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It will also be about the things I am learning in this life journey called marriage, parenting, homemaking, homeschooling, frugality, organization and seeking to be a Godly woman.  I am just sharing my thoughts and opinions, I do not claim to be an expert on anything.  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Every day you are doing something to make your house       into a home for yourself and your family (if you have one). My  point      with each Monday post is, what are you doing or going to do  today  to     make your home sing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;It       can be an attitude or an action. Motivation, our attitude, baking,       encouraging our husband or children (if we have either one),       organization, cleaning, saving money....the opportunities are endless&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I learned that my alarm clock works much better if I actually turn it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;on&lt;/span&gt;.  Who knew?  Last night I made sure that it was set to the correct wake up time but I failed to turn it on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, we can have the best intentions in the world but if we fail to follow through, what good are they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many times have we said to ourselves or to someone else "I was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;going &lt;/span&gt;to do that today."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going to make that dentist appointment before my tooth started hurting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going to call you right before you called me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going to go see a doctor about it and have it checked, just in case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going to visit my grandmother the day she died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going to pay that bill before it was due.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going to put on my seat belt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going to read my child's favorite book to them before they fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going to leave earlier this morning so that I could be on time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going to say "I'm sorry" later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going to clean it up before I went to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going to kiss my husband goodbye before he left for work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sometimes we get a do-over.  Sometimes we don't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days ago my son's boss was killed.  A wonderful  man, gone in an instant.  A family, friends and co-workers mourning his  loss.  Heaven rejoicing in welcoming him Home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't leave an important "I was going to...."  unsaid or undone today.  You may not get that second chance.   Hug your husband and babies tighter, tell them you love them one more time.  Pick up that phone or get in that car and go visit someone who's been longing to hear from you, and make their home sing today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you &lt;/span&gt;doing or going to do today to make your home sing? &lt;/span&gt;Please go &lt;a target="_blank" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/2009/02/making-your-home-sing-monday-rules.html"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;for                                                 instructions and/or  ideas     and      come      back      here    to      link    up    to         join       us             today!     Please  do    not  put     your     own        "Making     Your        Home        Sing       Monday"        Linky           on  your     blog.     As     always,       please &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't forget to link to this post&lt;/span&gt;. Also, please don't forgot to leave me a comment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;If you want to use your &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;blog header&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;profile picture&lt;/span&gt;, use the "from the web" button on your right (after you click to link up).  If you want to use a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;picture &lt;/span&gt;from your computer use the button on your left (unless the picture is on your blog)&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Please let me know if you have any problems with linking up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/thumbnail_linky_include.aspx?id=126950" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/784866520246627312-8882615677752051202?l=momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/CKYp/~4/F-xPUIFBdK0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/feeds/8882615677752051202/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=784866520246627312&amp;postID=8882615677752051202" title="6 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/8882615677752051202?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/8882615677752051202?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/2012/01/making-your-home-sing-you-may-not-get.html" title="Making Your Home Sing: You May Not Get A Do-Over" /><author><name>momstheword</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14519343990735608713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eVvycVFRgsI/SfoyUBtB18I/AAAAAAAAAWo/KBrwAhH9S58/S220/s1400204944_30105416_2983125.jpg" /></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0INQXk5eSp7ImA9WhRVFko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784866520246627312.post-2218285404040723903</id><published>2012-01-15T16:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T18:06:30.721-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-15T18:06:30.721-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="goals" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="time management" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Making Your Home Sing" /><title>Making Your Home Sing: Do You Have Things In Your Life That Need Doing?</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Making your home sing Mondays" src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t187/vball_chic14/Image1-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Welcome to the Making Your Home      Sing Monday meme! Every day you are doing something to make your house      into a home for yourself and your family (if you have one). My point      with each Monday post is, what are you doing or going to do today  to     make your home sing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;It      can be an attitude or an action. Motivation, our attitude, baking,      encouraging our husband or children (if we have either one),      organization, cleaning, saving money....the opportunities are endless&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as I've enjoyed my break I figured I probably should come back at some point and start blogging again, lol!   We had a lovely Christmas and I hope you did too.  I enjoyed having my oldest home from college.  Both my boys home in the "nest"....it just doesn't get any better than that, lol!  A few weeks relaxing at home while my back was healing and I have lost much of my motivation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever given much thought to motivation?  Have you ever found yourself lacking in it?  Have you ever found yourself wishing or praying for it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that motivation is what &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gets &lt;/span&gt;you going, but determination &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;keeps &lt;/span&gt;you going and keeps you committed to accomplishing a goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Motivation can be internal or external factors that move you to do something.   Determination is a decision you make, you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;resolve &lt;/span&gt;to do something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you can wait a very long time for motivation.  Sometimes you just don't "feel" like doing something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Determination doesn't wait to feel anything.  Determination decides what needs to be done and does it.  Determination doesn't care if you feel like it or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Motivation makes it easier to do it.  Motivation makes you excited and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;want &lt;/span&gt;to do it.  Motivation makes you get up and do it today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But motivation can be easily put off until tomorrow.  Motivation can easily be discarded for a cookie, a good book, or a friend calling.  Motivation knows that there is always tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Determination doesn't like to wait until tomorrow.  Determination can be firmly resolved to do what needs doing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;today&lt;/span&gt;.  Determination can see that it gets done.  Determination is willing to wait weeks or longer to accomplish a goal, even in the face of discouragement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Motivation can often be lost, but quickly regained in the face of determination. Determination can often become weak in the face of an obstacle, but quickly regain strength with motivation.  They need each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Motivation is nothing without determination.  Determination is nothing without motivation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There has to be a reason or a value to do something, and then there has to be a commitment to keep doing it to the accomplished end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you have things in your life that need doing?&lt;/span&gt;  Do you have things around your home that need doing?  Sure you do, we all do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't ignore the motivation and determining factors in your life.  Sometimes motivation is as simple as "We will lose our electricity if I don't pay this bill."   That's an easy motivator set by someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Set your own motivator.  "If I don't clean the kitchen before I go to bed tonight, I will have to clean up &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;two &lt;/span&gt;messes in the morning, breakfast &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;last night's dinner mess, and then I won't have time to relax with my coffee."  Determine to clean the kitchen that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make a list of things that need doing and when you want or need to do them by.  Throw in a few fun rewards along the way.  Sometimes I will reward myself with ten or fifteen minutes reading time in between cleaning chores that I don't want to do.  I make sure and set a timer and I make sure that I put that book down and get moving again when the timer goes off.  The book is my motivation, the decision to get up and doing it is my determination in action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exercise your motivation and determination muscles and make your home sing this week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you &lt;/span&gt;doing or going to do today to make your home sing? &lt;/span&gt;Please go &lt;a target="_blank" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/2009/02/making-your-home-sing-monday-rules.html"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;for                                                 instructions and/or  ideas     and      come      back      here    to      link    up    to         join       us             today!     Please  do    not  put     your     own        "Making     Your        Home        Sing       Monday"        Linky           on  your     blog.     As     always,       please &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't forget to link to this post&lt;/span&gt;. Also, please don't forgot to leave me a comment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;If you want to use your &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;blog header&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;profile picture&lt;/span&gt;, use the "from the web" button on your right (after you click to link up).  If you want to use a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;picture &lt;/span&gt;from your computer use the button on your left (unless the picture is on your blog)&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Please let me know if you have any problems with linking up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/thumbnail_linky_include.aspx?id=125592" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/784866520246627312-2218285404040723903?l=momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/CKYp/~4/zHAwXYJoxTM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/feeds/2218285404040723903/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=784866520246627312&amp;postID=2218285404040723903" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/2218285404040723903?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/2218285404040723903?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/2012/01/making-your-home-sing-do-you-have.html" title="Making Your Home Sing: Do You Have Things In Your Life That Need Doing?" /><author><name>momstheword</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14519343990735608713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eVvycVFRgsI/SfoyUBtB18I/AAAAAAAAAWo/KBrwAhH9S58/S220/s1400204944_30105416_2983125.jpg" /></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0QMQHo8fip7ImA9WhRXEkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784866520246627312.post-5726777536391008431</id><published>2011-12-18T20:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T23:56:21.476-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-18T23:56:21.476-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Making Your Home Sing" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="holidays" /><title>Making Your Home Sing: Merry Christmas!</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Making your home sing Mondays" src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t187/vball_chic14/Image1-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Welcome to the Making Your Home     Sing Monday meme! Every day you are doing something to make your house     into a home for yourself and your family (if you have one). My point     with each Monday post is, what are you doing or going to do today to     make your home sing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;It     can be an attitude or an action. Motivation, our attitude, baking,     encouraging our husband or children (if we have either one),     organization, cleaning, saving money....the opportunities are endless&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you all for linking up last week.  I hurt my back again and by the time last Monday rolled around I was in a lot of pain, so I didn't get around to reading your entries.  I'm sorry about that. It's hard for me to sit (or stand) at the computer very long so I've been lying around and doing lots of reading!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did manage to get one post up later in the week because most of it was already done &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;before &lt;/span&gt;I hurt my back. I've been to the doctor and have pain pills though so that's a blessing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One week until Christmas.  Can you believe it?  Just doesn't seem real.  This year went fast, didn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like people aren't putting up outdoor Christmas lights like they used to.  I imagine it may be due to the economy, a time crunch, or maybe the "old" people moved and new people moved into the neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just seems like there aren't as many on display as there used to be.  Maybe I'm not driving around at night as much this year.  Who knows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We haven't put our outdoor lights up in years.  But our tree and indoor lights are up!  I love this time of year.  I love the decorations, the tree, the holiday music, the hope that maybe, just maybe, it might be a white Christmas, and buying gifts for those I love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, that's not what Christmas is really all about.  It's about one special GIFT that was given to us in the form of a newborn baby.  