M.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-7849559248242095729?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/7849559248242095729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/07/there-are-no-pictures.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/7849559248242095729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/7849559248242095729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/07/there-are-no-pictures.html' title='There are no pictures'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-5655800878050078645</id><published>2010-07-22T20:46:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T21:29:22.307-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Henry'/><title type='text'>My Happy Place Today</title><content type='html'>Today was one of those days. I don't have many bad days (thankfully), but today was one of the few. The nice thing about having a one year old is that it is kind of impossible to have a completely awful day...even if they were the cause of it. (Which was not the case today at all.) His smiles and silliness bring me right back to the center. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4117/4819347065_1f6431b643.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="Smiles" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4076/4820005510_643436c888.jpg" width="334" height="500" alt="DSC_0132" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4135/4819972014_23f0e7f842.jpg" width="335" height="500" alt="SweetFace" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry's smiles helped. A morning walk with a friend who bought me a Pumpkin Apple muffin helped.  Thanks Carli!  And a friend bringing over Frappacinos, a listening ear and playmates for Henry in the afternoon was icing on the cake. Thank you Denise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4142/4819354415_d98c5fdc21.jpg" width="334" height="500" alt="Denise" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I.M&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-5655800878050078645?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/5655800878050078645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-happy-place-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/5655800878050078645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/5655800878050078645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-happy-place-today.html' title='My Happy Place Today'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4117/4819347065_1f6431b643_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-1867503924491632307</id><published>2010-07-22T08:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T08:00:05.394-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><title type='text'>Insomnia is the New Sleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pregnancy for Tammy&lt;br /&gt;A Poem (sort of)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rest is the new production&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chips are the new apple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nausea is the new normal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Elastic is the new waistband&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Insomnia is the new sleep&lt;br /&gt;Frizz is the new smooth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Water is the new coffee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Walking is the new running&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Excitement&lt;/span&gt; is the new mundane&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Heatbeat dopplers are the new stethoscope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/06/four-is-new-three.html"&gt;Four is the new three.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[below, when I was pregnant with Henry]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="feet" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4101/4812887415_36c05d0a0f.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-1867503924491632307?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/1867503924491632307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/07/insomnia-is-new-sleep.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/1867503924491632307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/1867503924491632307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/07/insomnia-is-new-sleep.html' title='Insomnia is the New Sleep'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4101/4812887415_36c05d0a0f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-835568004976065479</id><published>2010-07-21T10:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T10:11:00.528-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How is Henry?</title><content type='html'>We get this question a lot. We of course don't mind answering at all. What parent doesn't love gushing about their child?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how is Henry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry is hilarious. I'm not even sure I completely remember what our days were like before him. He loves to smile, laugh, clap, pinch his own nose and say "gaaah" in a nasal voice, and pinch out noses so that we will "honk".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has taken a couple steps here and there, but is still a little nervous about walking. I'm sure if we give it a month he will be walking all over. He has taken some big spills so I don't really blame him for being a little worried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He continues to look just like his "da" and everyone always exclaims that fact when they see him after a few month's absence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is loud but doesn't really have many words yet. He says "da" when he sees Brian's picture but that's about it. He knows what a lot of words mean though. Particularly the words "no-no Henry". We found out he also knows what "all gone", "last bite" and "say 'night-night' Henry" means because he starts crying immediately when we say these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His favorite toy lately is our wok and the lid that goes with it. He loves to pound the lid into the wok and he really loves it when I sit him in it and pull him around the house by the handle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been trying to empty out the pictures from my phone so now a lot of them are on my computer. They are camera phone quality(poor), but I can't let them go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite outfit for him (10/7/09)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="favoutfit" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4099/4812186201_5d57f01cc9.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snuggling (10/2/09)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="lil" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4138/4812805160_87ac253586.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading the ads (12/4/09)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="paper" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4082/4812145287_8d4ce9d4ff.