A Baby who came to do something that no one else could do: reconcile us to an almighty God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;"For God so loved the world that he gave his one and only Son, that  whoever believes in him shall not perish but have eternal life."  (John 3:16)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Salvation is God's gift to us, through Jesus Christ.  We don't deserve it and we can't earn it.  It's free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"For it is by grace you have been  saved, through faith—and this is not from yourselves, it is the gift of  God— not by works, so that no one can boast." (Ephesians 2: 8 &amp;amp; 9)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This faith is what makes my heart and my home sing this week and every week. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm putting this meme up today, and then I'm taking a couple of weeks off since next Sunday is Christmas.  Have a very merry Christmas and a Happy New Year and I'll see you in a couple of weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you &lt;/span&gt;doing or going to do today to make your home sing? &lt;/span&gt;Please go &lt;a target="_blank" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/2009/02/making-your-home-sing-monday-rules.html"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;for                                                instructions and/or ideas     and      come      back      here    to      link    up    to        join       us             today!     Please  do    not  put    your     own        "Making     Your        Home        Sing      Monday"        Linky           on  your     blog.     As     always,      please &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't forget to link to this post&lt;/span&gt;. Also, please don't forgot to leave me a comment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;If you want to use your &lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;blog header&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;profile picture&lt;/span&gt;, use the "from the web" button on your right (after you click to link up).  If you want to use a &lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;picture &lt;/span&gt;from your computer use the button on your left (unless the picture is on your blog)&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Please let me know if you have any problems with linking up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/thumbnail_linky_include.aspx?id=121645" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/784866520246627312-5726777536391008431?l=momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/CKYp/~4/jwFe0SSPoFw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/feeds/5726777536391008431/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=784866520246627312&amp;postID=5726777536391008431" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/5726777536391008431?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/5726777536391008431?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/2011/12/making-your-home-sing-merry-christmas.html" title="Making Your Home Sing: Merry Christmas!" /><author><name>momstheword</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14519343990735608713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eVvycVFRgsI/SfoyUBtB18I/AAAAAAAAAWo/KBrwAhH9S58/S220/s1400204944_30105416_2983125.jpg" /></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0ABRHk7eyp7ImA9WhRQGEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784866520246627312.post-4636675142546703660</id><published>2011-12-14T00:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T00:02:35.703-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-14T00:02:35.703-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="What I Wore Wednesday" /><title>What I Wore Wednesday</title><content type="html">Today I am linking up with&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" href="http://thepleatedpoppy.com/blog/"&gt; Lindsey at The Pleated Poppy&lt;/a&gt;                for her fabulous "What I Wore Wednesday" meme. This meme   is          designed    to  give women accountability and encourage  them  to   get   out      of their    daily  sweats or pajamas or rut  that   they're  in  and      document  what they    wore  each day and  post it   to their   blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tF04tm5hyxY/TuBBNtxxUVI/AAAAAAAABpM/fUG9fGt5gjI/s1600/12.7.pic.6b..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 162px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tF04tm5hyxY/TuBBNtxxUVI/AAAAAAAABpM/fUG9fGt5gjI/s400/12.7.pic.6b..JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683614433624019282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue shirt:  Chaus, Sam's Club&lt;br /&gt;Blue &amp;amp; white cadi: Liz Claiborne, thrifted&lt;br /&gt;Red &amp;amp; white scarf: Thrifted&lt;br /&gt;Jeans: Levis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lousy shot, I know.  Ever so often I get the desperate desire to mix up my wardrobe, "be creative" and try something new.  So, I wind up doing weird things and the other problem is, I don't really care if they match or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GaM-dRlI43M/TuLBqYIV9oI/AAAAAAAABpY/c3BfcR6taeA/s1600/12.14.pic.2..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 172px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GaM-dRlI43M/TuLBqYIV9oI/AAAAAAAABpY/c3BfcR6taeA/s400/12.14.pic.2..JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684318613471098498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black tank: Target&lt;br /&gt;Blue Sweater: Moda International, thrifted&lt;br /&gt;Jeans: Gap&lt;br /&gt;Necklace: Kohl's&lt;br /&gt;Boots: Thrifted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What this picture &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; show you is me crashing into the sink as I tried to put the boots on.  Sometimes you just have to suffer for the sake of fashion.  I did a little country "line dancing" of my own as I was hopping around trying to keep my balance and pull my boot on at the same time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qC3Uauhm-m8/TuRnrd99FzI/AAAAAAAABpw/062GNXNztpA/s1600/12.14.pic.3..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 379px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qC3Uauhm-m8/TuRnrd99FzI/AAAAAAAABpw/062GNXNztpA/s400/12.14.pic.3..JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684782626124928818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White turtleneck: Old&lt;br /&gt;Black &amp;amp; White shirt: Walmart&lt;br /&gt;Scarf: Thrifted&lt;br /&gt;Jeans: Levis 515 bootcut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lyLHlER2Gh0/TuVA55vs9xI/AAAAAAAABp8/j79FtgzjxZU/s1600/12.14.pic.4..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 209px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lyLHlER2Gh0/TuVA55vs9xI/AAAAAAAABp8/j79FtgzjxZU/s400/12.14.pic.4..JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685021468122740498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green shirt: Sears, thrifted&lt;br /&gt;Hoodie: Disney&lt;br /&gt;Jeans: Levis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My toe looks like it's waving at the camera, doesn't it?  It's very friendly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really have any funny stories this week and no other pictures.  I tweaked my back a bit again and am on pain pills and have been spending much of my day lying down. So, for now it's a sweatshirt and Tinkerbell jammie bottoms.  Oh, and a good book!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/784866520246627312-4636675142546703660?l=momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/CKYp/~4/j3LcpAfqbdU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/feeds/4636675142546703660/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=784866520246627312&amp;postID=4636675142546703660" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/4636675142546703660?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/4636675142546703660?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/2011/12/what-i-wore-wednesday_14.html" title="What I Wore Wednesday" /><author><name>momstheword</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14519343990735608713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eVvycVFRgsI/SfoyUBtB18I/AAAAAAAAAWo/KBrwAhH9S58/S220/s1400204944_30105416_2983125.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tF04tm5hyxY/TuBBNtxxUVI/AAAAAAAABpM/fUG9fGt5gjI/s72-c/12.7.pic.6b..JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0IMQn4zeCp7ImA9WhRQFkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784866520246627312.post-3372567707451872058</id><published>2011-12-11T17:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T18:06:23.080-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-11T18:06:23.080-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Making Your Home Sing" /><title>Making Your Home Sing Monday</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Making your home sing Mondays" src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t187/vball_chic14/Image1-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Welcome to the Making Your Home     Sing Monday meme! Every day you are doing something to make your house     into a home for yourself and your family (if you have one). My point     with each Monday post is, what are you doing or going to do today to     make your home sing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;It     can be an attitude or an action. Motivation, our attitude, baking,     encouraging our husband or children (if we have either one),     organization, cleaning, saving money....the opportunities are endless&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No "real" post for today.  This last week I have been busy keeping an eye on my elderly mother who lives with us.  She had a fall and, although she didn't break anything she is wearing a "boot" on her foot and I am keeping an extra eye on her to make sure she behaves, lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this week I will be doing more of the same so I will be sticking close to home (as much as I can, anyway).  I don't know what &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;else &lt;/span&gt;I'll be doing to make my home sing but I'm sure I'll find something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you &lt;/span&gt;doing or going to do today to make your home sing? &lt;/span&gt;Please go &lt;a target="_blank" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/2009/02/making-your-home-sing-monday-rules.html"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;for                                               instructions and/or ideas    and      come      back      here    to      link    up    to       join       us             today!     Please  do    not  put    your    own        "Making     Your        Home        Sing      Monday"       Linky           on  your     blog.     As     always,      please &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't forget to link to this post&lt;/span&gt;. Also, please don't forgot to leave me a comment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;If you want to use your &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;blog header&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;profile picture&lt;/span&gt;, use the "from the web" button on your right (after you click to link up).  If you want to use a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;picture &lt;/span&gt;from your computer use the button on your left (unless the picture is on your blog)&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Please let me know if you have any problems with linking up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/thumbnail_linky_include.aspx?id=120674" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/784866520246627312-3372567707451872058?l=momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/CKYp/~4/1hLedJ89JHc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/feeds/3372567707451872058/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=784866520246627312&amp;postID=3372567707451872058" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/3372567707451872058?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/3372567707451872058?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/2011/12/making-your-home-sing-monday.html" title="Making Your Home Sing Monday" /><author><name>momstheword</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14519343990735608713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eVvycVFRgsI/SfoyUBtB18I/AAAAAAAAAWo/KBrwAhH9S58/S220/s1400204944_30105416_2983125.jpg" /></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0UFRXk8eip7ImA9WhRQFU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784866520246627312.post-7193032889510322165</id><published>2011-12-10T00:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T00:20:14.772-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-10T00:20:14.772-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="random thoughts" /><title>Profundity Just Oozes From My Brain</title><content type="html">Me:  "Who broke the Corelle dish?"&lt;br /&gt;Hubby:  "I don't know.  Wasn't me."&lt;br /&gt;Me:  "One of the kids must have broken it while we were gone this morning."&lt;br /&gt;Hubby:  "Gee, honey, you're profound."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am profound, aren't I?  Profundity just oozes from my brain.  So do brain cells.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/784866520246627312-7193032889510322165?l=momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/CKYp/~4/WVHL3kq0IOw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/feeds/7193032889510322165/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=784866520246627312&amp;postID=7193032889510322165" title="6 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/7193032889510322165?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/7193032889510322165?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/2011/12/profundity-just-oozes-from-my-brain.html" title="Profundity Just Oozes From My Brain" /><author><name>momstheword</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14519343990735608713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eVvycVFRgsI/SfoyUBtB18I/AAAAAAAAAWo/KBrwAhH9S58/S220/s1400204944_30105416_2983125.jpg" /></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEIERn4_fCp7ImA9WhRQEk4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784866520246627312.post-2981220140383383520</id><published>2011-12-06T21:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T21:41:47.044-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-06T21:41:47.044-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="What I Wore Wednesday" /><title>What I Wore Wednesday</title><content type="html">Today I am linking up with&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" href="http://thepleatedpoppy.com/blog/"&gt; Lindsey at The Pleated Poppy&lt;/a&gt;               for her fabulous "What I Wore Wednesday" meme. This meme  is          designed    to  give women accountability and encourage them  to   get   out      of their    daily  sweats or pajamas or rut that   they're  in  and      document  what they    wore  each day and post it   to their   blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U3Lgz3NcO1g/TtnQj9KmxzI/AAAAAAAABoM/QzCKYg-pwv0/s1600/12.7.pic.1.a..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U3Lgz3NcO1g/TtnQj9KmxzI/AAAAAAAABoM/QzCKYg-pwv0/s400/12.7.pic.1.a..JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681801721037637426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Purple turtleneck: Sonoma&lt;br /&gt;Purple scarf: Don't remember&lt;br /&gt;Black vest: Jennifer Moore, Macy's&lt;br /&gt;Jeans: Levis 515 bootcut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm "layer-happy."  Just one item isn't enough, I've got to add to it. Perhaps there is a support program for people who layer too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hKkWwLSM_Dg/TtnQj_SMKmI/AAAAAAAABoc/BPtuRSUo0lE/s1600/12.7.pic.2..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hKkWwLSM_Dg/TtnQj_SMKmI/AAAAAAAABoc/BPtuRSUo0lE/s400/12.7.pic.2..JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681801721606318690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black, tan, maroon &amp;amp; white plaid shirt: Erika &amp;amp; Co.&lt;br /&gt;Maroon sweater: Target&lt;br /&gt;Jeans: Gap&lt;br /&gt;Fake Uggs: Thrifted&lt;br /&gt;Necklace: Kohl's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are my fake uggs, or Fuggs for short.   I ran some errands and suddenly found myself trying on clothes at the mall.  Do you know how annoying it is to remove a shirt, sweater, necklace AND a coat just to try on a $3.98 top on clearance???  And then, after all that trouble, you don't like the shirt after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a shirt looks better on the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hanger &lt;/span&gt;than it does on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;, what does that mean?  Should I be insulted that the hanger obviously is more attractive than I am?  Should I be jealous that the hanger has a better figure than I do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heartbreaking, just heartbreaking to go to all that work for nothing. I am soooooo hiring a body double.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_2RzecHb9fg/Ttv412NslmI/AAAAAAAABo0/VQKXv-Dm1Ns/s1600/12.7.pic.4..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 359px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_2RzecHb9fg/Ttv412NslmI/AAAAAAAABo0/VQKXv-Dm1Ns/s400/12.7.pic.4..JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682408958827730530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White tank under: Target&lt;br /&gt;Green &amp;amp; White top: Target, thrifted&lt;br /&gt;Green hoodie: Sag Harbor, thrifted&lt;br /&gt;Jeans: Levis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran several errands this day.  Apparently, the concept of personal space disappears during the holiday season.  The gal &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;behind &lt;/span&gt;me in line placed her stuff on the counter before I could get &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mine&lt;/span&gt; on there.  She then proceeded to stand so close to me that she was practically wearing my clothes.  I believe we are now married in several states.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I later wore this outfit to a casual Christmas party.  Within an hour I was also wearing caramel dip and pink frosting.  I wasn't alone, the gal next to me was wearing her food too.  Let the holiday eating begin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dTPLkPQsUuo/Ttv34VN2LkI/AAAAAAAABoo/meMrwkJ8awE/s1600/12.7.pic.3..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dTPLkPQsUuo/Ttv34VN2LkI/AAAAAAAABoo/meMrwkJ8awE/s400/12.7.pic.3..JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682407901997968962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Purple sweater: Kohl's&lt;br /&gt;Necklace: Kohl's&lt;br /&gt;Brown jacket: Sam's Club&lt;br /&gt;Brown pants: Sam's Club&lt;br /&gt;Brown boots: Hand-me-down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Would somebody please come over and clean that mirror???)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the day that I vacuumed and sucked up a 6 inch Christmas tree with my Dyson.  That takes real talent, people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All is well, my friends.  The tree is a bit wonky and frankly, I am afraid of my vacuum cleaner but the mini trees are even more afraid, as they &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;should &lt;/span&gt;be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is also the day that we were having about 35 people over,and I was frantically washing my couch slipcover to get the "throw-up" smell out, and praying it would dry before they all came.  I was also thinking bad thoughts about a certain dog who shall remain nameless.  He is dead to me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-REW1cE84V1w/Tt6K8xeEO3I/AAAAAAAABpA/MUwbhmmMXAc/s1600/12.7.pic.5..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 205px; height: 369px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-REW1cE84V1w/Tt6K8xeEO3I/AAAAAAAABpA/MUwbhmmMXAc/s400/12.7.pic.5..JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683132556464372594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black turtleneck: JC Penney&lt;br /&gt;Black hoodie: Costco&lt;br /&gt;Black/Gray/White scarf: Thrifted&lt;br /&gt;Jeans: Levis 515 bootcut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing particularly exciting happened this day.  Just some cleaning and me wondering "Does this scarf make my neck look fat?"  You know, same old stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/784866520246627312-2981220140383383520?l=momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/CKYp/~4/V0B0KEt3ml4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/feeds/2981220140383383520/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=784866520246627312&amp;postID=2981220140383383520" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/2981220140383383520?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/2981220140383383520?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/2011/12/what-i-wore-wednesday.html" title="What I Wore Wednesday" /><author><name>momstheword</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14519343990735608713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eVvycVFRgsI/SfoyUBtB18I/AAAAAAAAAWo/KBrwAhH9S58/S220/s1400204944_30105416_2983125.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U3Lgz3NcO1g/TtnQj9KmxzI/AAAAAAAABoM/QzCKYg-pwv0/s72-c/12.7.pic.1.a..JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUUHR30zfCp7ImA9WhRQEEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784866520246627312.post-4236252729562804304</id><published>2011-12-05T00:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T00:20:36.384-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-05T00:20:36.384-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Making Your Home Sing" /><title>Making Your Home Sing: Today You Can Decide To Be Different</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Making your home sing Mondays" src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t187/vball_chic14/Image1-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Welcome to the Making Your Home     Sing Monday meme! Every day you are doing something to make your house     into a home for yourself and your family (if you have one). My point     with each Monday post is, what are you doing or going to do today to     make your home sing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;It     can be an attitude or an action. Motivation, our attitude, baking,     encouraging our husband or children (if we have either one),     organization, cleaning, saving money....the opportunities are endless&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy, this week went fast!!!  Can you believe it's almost Christmas????? I mean seriously, wasn't it just summer yesterday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll bet January, February and March are just going to drag their little monthly tails to make up for Fall going by so fast.  I ask you, does that seem fair to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst months, weather-wise, going so slowly?  Day after day of dreary, wet or freezing cold weather?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way I see it, weather is not the boss of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it funny how what is going on on the outside can affect what goes on on the inside?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your circumstances aren't the boss of you.  Little annoyances aren't the boss of you.  That ding dong is not the boss of you (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;step away from the ding dong.....&lt;/span&gt;.).  That grumpy co-worker is not the boss of you.  Your BOSS is not the boss of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not the real you, the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;inside &lt;/span&gt;you.  The you that decides and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;makes the choice &lt;/span&gt;as to how you are going to handle your response to a situation.  You don't have to go it alone either.  You have a loving God Who will be there every step of the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today you can decide to smile more than you frown, to laugh more than you cry.  Today you can decide to love more than you hate.  Today you can decide to be patient more than you're impatient, to listen more than you argue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today you can decide to be productive more than you're lazy.  Today you can decide to spend more time with your family than you spend on the computer.  Today you can decide to be happy more than you're unhappy.  Today you can decide to be different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will it change your circumstances?  Maybe, but probably not.  But it will change YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a new day.  It's your choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you &lt;/span&gt;doing or going to do today to make your home sing? &lt;/span&gt;Please go &lt;a target="_blank" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/2009/02/making-your-home-sing-monday-rules.html"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;for                                              instructions and/or ideas   and      come      back      here    to      link    up    to      join       us             today!     Please  do    not  put    your   own        "Making     Your        Home        Sing      Monday"      Linky           on  your     blog.     As     always,      please &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't forget to link to this post&lt;/span&gt;. Also, please don't forgot to leave me a comment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;If you want to use your &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;blog header&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;profile picture&lt;/span&gt;, use the "from the web" button on your right (after you click to link up).  If you want to use a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;picture &lt;/span&gt;from your computer use the button on your left (unless the picture is on your blog)&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Please let me know if you have any problems with linking up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/thumbnail_linky_include.aspx?id=119730" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/784866520246627312-4236252729562804304?l=momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/CKYp/~4/xdwowMd670Q" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/feeds/4236252729562804304/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=784866520246627312&amp;postID=4236252729562804304" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/4236252729562804304?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/4236252729562804304?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/2011/12/making-your-home-sing-today-you-can.html" title="Making Your Home Sing: Today You Can Decide To Be Different" /><author><name>momstheword</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14519343990735608713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eVvycVFRgsI/SfoyUBtB18I/AAAAAAAAAWo/KBrwAhH9S58/S220/s1400204944_30105416_2983125.jpg" /></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CE8FQ3wycCp7ImA9WhRRGEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784866520246627312.post-1880178225296788891</id><published>2011-12-02T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T00:00:12.298-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-02T00:00:12.298-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="random thoughts" /><title>Overheard In A Store</title><content type="html">Recently I was at a store returning something and the lady next to me was trying to make an exchange with another clerk.  I found their whole conversation highly entertaining and thought I'd share it with you to the best of my ability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Woman at the store:&lt;/span&gt; "I bought a lamp and I want to exchange it for this."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Clerk&lt;/span&gt;: "Certainly.  Can I have the lamp, please?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Woman&lt;/span&gt;: "It's at home but here is the receipt."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Clerk:&lt;/span&gt; "I'll need the lamp, ma'am."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Woman: &lt;/span&gt;"But I have the receipt.  See, it shows that I bought the lamp.  I'll bring it back later."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Clerk:&lt;/span&gt; "But I can't let you walk out of here with THIS one without returning the lamp first.  It's an exchange, and I have to have the lamp.  I need proof."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Woman:&lt;/span&gt; "My &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;receipt &lt;/span&gt;is my proof.  I am a very honest person!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Clerk:&lt;/span&gt; "I'm sorry but I can't do an exchange without the lamp."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Woman:&lt;/span&gt; "Do you mean to tell me that I have to drive all the way home and get it?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/784866520246627312-1880178225296788891?l=momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/CKYp/~4/1CldCMklcco" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/feeds/1880178225296788891/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=784866520246627312&amp;postID=1880178225296788891" title="12 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/1880178225296788891?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/1880178225296788891?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/2011/12/overheard-in-store.html" title="Overheard In A Store" /><author><name>momstheword</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14519343990735608713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eVvycVFRgsI/SfoyUBtB18I/AAAAAAAAAWo/KBrwAhH9S58/S220/s1400204944_30105416_2983125.jpg" /></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0MGRXk4eSp7ImA9WhRRFk4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784866520246627312.post-3641680420225922326</id><published>2011-11-29T22:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T22:43:44.731-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-29T22:43:44.731-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="What I Wore Wednesday" /><title>What I Wore Wednesday</title><content type="html">Today I am linking up with&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" href="http://thepleatedpoppy.com/blog/"&gt; Lindsey at The Pleated Poppy&lt;/a&gt;              for her fabulous "What I Wore Wednesday" meme. This meme is          designed    to  give women accountability and encourage them to   get   out      of their    daily  sweats or pajamas or rut that  they're  in  and      document  what they    wore  each day and post it  to their   blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only three outfits this week, aren't you lucky?  I really did get dressed the other days, I promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zvfsWwblWPY/TtMyqJX9g0I/AAAAAAAABng/Z8Tcf0ZG0Gc/s1600/11.30.pic.1..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 167px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zvfsWwblWPY/TtMyqJX9g0I/AAAAAAAABng/Z8Tcf0ZG0Gc/s400/11.30.pic.1..JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679939254696641346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Day of the week?: Don't remember&lt;br /&gt;Black tank: Target&lt;br /&gt;Black, tan, maroon &amp;amp; white plaid shirt: Erika &amp;amp; Co.&lt;br /&gt;Black hoodie: Costco&lt;br /&gt;Jeans: Don't remember that either&lt;br /&gt;Boots: Thrifted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously have no idea what day I wore this outfit.  I blame the microwave.  You know how they warn you not to stand in front of those things?  Well, I have spent many an anxious moment waiting for my popcorn to pop.  I have probably sacrificed many a memory cell in order to have some of that buttery goodness, but frankly I am o.k. with.......sorry, what was I saying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gumDci17O7A/TtMyqJCt52I/AAAAAAAABnw/Bj1HS1dy5U0/s1600/11.30.pic.2..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 181px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gumDci17O7A/TtMyqJCt52I/AAAAAAAABnw/Bj1HS1dy5U0/s400/11.30.pic.2..JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679939254607538018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black turtleneck: JC Penney&lt;br /&gt;Green &amp;amp; Black vest: Target, thrifted ($3)&lt;br /&gt;Jeans: Gap&lt;br /&gt;Necklace: Kohl's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Note to self: long necklaces are not a good idea in the nursery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just now noticed that I forgot to cut the head out of these pictures, but I am not going back.  I was not impressed with this outfit, but I was working in the nursery at church so figured it would be good enough to crawl on the floor with babies in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The poor sentence structure of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;previous &lt;/span&gt;sentence might lead you to believe that I was going to crawl around the floor with babies tucked into my clothes.  