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Da (12/09)Love my boys in plaid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Waiting room" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4120/4812168113_77c5105ab9.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peek a boo! (12/29/09)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="peekaboo" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4096/4812130999_e985a75c46.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High Chair Play (1/13/10)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Highchair" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4115/4812730448_7daf61fc82.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I.M.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-835568004976065479?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/835568004976065479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/07/how-is-henry.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/835568004976065479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/835568004976065479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/07/how-is-henry.html' title='How is Henry?'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4099/4812186201_5d57f01cc9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-4201533594261501152</id><published>2010-07-20T13:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T14:08:50.049-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chicago market'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beckmans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='merchandise mart'/><title type='text'>The Mart</title><content type='html'>I've been wanting to attend a trade show for some time now.  At first I thought it wasn't really necessary for our store, but wanted to go look at all the pretty new things anyway.  I was reading one of my favorite &lt;a href="http://kizerandbender.blogspot.com/"&gt;retail blogs &lt;/a&gt;and they quoted the Wall Street Journal: "participating in trade shows is one of the smartest things a business-owner can do.”  I knew I had the Chicago Market on my calendar, so I opened it up...this weekend!  Very short notice.  But I discussed it with Brian the next day, signed up and booked a hotel room.  So I guess, BAM I'm going!  (Hotel rooms in Chicago are not cheap so last minute before Market, sign up early!)  Brian and Henry are going to come with and explore downtown a bit together while I go to the &lt;a href="http://www2.mmart.com/beckmanschicago/"&gt;Beckmans Handmade Show&lt;/a&gt; as well as a breakfast seminar by the Executive Director of the &lt;a href="http://www.fairtradefederation.org/"&gt;Fair Trade Federation&lt;/a&gt;.  I'm excited to listen to her and see all the Fair Trade and handmade goodies and meet some of our suppliers in person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a little intimidated though.  It's my first market, and I'm going alone.  And this is the building:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/giantginkgo/834455130/" title="Merchandise Mart as 50s illustration by Giant Ginkgo, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1207/834455130_22fafd6a26.jpg" width="500" height="500" alt="Merchandise Mart as 50s illustration" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has it's own zip code! (Seriously, it does.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been trying to figure out whether or not I can take pictures, but I'll be sure to post some if they allow it.  Wish me luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-4201533594261501152?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/4201533594261501152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/07/mart.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/4201533594261501152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/4201533594261501152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/07/mart.html' title='The Mart'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1207/834455130_22fafd6a26_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-8683389947889076582</id><published>2010-07-17T10:42:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T09:23:45.046-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buy local'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morton IL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tremont IL'/><title type='text'>Buy Local: Twigs Market</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="Twigs Market" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4078/4801343013_b7a1a45914.jpg" width="335" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I first walked up to Twigs Market last weekend I was so impressed by how Jani Davis had transformed a barn into a cozy weekend shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="Twigs Market" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4095/4801362109_7343e9e655.jpg" width="335" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She carries a variety of plants, veggies, herbs, fresh and dried flowers, handmade and vintage pieces, and the cutest little bunnies and birds. This weekend she also had the sweetest little black kitten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="335" alt="Twigs Market" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4093/4801354485_24cb918235.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All throughout she has created a simple/non-cluttered country charm atmosphere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="Twigs Market" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4100/4801358305_6db1aa57b1.jpg" width="335" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="Twigs Market" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4077/4802001082_1743342d50.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bunnies with bunny feed for sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="Twigs Market" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4143/4801410195_77f13da7eb.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fresh Basil and Parsley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="Twigs Market" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4076/4802034106_911bba1fb0.jpg" width="335" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="Twigs Market" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4075/4801423959_c36ef34202.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="Twigs Market" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4100/4801420183_bb808e946e.jpg" width="335" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="Twigs Market" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4097/4802135114_96ed7e97f8.jpg" width="335" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vintage Aprons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="Twigs Market" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4142/4802066872_99007ba8c2.jpg" width="335" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry loves it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="Twigs Market" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4081/4802023184_032ed5b7a3.