Not true.  That would just be too weird.  I tuck them into my shoes instead.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please ignore the garbage which I am pretty positive that you didn't&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;notice it but now feel the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;need &lt;/span&gt;to notice it.  That is due to laziness, allergies, an empty facial cleanser, and dogsitting a dog with a serious paper fetish.  So I find little papers and things all over the house and somehow it just seems easier to toss it in the bathroom, where the dog finds it and drags it out again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also blame the microwave for that because if the dog knew how to make popcorn he would be too busy to chew up paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, those are little mini Christmas trees on those shelves and you probably didn't notice them either.  I am o.k. with that.  I put them up there as a joke because I was getting tired of decorating and didn't know what to do with them, and there they stayed.  They are probably going to stay there until August.  I blame the microwave for that as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O7qrkRAEyoY/TtWPfXxiUsI/AAAAAAAABn4/widkV6bAYh8/s1600/11.30.pic.3..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 161px; height: 396px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O7qrkRAEyoY/TtWPfXxiUsI/AAAAAAAABn4/widkV6bAYh8/s400/11.30.pic.3..JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680604274118251202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pink turtleneck: Old&lt;br /&gt;Brown hoodie top: Target&lt;br /&gt;Jeans: Levis 515 bootcut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel the need to apologize for this photo.  Maybe grovel at your feet and promise to make you hot chocolate and chocolate chip cookies every week for a year?  Well, I suppose this is better than wearing a raggedy old sweatshirt and sweatpants, right?  Some clothes look better in person than they do in a picture, and some cookies look better in a box than they do on my hips.  That's my story and I'm sticking to it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/784866520246627312-3641680420225922326?l=momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/CKYp/~4/8_b00qZTdXQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/feeds/3641680420225922326/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=784866520246627312&amp;postID=3641680420225922326" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/3641680420225922326?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/3641680420225922326?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-i-wore-wednesday_29.html" title="What I Wore Wednesday" /><author><name>momstheword</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14519343990735608713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eVvycVFRgsI/SfoyUBtB18I/AAAAAAAAAWo/KBrwAhH9S58/S220/s1400204944_30105416_2983125.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zvfsWwblWPY/TtMyqJX9g0I/AAAAAAAABng/Z8Tcf0ZG0Gc/s72-c/11.30.pic.1..JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0QEQH4zeSp7ImA9WhRRFEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784866520246627312.post-8527163379998344808</id><published>2011-11-27T19:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T19:35:01.081-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-27T19:35:01.081-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Making Your Home Sing" /><title>Making Your Home Sing: A Head-Start On The Holidays</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Making your home sing Mondays" src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t187/vball_chic14/Image1-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Welcome to the Making Your Home    Sing Monday meme! Every day you are doing something to make your house    into a home for yourself and your family (if you have one). My point    with each Monday post is, what are you doing or going to do today to    make your home sing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;It    can be an attitude or an action. Motivation, our attitude, baking,    encouraging our husband or children (if we have either one),    organization, cleaning, saving money....the opportunities are endless&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope y'all had a lovely Thanksgiving!  My oldest boy was on his college break and so he was home for a week.  So nice to have both my "babies" in the nest again!  In fact, that's the reason why I haven't read all your meme entries from last week.  But I'm hoping to catch up soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday it looked like Christmas threw up all over my house.  The Fall decorations were on the dining room table, waiting to be put away.    Some of the Christmas decorations were out, waiting for someone to put them somewhere, and some were still in their boxes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 22 year old was stringing lights and garland all over the railing and his 18 year old brother was trying to put up some decorations and cram in some food all at the same time because isn't that what 18 year old men do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their dad was trying to keep the four dogs at bay and prevent them from eating the Christmas tree decorations.  We did have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;one &lt;/span&gt;casualty though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xC98fqNF-FM/TtLfGkMNxOI/AAAAAAAABmk/HMYqKtv65WM/s1600/043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xC98fqNF-FM/TtLfGkMNxOI/AAAAAAAABmk/HMYqKtv65WM/s400/043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679847383954736354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rosie, on the left, decided to let her brother Qui Que (pronounced Key-Kay) on the right take the fall for it.  Two little "angels" trying to look all innocent and "Who, me?"   One headless and body-less angel with a story to tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B0zwoxyzqOw/TtLgQo_BErI/AAAAAAAABmw/Pk4d857xVgc/s1600/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B0zwoxyzqOw/TtLgQo_BErI/AAAAAAAABmw/Pk4d857xVgc/s400/028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679848656551875250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One displaced beagle who is wondering why that big tree-interloper took "his" spot in the corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lJSxde_ga4w/TtLiYBT4aZI/AAAAAAAABnI/MIDIr5Su1bo/s1600/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lJSxde_ga4w/TtLiYBT4aZI/AAAAAAAABnI/MIDIr5Su1bo/s400/011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679850982364178834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One poodle willing to take over the beagle's domain and committed to defending it from all challengers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dvmASnloyxA/TtLiYWeJXPI/AAAAAAAABnU/gMC4k0B54Io/s1600/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dvmASnloyxA/TtLiYWeJXPI/AAAAAAAABnU/gMC4k0B54Io/s400/027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679850988044377330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Two sweet young men helping to decorate the tree and one husband hiding behind it.  These people make my heart happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next weekend we have a bunch of people coming over for the Progressive Dinner.  The college-age group is coming over for salad and I'm thinking they'd probably like to be able to sit down.  So this week I will be making my home sing by putting away the Christmas boxes and the last of the items left out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have a huge decluttering project in the basement, as my mom is sorting through her boxes of stuff.  I will help her with that as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By getting my home into shape I will have a head-start on the holidays. What can YOU do to give &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yourself &lt;/span&gt;a head-start this holiday season?  Think of one thing you can do and join me in making your home sing this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you &lt;/span&gt;doing or going to do today to make your home sing? &lt;/span&gt;Please go &lt;a target="_blank" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/2009/02/making-your-home-sing-monday-rules.html"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;for                                             instructions and/or ideas  and      come      back      here    to      link    up    to      join      us             today!     Please  do    not  put    your   own       "Making     Your        Home        Sing      Monday"      Linky          on  your     blog.     As     always,      please &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't forget to link to this post&lt;/span&gt;. Also, please don't forgot to leave me a comment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;If you want to use your &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;blog header&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;profile picture&lt;/span&gt;, use the "from the web" button on your right (after you click to link up).  If you want to use a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;picture &lt;/span&gt;from your computer use the button on your left (unless the picture is on your blog)&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Please let me know if you have any problems with linking up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/thumbnail_linky_include.aspx?id=118416" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/784866520246627312-8527163379998344808?l=momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/CKYp/~4/I4YvELbBNJg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/feeds/8527163379998344808/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=784866520246627312&amp;postID=8527163379998344808" title="10 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/8527163379998344808?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/8527163379998344808?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/2011/11/making-your-home-sing-head-start-on.html" title="Making Your Home Sing: A Head-Start On The Holidays" /><author><name>momstheword</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14519343990735608713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eVvycVFRgsI/SfoyUBtB18I/AAAAAAAAAWo/KBrwAhH9S58/S220/s1400204944_30105416_2983125.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xC98fqNF-FM/TtLfGkMNxOI/AAAAAAAABmk/HMYqKtv65WM/s72-c/043.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUcDSX87eip7ImA9WhRREE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784866520246627312.post-949080260496185102</id><published>2011-11-23T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T00:31:18.102-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-23T00:31:18.102-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="What I Wore Wednesday" /><title>What I Wore Wednesday</title><content type="html">Today I am linking up with&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" href="http://thepleatedpoppy.com/blog/"&gt; Lindsey at The Pleated Poppy&lt;/a&gt;             for her fabulous "What I Wore Wednesday" meme. This meme is         designed    to  give women accountability and encourage them to  get   out      of their    daily  sweats or pajamas or rut that they're  in  and      document  what they    wore  each day and post it to their   blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You   guys should try this!  Not only is it great for   accountability, it can   break you of the habit of saving your "good"   clothes for anyone except   your precious family who sees you in the   same t-shirt and jeans/sweats   every day.  Plus, you can get some fun,   creative style ideas (not from  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;here &lt;/span&gt;though, sorry but I'm not that cool.  Make sure you pop over to the &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://thepleatedpoppy.com/blog/"&gt;meme&lt;/a&gt; itself, lol!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qHaxd68UjpQ/TscB_dXFq-I/AAAAAAAABmA/I4rYRFKlDig/s1600/11.23.pic.1..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 178px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qHaxd68UjpQ/TscB_dXFq-I/AAAAAAAABmA/I4rYRFKlDig/s400/11.23.pic.1..JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676508045048654818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue turtleneck: Old&lt;br /&gt;Black vest: Jennifer Moore, Macy's&lt;br /&gt;Jeans: Gap&lt;br /&gt;Boots: Thrifted&lt;br /&gt;Scarf: Thrifted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only three outfits this week.  I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;did &lt;/span&gt;get dressed every day, I promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this picture the scarf almost looks like a vest.   I was determined to wear it because of its "Fall" colors.  Well, if Fall is orange, purple, green, maroon, and blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stared at my closet and mourned the fact that I didn't have a bright orange or purple hoodie.  Well, I don't have a maroon one either but I didn't mourn that as much because I like bright colors.  The green and blue hoodies that I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;do &lt;/span&gt;have don't "match" the scarf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I wore it with a blue color that didn't really match and black that definitely didn't match.  And black is supposed to go with everything.  Except Fall.  Unless you're a bat.  The kind that flies, not the other kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But at least I managed to squeeze the scarf in before Fall disappears.  It's kind of like buying reindeer earrings and forgetting to wear them until Christmas is long over.  Not that I've done that, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3X6vnJm63OM/Tsp8_n4EbrI/AAAAAAAABmM/MMLhO1oxGyU/s1600/11.23.pic.2..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3X6vnJm63OM/Tsp8_n4EbrI/AAAAAAAABmM/MMLhO1oxGyU/s400/11.23.pic.2..JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677487712731688626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White tank: Target&lt;br /&gt;Red &amp;amp; White hoodie:&lt;br /&gt;Jeans: Levis 515 bootcut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;four &lt;/span&gt;dogs this week because we're dogsitting my friend's two dogs.  I had this hoodie hanging on a door handle, and one of her dogs "christened" it for me.  Everybody's a critic.  Just in case you're wondering, I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;did &lt;/span&gt;wash it before I wore it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cX61NLFHta8/Tsp8_y-QhRI/AAAAAAAABmU/0yvJ5bR2Ccg/s1600/11.23.pic.3..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cX61NLFHta8/Tsp8_y-QhRI/AAAAAAAABmU/0yvJ5bR2Ccg/s400/11.23.pic.3..JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677487715710436626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brown shirt: Costco&lt;br /&gt;Brown &amp;amp; White cardi: Urban Diva; thrifted&lt;br /&gt;Brown pants: Sam's Club&lt;br /&gt;Brown boots: Hand-me-down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's hysterically funny that I bought my pants and shirt at the same place where I buy groceries.  Just imagine me walking around......"Let's see, I need milk, cheese, butter, m&amp;amp;m's (duh!), and oh, yeah, I need a shirt and a pair of pants."  If I tried that at some other grocery store I'd be wearing lettuce and coconuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, in the writing of this post, I found myself scrubbing the toilet at 12:20 a.m.  In case you're wondering how that happened I'll explain.  But in another post, because, as I said....it's after midnight and I am going to bed!  So come back!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/784866520246627312-949080260496185102?l=momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/CKYp/~4/MhCmmXH89BY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/feeds/949080260496185102/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=784866520246627312&amp;postID=949080260496185102" title="6 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/949080260496185102?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/949080260496185102?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-i-wore-wednesday_23.html" title="What I Wore Wednesday" /><author><name>momstheword</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14519343990735608713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eVvycVFRgsI/SfoyUBtB18I/AAAAAAAAAWo/KBrwAhH9S58/S220/s1400204944_30105416_2983125.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qHaxd68UjpQ/TscB_dXFq-I/AAAAAAAABmA/I4rYRFKlDig/s72-c/11.23.pic.1..JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkQNRX04eyp7ImA9WhRSGEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784866520246627312.post-1446815008992514709</id><published>2011-11-20T23:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T23:26:34.333-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-20T23:26:34.333-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Making Your Home Sing" /><title>Making Your Home Sing Monday</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Making your home sing Mondays" src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t187/vball_chic14/Image1-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Welcome to the Making Your Home     Sing Monday meme! Every day you are doing something to make your house     into a home for yourself and your family (if you have one). My point     with each Monday post is, what are you doing or going to do today to     make your home sing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;It     can be an attitude or an action. Motivation, our attitude, baking,     encouraging our husband or children (if we have either one),     organization, cleaning, saving money....the opportunities are endless&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow.  I totally spaced on this meme.  Sorry!  We've had a few things going on this last week and weekend and they totally took it out of my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I don't have a post for this week but I imagine I will be making my home sing by picking up a bit as it's a little messy in places, and also enjoying the fact that my oldest is home from college for his break!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you &lt;/span&gt;doing or going to do today to make your home sing? &lt;/span&gt;Please go &lt;a target="_blank" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/2009/02/making-your-home-sing-monday-rules.html"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;for                                            instructions and/or ideas and      come      back      here    to      link    up    to      join     us             today!     Please  do    not  put    your   own      "Making     Your        Home        Sing      Monday"      Linky         on  your     blog.     As     always,      please &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't forget to link to this post&lt;/span&gt;. Also, please don't forgot to leave me a comment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;If you want to use your &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;blog header&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;profile picture&lt;/span&gt;, use the "from the web" button on your right (after you click to link up).  If you want to use a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;picture &lt;/span&gt;from your computer use the button on your left (unless the picture is on your blog)&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Please let me know if you have any problems with linking up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/thumbnail_linky_include.aspx?id=117690" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/784866520246627312-1446815008992514709?l=momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/CKYp/~4/3IZxruOnAvo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/feeds/1446815008992514709/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=784866520246627312&amp;postID=1446815008992514709" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/1446815008992514709?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/1446815008992514709?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/2011/11/making-your-home-sing-monday.html" title="Making Your Home Sing Monday" /><author><name>momstheword</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14519343990735608713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eVvycVFRgsI/SfoyUBtB18I/AAAAAAAAAWo/KBrwAhH9S58/S220/s1400204944_30105416_2983125.jpg" /></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkMFQHwycCp7ImA9WhRSFE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784866520246627312.post-9002467008948115825</id><published>2011-11-16T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T00:00:11.298-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-16T00:00:11.298-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="What I Wore Wednesday" /><title>What I Wore Wednesday</title><content type="html">Today I am linking up with&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" href="http://thepleatedpoppy.com/blog/"&gt; Lindsey at The Pleated Poppy&lt;/a&gt;            for her fabulous "What I Wore Wednesday" meme. This meme is        designed    to  give women accountability and encourage them to get   out      of their    daily  sweats or pajamas or rut that they're in  and      document  what they    wore  each day and post it to their  blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You   guys should try this!  Not only is it great for  accountability, it can   break you of the habit of saving your "good"  clothes for anyone except   your precious family who sees you in the  same t-shirt and jeans/sweats   every day.  Plus, you can get some fun,  creative style ideas (not from  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;here &lt;/span&gt;though, sorry but I'm not that cool.  Make sure you pop over to the &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://thepleatedpoppy.com/blog/"&gt;meme&lt;/a&gt; itself, lol!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mw2Lmi9vqms/Tr4DJ525Y7I/AAAAAAAABks/S7m_zXZ31rc/s1600/11.16.11.pic.1..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mw2Lmi9vqms/Tr4DJ525Y7I/AAAAAAAABks/S7m_zXZ31rc/s400/11.16.11.pic.1..JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673976049218184114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coca Cola sweatshirt: Old&lt;br /&gt;Jeans: Levis 515, bootcut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always feel like a traitor when I wear this sweatshirt because I drink diet pepsi.  So I'm either a traitor to diet pepsi or a hypocrite to coke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7eZwN2VeZ8k/Tr4Cx7oTvcI/AAAAAAAABkg/FN77Inzt6uY/s1600/11.16.11.pic.2..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7eZwN2VeZ8k/Tr4Cx7oTvcI/AAAAAAAABkg/FN77Inzt6uY/s400/11.16.11.pic.2..JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673975637377007042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Black and white shirt: Walmart&lt;br /&gt;Lime Green hoodie: Sag Harbor; thrifted&lt;br /&gt;Jeans: Levis 515, bootcut&lt;br /&gt;Polka dot rain boots: Costco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This hoodie is the generation gap.  In person.  In all it's lime glory.  My friend saw it hanging in my home and loved it, asking why I'd never worn it (I have, just not around her, I guess).  Her daughter, a college student, saw it and said "Ummm....no.....it's lime green....."  And there you have it, folks.   The generation gap all wrapped up in a lime green hoodie with black stripes.  Who knew?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xYM-w85FZAY/Tr8EOh93WmI/AAAAAAAABk4/LCIPgQHcFUM/s1600/11.16.11.pic.3..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xYM-w85FZAY/Tr8EOh93WmI/AAAAAAAABk4/LCIPgQHcFUM/s400/11.16.11.pic.3..JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674258703192644194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Moody" hoodie: Disney&lt;br /&gt;Blue shirt: Old&lt;br /&gt;Jeans: Gap, thrifted&lt;br /&gt;Slippers: Macy's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one reason why I haven't been linking up lately.  It's just an endless parade of me wearing sweaters or hoodies.  Love this one, though.  It says "Moody" across the front and has Eeyore on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my oldest was three we took him to Disneyland and we turned on the video camera and filmed him with Eeyore.  Unfortunately I kept calling Eeyore, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Igor,"&lt;/span&gt; (think hunchbacked evil scientist's helper).   "Look, it's&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Igor!&lt;/span&gt;  Let's go get your picture taken with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Igor&lt;/span&gt;.  Go stand next to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Igor&lt;/span&gt;, honey.  Say thank you to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Igor&lt;/span&gt;........."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wonder everyone kept staring at me funny.   Pretty sure they wondered what kind of  movies I allowed my three year old to watch.  I am so blessed to have it immortalized on camera forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9-knwTktth4/TsCD0SbCTTI/AAAAAAAABlE/dfc3FVKCW5s/s1600/11.16.11.pic.4..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9-knwTktth4/TsCD0SbCTTI/AAAAAAAABlE/dfc3FVKCW5s/s400/11.16.11.pic.4..JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674680464808496434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black Pea Coat: Hand-me-down&lt;br /&gt;Gray dress/tunic: Yard sale&lt;br /&gt;Necklace: Kohl's&lt;br /&gt;Leggings: TJ Maxx&lt;br /&gt;Boots: Thrifted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I broke out the wool coat.   Does anyone else note the subtle humor of wearing a pea coat while next to the toilet?  Yeah, me neither.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y8y5cX8AYxQ/TsCD0oNpz-I/AAAAAAAABlQ/qdg47QVHJ5g/s1600/11.16.11.pic.5..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 346px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y8y5cX8AYxQ/TsCD0oNpz-I/AAAAAAAABlQ/qdg47QVHJ5g/s400/11.16.11.pic.5..JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674680470657945570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is what was hidden under the coat.  I actually wore a black sweater &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;over &lt;/span&gt;the gray sweater/tunic for awhile.  There's nothing like layering in the Fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FSLvG1D5Dng/TsNMtqyqz6I/AAAAAAAABlc/U2noBq6ANhQ/s1600/11.16.pic.7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 166px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FSLvG1D5Dng/TsNMtqyqz6I/AAAAAAAABlc/U2noBq6ANhQ/s400/11.16.pic.7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675464302881591202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoodie: Disney&lt;br /&gt;Scarf: Old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe I am subjecting you to this horrible picture?  It was late and I was determined to get the shot after I returned home from hanging with my peeps.  Well, it was only 9 p.m. but if it's 9 p.m. and I am not in my jammies then something is wrong somewhere.  Let me tell you,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I love the nightlife&lt;/span&gt;.  As long as I'm home before 9:00 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-03lNMM0FVEU/TsNNcyZKh3I/AAAAAAAABl0/75TZkX5JFwc/s1600/11.16.pic.8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 395px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-03lNMM0FVEU/TsNNcyZKh3I/AAAAAAAABl0/75TZkX5JFwc/s400/11.16.pic.8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675465112375953266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Striped shirt: Target&lt;br /&gt;Purple sweater: Admit One&lt;br /&gt;Jeans: Levis 515 bootcut&lt;br /&gt;Slippers: Macy's, gifted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another great shot.  Think it's time to wash that mirror again.  And maybe my hair.  And de-dog the slippers.  Nothing but the best for you people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/784866520246627312-9002467008948115825?l=momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/CKYp/~4/wpFBSJKL55E" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/feeds/9002467008948115825/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=784866520246627312&amp;postID=9002467008948115825" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/9002467008948115825?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/9002467008948115825?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-i-wore-wednesday.html" title="What I Wore Wednesday" /><author><name>momstheword</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14519343990735608713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eVvycVFRgsI/SfoyUBtB18I/AAAAAAAAAWo/KBrwAhH9S58/S220/s1400204944_30105416_2983125.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mw2Lmi9vqms/Tr4DJ525Y7I/AAAAAAAABks/S7m_zXZ31rc/s72-c/11.16.11.pic.1..JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C08HRHg8cCp7ImA9WhRSEk4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784866520246627312.post-4042674535784105713</id><published>2011-11-13T15:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T16:50:35.678-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-13T16:50:35.678-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="clothes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Making Your Home Sing" /><title>Making Your Home Sing Monday: What's YOUR Mom Uniform?</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Making your home sing Mondays" src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t187/vball_chic14/Image1-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Welcome to the Making Your Home    Sing Monday meme! Every day you are doing something to make your house    into a home for yourself and your family (if you have one). My point    with each Monday post is, what are you doing or going to do today to    make your home sing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;It    can be an attitude or an action. Motivation, our attitude, baking,    encouraging our husband or children (if we have either one),    organization, cleaning, saving money....the opportunities are endless&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think of when you hear the words "mom uniform."  What image comes to your mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I dropped by your house for lunch today or tomorrow and surprised you, what would I find you wearing?  Would you still be in pajamas?   Are yoga pants and your husband's t-shirt your daily clothing of choice?  Would you be all cute-tified and looking like you should be on the cover of a fashion magazine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my husband and I were dating I dressed up.  A lot.  I always did my hair and I always put on makeup and I wore dresses, slacks, sweaters/blazers, and nice shirts to work and quite often at home too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we married, I "relaxed" my wardrobe a bit and wore lots of jeans, but still with nice tops.  I almost always wore makeup.  I continued to wash and style my hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the children came I "relaxed" even more.  Way more.  Makeup became a thing of the past.  My hair went up into the requisite pony tail and didn't come out of it for eighteen years.  ;0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T-shirts and jeans were my style of choice.  I began to "save" all my nice clothes for Sunday and the occasional dinner out.  If you're a mom on a budget you know those dinners out are few and far between.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I began to view anything other than a t-shirt and jeans as "dressing up."  Why should I "dress up" when I was only going to be drooled on or spit up on or po0ped on?  Why should I "dress up" when I was only going to change diapers, wipe runny noses, and pick up after my lego-dropping children all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the years went by my husband and children saw me day after day in an endless parade of t-shirts or sweatshirts and jeans.  I don't mean those cute fitted tees that you can get nowadays.  I mean those big, roomy t-shirts that usually have labels on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you recognize yourself at all here?  Have you "relaxed" how you look, dress and how you wear your hair over the years?  Step away from the computer right now and go look at yourself in a full-length mirror.  Does it look like you care about how you look?  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do &lt;/span&gt;you care?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don't think that I'm saying you can't be cute in yoga pants or leggings and a big sloppy shirt or sweater. I've seen gals in leggings and oversized shirts or sweaters and they look cute and fashionable to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I suppose if we can go from bedtime to daytime &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;without even having to change our clothes,&lt;/span&gt; maybe it's time to think about the message we're sending to ourselves and to others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we don't want to be vain, shouldn't we be taking care of this body that God has given us?  