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hiding"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="Twigs Market" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4118/4802013618_3909c1f2fd.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to stop by Twigs and see it for yourself, (and support local artists and/or buy some yummy produce) it is on the corner of Fourth and Allentown. A very quick drive from Morton. Every Saturday until the fall from 8a-12p.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-8683389947889076582?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/8683389947889076582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/07/buy-local-twigs-market.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/8683389947889076582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/8683389947889076582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/07/buy-local-twigs-market.html' title='Buy Local: Twigs Market'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4078/4801343013_b7a1a45914_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-6150585901723233738</id><published>2010-07-15T09:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T10:01:14.487-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking Forward To...</title><content type='html'>January! When I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...can start the journey back to a (new) 'normal' for myself. A normal appetite for my favorite foods. With Henry's pregnancy I craved Indian food, now I don't even like driving by one of our fav restaurants. Plus I can stop eating what I now affectionately call 'second breakfast'. Today second breakfast was a turkey (meatless) and cranberry sandwich, at 9am. &lt;br /&gt;...will stop feeling so lightheaded everytime I stand up. &lt;br /&gt;...will meet our new bundle! I haven't been able to think as much about our second because Henry has been occupying my "child section" of my brain and heart. But when I do think about him/her, it is so different from what I thought about with Henry. It is much more blissful and hopeful. Maybe because I know a little more of what we are getting into. Henry has brought us more happiness than we ever imagined, so the fact that we are going to have another is mind boggling amazing to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Henry on his second day of life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3608/3687473899_a0c52cfb7e.jpg" width="334" height="500" alt="Henry Day Two" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing how a year has flown by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4138/4748950166_a79380b619.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="cake" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also looking forward to the next couple of months. We have made some big decisions and have some big changes (and a move) coming up in the next year or so. More on that later. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I.M.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-6150585901723233738?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/6150585901723233738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/07/looking-forward-to.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/6150585901723233738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/6150585901723233738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/07/looking-forward-to.html' title='Looking Forward To...'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3608/3687473899_a0c52cfb7e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943894659493656007.post-8072624509946947311</id><published>2010-07-10T10:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T21:36:28.743-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Fun</title><content type='html'>Henry got to hear his Happy Birthday song three times for his first birthday. His final time was in our backyard for a small Illinois celebration of our favorite foods, bags, and family and a couple friends. Henry loved it. I felt like he really knew that the evening was for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="333" alt="aaron" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4077/4779155232_994fb01176.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Aaron fed him dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4096/4778520813_84400faef3.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="happy" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He got a lot of smiles from everyone, including his daddy of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4142/4778520859_117147548a.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="honk" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all indulged in his "horn" honking, and honked as he squeezed our noses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="333" alt="honk2" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4135/4779155452_b2956b7a2b.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even Grandpa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4076/4779155310_8b56154ba8.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="bday" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided that he wasn't going to join us in eating cake this time. (Since our experience on his actual birthday resulted in a very grouchy baby.)&lt;br /&gt;This was my first time making and using Fondant on a cake. It might be my last since it took me hours, which compared to buying a $1.50 can of frosting and slapping some on in 5 minutes is a huge difference. But I was really happy with the way it turned out. I used &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/Marshmallow-Fondant/Detail.aspx"&gt;this recipe&lt;/a&gt;. This may be the only picture I have of the cake, if I find another I'll post it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for sharing in Henry's first birthday celebrations! Next year we'll have a 6 month old sibling for him to help us celebrate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I.M.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3943894659493656007-8072624509946947311?l=mommaindie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/feeds/8072624509946947311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/07/birthday-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/8072624509946947311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3943894659493656007/posts/default/8072624509946947311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommaindie.blogspot.com/2010/07/birthday-fun.html' title='Birthday Fun'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636234896600545762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQ4MXcfJE0I/TlaJcUzvR2I/AAAAAAAABJE/YYx7tzK_zWI/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4077/4779155232_994fb01176_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