Look at all the beauty that God has created on this earth, a sunset, a hillside of flowers, a waterfall.  Our God is a God of mercy, love, forgiveness, and beauty.  Should we seek to reflect God's beauty on the inside and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ignore &lt;/span&gt;the outside?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think there is a difference between "relax" and simplify.  I have seen lots of moms over the years who have streamlined their hairstyles, makeup and clothing, and yet they look adorable and like they take ownership over how they look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have streamlined your look, good for you!  That is awesome.  I did not simplify.  I just got lazy.  I did not take ownership.  Ownership means you care and accept responsibility for something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used having children as an excuse to not care about how I looked.  Because I was too busy and because who saw me anyway?  Just my family, and they are supposed to love me no matter what, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids got older and no longer drooled and spit up on me, and yet still I maintained my mom uniform.  Because now it was all about comfort.  I still saved my cute clothes for something other than my daily wear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently I had been participating in a meme called &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://thepleatedpoppy.com/2011/11/what-i-wore-wednesday-42/"&gt;&lt;u&gt;What I Wore Wednesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to encourage myself to get out of my mom uniform rut.   Except I haven't participated in it for a few weeks.  Once that happened I started slipping into old habits again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I am getting back on board with &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://thepleatedpoppy.com/2011/11/what-i-wore-wednesday-42/"&gt;&lt;u&gt;What I Wore Wednesday.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  If you find yourself getting lazy about your personal appearance, I encourage you to rethink your mom uniform this week.  After all, why should we only look our best for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;other &lt;/span&gt;people?  What about for our family?  Aren't they worth "dressing up" for?  What about you?  Don't &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you &lt;/span&gt;deserve it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;your &lt;/span&gt;mom uniform?  If you're not a mom, what's your &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"weekend"&lt;/span&gt; uniform?  Get out of your rut.  Put on some of your cute clothes (instead of "saving" them), fix your hair and slap on some makeup (if you wear it) and make your home sing this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you &lt;/span&gt;doing or going to do today to make your home sing? &lt;/span&gt;Please go &lt;a target="_blank" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/2009/02/making-your-home-sing-monday-rules.html"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;for                                           instructions and/or ideas and     come      back      here    to      link    up    to      join    us             today!     Please  do    not  put    your   own     "Making     Your        Home        Sing      Monday"      Linky        on  your     blog.     As     always,      please &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't forget to link to this post&lt;/span&gt;. Also, please don't forgot to leave me a comment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;If you want to use your &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;blog header&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;profile picture&lt;/span&gt;, use the "from the web" button on your right (after you click to link up).  If you want to use a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;picture &lt;/span&gt;from your computer use the button on your left (unless the picture is on your blog)&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Please let me know if you have any problems with linking up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/thumbnail_linky_include.aspx?id=116422" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/784866520246627312-4042674535784105713?l=momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/CKYp/~4/Kt_7jh_niGM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/feeds/4042674535784105713/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=784866520246627312&amp;postID=4042674535784105713" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/4042674535784105713?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/4042674535784105713?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/2011/11/making-your-home-sing-monday-whats-your.html" title="Making Your Home Sing Monday: What's YOUR Mom Uniform?" /><author><name>momstheword</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14519343990735608713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eVvycVFRgsI/SfoyUBtB18I/AAAAAAAAAWo/KBrwAhH9S58/S220/s1400204944_30105416_2983125.jpg" /></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU4HSHs7eip7ImA9WhRTGUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784866520246627312.post-6189415140621281831</id><published>2011-11-10T00:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T00:32:19.502-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-10T00:32:19.502-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="random thoughts" /><title>Sidetracked And Forgetful.  I Am Doomed.</title><content type="html">Earlier today I was unloading the dishwasher and I went to get a clean dish towel out of the drawer.  The drawer was empty so I went to the laundry basket to get a dish towel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next thing I knew I was folding laundry while watching t.v.   Then somehow I wound up on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;facebook &lt;/span&gt;while watching t.v.   Then I walked over to the sink to get something to drink and I wondered why the dishwasher door was open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I found myself unloading the dishes again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Full circle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later I realized I needed to run to the store to pick up some bread but decided to put it off for the moment, and then I forgot.  Then my mom needed someone to run an errand for her.  Eventually, in the process of running my mom's errand, I found myself running my own errand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Full circle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I was working on this very post that you're reading right now but was called away, so I "saved" it.  Later I was reading some blogs on my reader and read one about a woman who got distracted while shopping, and I thought it was so funny how easily she was distracted.  Then I remembered THIS post and so found myself back on here again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Full circle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend asked me (on facebook) to send her the recipe that I use for Chicken and Broccoli Alfredo.  I found the recipe online that I use (with a few changes) so I sent her a message saying "Here's the recipe."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later I decided to delete my old messages on facebook and I noticed that while I sent my friend a message, I never actually &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;included &lt;/span&gt;the recipe link.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Full circle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take comfort and hope in knowing that no matter what I forget to do, somehow, someway, someday I will stumble upon it again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/784866520246627312-6189415140621281831?l=momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/CKYp/~4/wjkMcFM64D0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/feeds/6189415140621281831/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=784866520246627312&amp;postID=6189415140621281831" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/6189415140621281831?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/6189415140621281831?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/2011/11/sidetracked-and-forgetful-i-am-doomed.html" title="Sidetracked And Forgetful.  I Am Doomed." /><author><name>momstheword</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14519343990735608713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eVvycVFRgsI/SfoyUBtB18I/AAAAAAAAAWo/KBrwAhH9S58/S220/s1400204944_30105416_2983125.jpg" /></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEUGR3k_cCp7ImA9WhRTFk8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784866520246627312.post-1939887078239000100</id><published>2011-11-06T14:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T16:37:06.748-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-06T16:37:06.748-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="household" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="kitchen" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Making Your Home Sing" /><title>Making Your Home Sing: What Are You Saving For "Someday?"</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Making your home sing Mondays" src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t187/vball_chic14/Image1-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Welcome to the Making Your Home    Sing Monday meme! Every day you are doing something to make your house    into a home for yourself and your family (if you have one). My point    with each Monday post is, what are you doing or going to do today to    make your home sing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;It    can be an attitude or an action. Motivation, our attitude, baking,    encouraging our husband or children (if we have either one),    organization, cleaning, saving money....the opportunities are endless&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week my husband repaired the cabinet under our kitchen sink.  The wood had some water damage so he had to replace it.  Prior to it being repaired I had moved several things out from under there and stored them elsewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of days ago my husband added four long shelves to the back of my upstairs pantry.  This enabled me to add more storage to our kitchen, and will save me running downstairs when I need an extra can of tomato sauce for a recipe, etc.  I can now store more food upstairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it also got me to thinking about what I wanted to store in my kitchen and what I &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;already&lt;/span&gt; have stored in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have amassed a nice collection of water bottles.  But do we need every single one of them?  How many "fun" coffee mugs do we really need?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are the chances that we are going to entertain 30-40 people on the spur of the moment who all desperately want coffee?  And if that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;did &lt;/span&gt;happen, are we really going to use mugs?  Wouldn't we use disposable cups instead?  (Answer: oh yes, most definitely)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How often do I use those crystal candy dishes that I have?  (I only have two of them but do you know that I only use them once a year, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if that?&lt;/span&gt;)  Why am I keeping them if I really don't use them.   Because" someday" I might need them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm keeping them for a dream.  Because someday I may want to use them to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;impress&lt;/span&gt; somebody.  Or maybe offer someone a pickle or olive or piece of candy that did not look like it just came out of a bag or jar.  Even though everyone knows it did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have four little glasses (the rest broke) to serve orange juice in the morning when we have one of those awesome family breakfasts where the table is nicely decorated and I am humming and singing as I make breakfast, wearing my adorable little apron.  The sun is shining and the birds are singing and it's just like you see on t.v.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except that we never do that because no one but me likes to eat breakfast, and I don't think I've used those little glasses in years and I am not a morning person anyway.  So why do I still have them (the glasses, not the family)?  Because "someday" I might need them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have my husband's grandmother's beautiful candy dish hiding in a cupboard because we never use candy dishes and I'm afraid it will break anyway.  So instead I hide it away where we can't enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have way to many dishtowels and not enough room for them.  I have too much tupperware and even though I have enough room to store it all, do I really need them all?  It's always annoying to find the right size and lid of the ones that I use the most, as I'm picking around the ones that I rarely, if ever, use.  But "someday" I might need them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have three crystal or glass serving bowls of different sizes that I have in my kitchen.  I think I've only used one of them in the last several years.  But they're still there "in case" I want them.  I am not a "crystal" person, I guess.  I reach for my Pyrex or stoneware.  But I keep them because "someday" I might need them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We keep a lot of things because "someday" we might need or want them.  But some things are inexpensive and can be easily replaced if we find a use for them later.  Some things can be borrowed.  And some things we just don't like and are never going to use.  Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever heard the suggestion that things should &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;earn &lt;/span&gt;their way into your kitchen?  Some people suggest that you take your cookware, mixing bowls, spoons, dishes, pans, etc. and put them into a box and put it somewhere.  Then, when you need to use something you take it out of the box and put it back in the kitchen (after using it).  Whatever is left in the box after 30 days or so doesn't deserve to be in the kitchen and should be given away or stored away (such as a turkey platter).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some things are saved because we're hoping that maybe "someday" we'll become more like Martha Stewart and actually carve a water melon into a shark, or make a souffle, or make an eight course meal complete with handmade place cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing wrong with holding onto some things and dreaming, but let's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;know &lt;/span&gt;ourselves.  Do we really want to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;do &lt;/span&gt;that?  If we do, then let's do it, people!  If we don't, then let's let it go and move on to the things that we really DO want to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I get older and the kids move out and I have grandkids someday, I don't see myself getting fussier about the details.  I see myself wanting more space and room and ease and simplifying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you &lt;/span&gt;saving for "someday?"  Take out the item and look at it.  Is it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you?&lt;/span&gt;  What use are you saving it for?  Maybe you won't ever be the gourmet cook that your mom was, but isn't that o.k?  Maybe you will never can your own applesauce, but isn't that o.k?  And if it's not, and you're saving the canning supplies for "someday," then &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;can &lt;/span&gt;that applesauce, girl and make your home sing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this week I plan on making my home sing by making some decisions as to what I want to store on those shelves.  I also want to rethink my kitchen cupboards and drawers and simplify a bit more.  I want to "know myself" and realistically assess some of the things I'm keeping for "someday."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/thumbnail_linky_include.aspx?id=115469" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/784866520246627312-1939887078239000100?l=momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/CKYp/~4/d8Saf03lWFE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/feeds/1939887078239000100/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=784866520246627312&amp;postID=1939887078239000100" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/1939887078239000100?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/1939887078239000100?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/2011/11/making-your-home-sing-what-are-you.html" title="Making Your Home Sing: What Are You Saving For &quot;Someday?&quot;" /><author><name>momstheword</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14519343990735608713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eVvycVFRgsI/SfoyUBtB18I/AAAAAAAAAWo/KBrwAhH9S58/S220/s1400204944_30105416_2983125.jpg" /></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkIEQXkyeyp7ImA9WhRTE0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784866520246627312.post-66303616655650533</id><published>2011-11-04T01:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T01:15:00.793-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-04T01:15:00.793-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="random thoughts" /><title>And That's Why Men Snore</title><content type="html">It is 12:45 a.m. as I write this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;12:45 a.m.!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will somebody please tell me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;why &lt;/span&gt;I am sitting here at the computer instead of going to bed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really never get on the computer this time of night (or rather, this time of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morning&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I blame the caffeine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't drink pop as much as I used to.  And usually not pop with caffeine in it.  But sometimes I just gotta splurge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's gotta be the caffeine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much happens at 12:45 a.m., people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm.....maybe I should go to Walmart.  I wonder if Walmart is open right now? I'll bet it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that some stores are open all night.  Except then I'd have to get dressed, because unlike some people, I refuse to go out to the store in my pajamas.   It's a generational thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And can you imagine what would happen if my family woke up in the middle of the night and wondered where I was?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, like they're going to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;do &lt;/span&gt;that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are men.  Men are programmed to sleep through the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless they're &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;baby &lt;/span&gt;men, and by that I mean actual babies.  Then they wake up and scream "Feed me!  Change me! Where is the t.v. remote?" and wake the mommies up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the daddies sleep peacefully on.  Snoring blissfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's why men snore.  To drown out the baby's cries.  Only my babies are no longer crying and my hubby &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;still &lt;/span&gt;snores sometimes.   However, I have a sneaking suspicion that I might too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/784866520246627312-66303616655650533?l=momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/CKYp/~4/Vbl9_7n9IhQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/feeds/66303616655650533/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=784866520246627312&amp;postID=66303616655650533" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/66303616655650533?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/66303616655650533?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/2011/11/and-thats-why-men-snore.html" title="And That's Why Men Snore" /><author><name>momstheword</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14519343990735608713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eVvycVFRgsI/SfoyUBtB18I/AAAAAAAAAWo/KBrwAhH9S58/S220/s1400204944_30105416_2983125.jpg" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEMFRHcycSp7ImA9WhRTEE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784866520246627312.post-5569956199513263376</id><published>2011-10-30T17:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T17:53:35.999-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-30T17:53:35.999-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="household" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="kitchen" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Making Your Home Sing" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="menu planning" /><title>Making Your Home Sing: Meal Planning</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Making your home sing Mondays" src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t187/vball_chic14/Image1-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Welcome to the Making Your Home   Sing Monday meme! Every day you are doing something to make your house   into a home for yourself and your family (if you have one). My point   with each Monday post is, what are you doing or going to do today to   make your home sing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;It   can be an attitude or an action. Motivation, our attitude, baking,   encouraging our husband or children (if we have either one),   organization, cleaning, saving money....the opportunities are endless&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the kids are little you can come up with play dates and trips to the zoo and all sorts of family fun.  But when they get older and have jobs, school homework, ministry things that they do, and a "life," it can be a lot harder to find family time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the ways that you can almost always have family time is around a meal.  Except in cases like ours, lol!   One of the kids generally works morning hours and the other works late afternoon to evening hours.  So we're rarely all home for meal time together anymore (when the oldest is home from college, I mean).   Except on Sundays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love meal planning.  I really do.  But I haven't been doing it.  I HAVE been cooking, of course, but it's not planned a week in advance.  I usually decide that morning.  Not that there's anything wrong with that, but I love the idea of having a whole week planned out at a time (some people do a whole &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;month &lt;/span&gt;at a time!  They are my hero!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, there are those times when I am involved in a project and it's getting later and later and my hubby will come and say "We ARE eating tonight, right?" and he'll ask what my plans are for dinner.  He just needs to know if I'm cooking or if he should do something.  Those are the times when I am like "Dinner?  What's that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have one child who always asks "What's for dinner?"  In fact those were his very first words.  Not mama, not dada, but "dinner?"  Not only that, the minute the doctor delivered him my newborn son turned to me and asked "What's for dinner, mom?" and he hasn't stopped since.  Pretty sure his future wife is going to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;that someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I have a meal plan he knows to go look at the fridge where it's posted and he can rest assured that, yes, indeed, he will eat again that night so all is well in his world.  He will not starve.  Did I mention that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this &lt;/span&gt;is the kid that wants to be a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;chef&lt;/span&gt;???????  Yeah, I know.  Go figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meal planning is a great idea because it can save time, money, and stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You save time because you already have a plan in place, and you know what you're going to make.  You don't have to agonize over that question day after day after day.  It's already been decided for that week and you don't have to rethink it.  You don't have to sit around and try to decide what you "feel" like cooking that night.  It isn't an&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; emotional&lt;/span&gt; decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since you planned your menu in advance you already know that you have the ingredients in the pantry, so you don't have to run to the store at the last minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You save money because you can buy ingredients when they are on sale, thereby building a stock pile and purchasing items when they are at their cheapest.  You also save because you are cooking from scratch more and eating out less!  You also save because you aren't shopping when you are hungry and desperate for a meal idea, and are more apt to make an impulse buy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You save stress because who wants to grocery shop at 5:00 p.m. when the stores are crowded with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;other &lt;/span&gt;desperate people who have no idea what to feed their family for dinner?  You know how they feel, because you are one of them.  And so am I!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to meal plan but aren't sure where to start, sit down and make a list of your family's favorite meals, or ask them to make you a list of their favorites, then add in a few recipes you've been wanting to try.   Now look at your pantry and see what ingredients you have on hand, then make up your shopping list.  Also look at store ads to see what's on sale and choose your meals from what you have on hand and/or what's on sale that week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to get back to some of the basics, like meal planning, and having batches of pre-cooked chicken or ground turkey in the freezer, ready for a quick meal.  I want to try some new recipes  from scratch and eliminate buying some convenience foods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimately it comes down to making a choice to be organized and plan my meals.  We all have the same amount of time in our day.  Sometimes we use our time wisely and sometimes we don't.  So this week, I am hoping to make my home sing by doing some menu planning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you &lt;/span&gt;doing or going to do today to make your home sing? &lt;/span&gt;Please go &lt;a target="_blank" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/2009/02/making-your-home-sing-monday-rules.html"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;for                                          instructions and/or ideas and    come      back      here    to      link    up    to      join    us            today!     Please  do    not  put    your   own     "Making    Your        Home        Sing      Monday"      Linky        on  your    blog.     As     always,      please &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't forget to link to this post&lt;/span&gt;. Also, please don't forgot to leave me a comment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;If you want to use your &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;blog header&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;profile picture&lt;/span&gt;, use the "from the web" button on your right (after you click to link up).  If you want to use a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;picture &lt;/span&gt;from your computer use the button on your left (unless the picture is on your blog)&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Please let me know if you have any problems with linking up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/thumbnail_linky_include.aspx?id=114216" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/784866520246627312-5569956199513263376?l=momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/CKYp/~4/ur6uR6NYdkQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/feeds/5569956199513263376/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=784866520246627312&amp;postID=5569956199513263376" title="6 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/5569956199513263376?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/5569956199513263376?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/2011/10/making-your-home-sing-meal-planning.html" title="Making Your Home Sing: Meal Planning" /><author><name>momstheword</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14519343990735608713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eVvycVFRgsI/SfoyUBtB18I/AAAAAAAAAWo/KBrwAhH9S58/S220/s1400204944_30105416_2983125.jpg" /></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEMEQn0zeip7ImA9WhdaFkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784866520246627312.post-1875690679136700670</id><published>2011-10-26T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T00:00:03.382-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-26T00:00:03.382-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="random thoughts" /><title>*Cough* *Wheeze* *Hack* *Sniff*</title><content type="html">As I mentioned earlier in the week, I have a cold.   I am personally offended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cough syrup sucks.  It really, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really &lt;/span&gt;sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't take cough syrup without gagging and having your head swivel around 360 degrees.  It's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;that &lt;/span&gt;bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, I understand the whole "make it taste bad because it's medicine" idea.  Assuming that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;IS&lt;/span&gt; the idea behind the reason it tastes so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But does it really have to taste &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that &lt;/span&gt;bad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't it taste like vegetables instead?  That wouldn't be so bad.  It's not like I'm asking to have it taste like ice cream.  Or chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm just taking the wrong kind of cough syrup.  Somebody told me that you can get cough syrup in a capsule form.   Hmmm, who knew?  (Well, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;she &lt;/span&gt;did.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, I'd rather gag down some cough syrup than hack up a lung.  Wouldn't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you noticed how a well-placed comma and a single letter change can make a difference?  Read it again:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, I'd rather gag down some cough syrup, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;then&lt;/span&gt; hack up a lung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't get this please look up the difference between "than" and "then," sooner rather &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;than then.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Sorry, couldn't resist&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/784866520246627312-1875690679136700670?l=momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/CKYp/~4/uNs0PMU95wY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/feeds/1875690679136700670/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=784866520246627312&amp;postID=1875690679136700670" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/1875690679136700670?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/1875690679136700670?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/2011/10/cough-wheeze-hack-sniff.html" title="*Cough* *Wheeze* *Hack* *Sniff*" /><author><name>momstheword</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14519343990735608713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eVvycVFRgsI/SfoyUBtB18I/AAAAAAAAAWo/KBrwAhH9S58/S220/s1400204944_30105416_2983125.jpg" /></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEUBQXg6cSp7ImA9WhdaFE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784866520246627312.post-6653265627103804181</id><published>2011-10-23T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T19:10:50.619-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-23T19:10:50.619-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Making Your Home Sing" /><title>Making Your Home Sing Monday</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Making your home sing Mondays" src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t187/vball_chic14/Image1-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Welcome to the Making Your Home       Sing Monday meme! Every day you are doing something to make your house       into a home for yourself and your family (if you have one). My  point      with each Monday post is, what are you doing or going to do  today  to     make your home sing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;It       can be an attitude or an action. Motivation, our attitude, baking,       encouraging our husband or children (if we have either one),       organization, cleaning, saving money....the opportunities are endless&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooooops!  I've been sick this week with a cold, which affected my asthma a bit, plus it's been a busy week anyway (when I wasn't hacking up a lung) so I don't have a post prepared for MYHSM meme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am beginning to suspect that the mild cold I had a few weeks ago was actually allergies.  But this cold is the real deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My asthma is doing really well and everything is getting back to normal there, my voice is getting more normal so I don't &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;quite &lt;/span&gt;sound like a 94 year old &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;man &lt;/span&gt;who has been smoking for 90 years and I think eventually I might stop coughing before the next century kicks in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I don't know what I will be doing this week to make my home sing but you can bet that I will find something!  Join us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you &lt;/span&gt;doing or going to do today to make your home sing? &lt;/span&gt;Please go &lt;a target="_blank" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/2009/02/making-your-home-sing-monday-rules.html"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;for                                         instructions and/or ideas and   come      back      here    to      link    up    to      join    us           today!     Please  do    not  put    your   own     "Making   Your        Home        Sing      Monday"      Linky        on  your   blog.     As     always,      please &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't forget to link to this post&lt;/span&gt;. Also, please don't forgot to leave me a comment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;If you want to use your &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;blog header&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;profile picture&lt;/span&gt;, use the "from the web" button on your right (after you click to link up).  If you want to use a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;picture &lt;/span&gt;from your computer use the button on your left (unless the picture is on your blog)&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Please let me know if you have any problems with linking up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/thumbnail_linky_include.aspx?id=113246" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/784866520246627312-6653265627103804181?l=momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/CKYp/~4/LKsafPpcFF0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/feeds/6653265627103804181/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=784866520246627312&amp;postID=6653265627103804181" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/6653265627103804181?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/6653265627103804181?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/2011/10/making-your-home-sing-monday.html" title="Making Your Home Sing Monday" /><author><name>momstheword</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14519343990735608713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eVvycVFRgsI/SfoyUBtB18I/AAAAAAAAAWo/KBrwAhH9S58/S220/s1400204944_30105416_2983125.jpg" /></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEYHQnk4fCp7ImA9WhdaEE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784866520246627312.post-4570364892781122947</id><published>2011-10-18T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T23:35:33.734-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-18T23:35:33.734-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="What I Wore Wednesday" /><title>What I Wore Wednesday</title><content type="html">Today I am linking up with&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" href="http://thepleatedpoppy.com/blog/"&gt; Lindsey at The Pleated Poppy&lt;/a&gt;           for her fabulous "What I Wore Wednesday" meme. This meme is       designed    to  give women accountability and encourage them to get  out      of their    daily  sweats or pajamas or rut that they're in and      document  what they    wore  each day and post it to their blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You   guys should try this!  Not only is it great for accountability, it can   break you of the habit of saving your "good" clothes for anyone except   your precious family who sees you in the same t-shirt and jeans/sweats   every day.  Plus, you can get some fun, creative style ideas (not from  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;here &lt;/span&gt;though, sorry but I'm not that cool.  Make sure you pop over to the &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://thepleatedpoppy.com/blog/"&gt;meme&lt;/a&gt; itself, lol!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P1ZpNml8eME/TpYy6j7Ma3I/AAAAAAAABhU/PH3jUhC8Zso/s1600/10.19.pic..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P1ZpNml8eME/TpYy6j7Ma3I/AAAAAAAABhU/PH3jUhC8Zso/s400/10.19.pic..JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662769563122297714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T-shirt: Who really cares?&lt;br /&gt;Jeans: Old Navy&lt;br /&gt;Bare feet: God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just keeping it real.  This is pretty much what I wore nearly every day before discovering this meme (except Sundays).  Endless t-shirts and/or sweatshirts.  I was in a rut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those that like to know these things, the shirt says "Caution ASL student" both in written English and ASL.  I got it when I was learning sign language a few years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is something incredibly awesome about wearing an old t-shirt and jeans.  You are up for anything.  Mud wrestling, food fight, getting lost in the wilderness, changing a tire, throwing up on yourself, etc.   The opportunities for fun are endless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sP4wurPIHig/TpewQGgIHoI/AAAAAAAABhg/jbIKkStXXFU/s1600/10.19.pic.2..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 188px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sP4wurPIHig/TpewQGgIHoI/AAAAAAAABhg/jbIKkStXXFU/s400/10.19.pic.2..JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663188847111446146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White tank under: Target&lt;br /&gt;Turquoise hoodie: Goodwill ($2!)&lt;br /&gt;Jeans: Levis 515 bootcut&lt;br /&gt;Tie-Dye Shoes: Keds, thrifted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was cooking dinner I put on an apron just in case. Good move.  As we started to eat dinner I decided to take the scarf off.  Good call as I spilled something down the front of my shirt.  What am I?  Two?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anybody &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;else &lt;/span&gt;ever think about what might happen if they're driving and get in a car accident and they roll their car or get jostled around and their scarf wraps around the steering wheel or parking brake or stick shift and they can barely whisper so they can't yell for help and they slowly choke to death, gasping for their last bit of air while wishing they'd taken the scarf off &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;before&lt;/span&gt; they put the car in gear because who wants to die for a fashion accessory anyway?  &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Yeah, me neither.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2xlOimjmKks/TpozvMZr0LI/AAAAAAAABhs/lmFqODLCQ1E/s1600/10.19.pic.4..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 165px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2xlOimjmKks/TpozvMZr0LI/AAAAAAAABhs/lmFqODLCQ1E/s400/10.19.pic.4..JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663896367247642802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black &amp;amp; White striped shirt: Walmart&lt;br /&gt;Black hoodie: Costco?&lt;br /&gt;Jeans: Levis 515 bootcut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my new haircut that I got last week.  Aren't you thrilled?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am pretty sure that these next couple of months are going to show me in endless hoodies or cardigans of excitement.  I may even totally freak you out and wear a sweater instead, just to shake things up a bit.  I live on the edge like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vzI6XHdkfMc/Tpo0G6EbCVI/AAAAAAAABh4/6wptkLzodq4/s1600/10.19.pic.3..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 141px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vzI6XHdkfMc/Tpo0G6EbCVI/AAAAAAAABh4/6wptkLzodq4/s400/10.19.pic.3..JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663896774643485010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brown Mickey tee: Disney&lt;br /&gt;Brown sweater cardi: Costco&lt;br /&gt;Jeans: do you have to ask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a sad day when your toilet looks better in a picture than &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you &lt;/span&gt;do.  Sad, sad day, people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pHnwBJnnZPo/TptIeNy6xRI/AAAAAAAABiE/tFAFpt1sSuk/s1600/10.19.pic.5..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pHnwBJnnZPo/TptIeNy6xRI/AAAAAAAABiE/tFAFpt1sSuk/s400/10.19.pic.5..JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664200640285033746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turquoise top: Sam's?&lt;br /&gt;Purple cardi: Eddie Bauer, thrifted&lt;br /&gt;Jeans: Gap&lt;br /&gt;Belt: Walmart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure if purple and turquoise go together but I hear they're dating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why but I feel the need to tell you that this is NOT the outfit that I wore to church.  I didn't get a picture of it.  I hope you can sleep tonight not knowing what I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;did&lt;/span&gt; wear.  Because I'm not going to tell you.  So there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just know that it was absolutely incredible and I looked the best I ever have and I will never, ever, ever top that and I didn't want to desecrate or trivialize the moment by taking a picture of it.  Or maybe I just forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulZqlqRMQCA/Tp5mEkS_R0I/AAAAAAAABiQ/WE4aHLX702U/s1600/10.19.pic.6..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulZqlqRMQCA/Tp5mEkS_R0I/AAAAAAAABiQ/WE4aHLX702U/s400/10.19.pic.6..JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665077609927493442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red top: Gap&lt;br /&gt;Black vest: Jennifer Moore, Macy's&lt;br /&gt;jeans: Levis 515 bootcut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red is not just for Christmas people.  By the way, there are only 67 days until Christmas, depending on if you're reading this on the day that I wrote it.  You have plenty of time to buy me something but please start now and avoid the rush.  Did I mention that I like diamonds?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don't feel like you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;have &lt;/span&gt;to buy your husband and children something and buy &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt; something as well.  I don't want you to feel like you have to.  It's o.k., so don't worry about it.  I am sure your husband and kids will understand if you don't buy them anything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/784866520246627312-4570364892781122947?l=momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/CKYp/~4/55f8nSDD3U0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/feeds/4570364892781122947/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=784866520246627312&amp;postID=4570364892781122947" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/4570364892781122947?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/4570364892781122947?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/2011/10/what-i-wore-wednesday_18.html" title="What I Wore Wednesday" /><author><name>momstheword</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14519343990735608713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eVvycVFRgsI/SfoyUBtB18I/AAAAAAAAAWo/KBrwAhH9S58/S220/s1400204944_30105416_2983125.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P1ZpNml8eME/TpYy6j7Ma3I/AAAAAAAABhU/PH3jUhC8Zso/s72-c/10.19.pic..JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0YGSXs-cSp7ImA9WhdbGE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784866520246627312.post-4911983295553383879</id><published>2011-10-17T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T00:05:28.559-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-17T00:05:28.559-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="save money" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="frugal" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Making Your Home Sing" /><title>Making Your Home Sing: When Does "Tomorrow" Come?</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Making your home sing Mondays" src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t187/vball_chic14/Image1-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Welcome to the Making Your Home      Sing Monday meme! Every day you are doing something to make your house      into a home for yourself and your family (if you have one). My point      with each Monday post is, what are you doing or going to do today  to     make your home sing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;It      can be an attitude or an action. Motivation, our attitude, baking,      encouraging our husband or children (if we have either one),      organization, cleaning, saving money....the opportunities are endless&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever said "We need to be more careful about spending money" or "We need to stop eating out" or "We need to stick to our budget" or "We need to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;make &lt;/span&gt;a budget."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it funny how the words "we need to" often because &lt;span class="st"&gt;synonymous with "ain't gonna happen?"  Why is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's because "we need to" means that we are acknowledging that we&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; need &lt;/span&gt;to do it while at the same time inwardly we realize that we don't really &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;want &lt;/span&gt;to do it bad enough.   I mean we want to do it, we really do, but not enough to sacrifice for it.  At least not yet.  Some day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And maybe, we really &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't &lt;/span&gt;want to do it.  We know we should, but don't want to.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just by admitting that it needs to be done is enough for us.  It becomes a statement of something that we should do.....&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;some &lt;/span&gt;day.  It becomes a worthy goal, a dream, a hope that "some day" we will do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have voiced the need, and now we are free to move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="st"&gt;Some day becomes tomorrow.  Tomorrow we will do it.  But not today.&lt;/span&gt;  There's always hope for tomorrow.  When does "tomorrow" come?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="st"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="st"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="st"&gt;Maybe we don't know how or where to start.  Maybe we know we should but we're too busy to make a plan and we have other priorities right now.  But when it comes to saving money, that's a pretty good priority, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's because it's not fun to deny yourself something.  It's not fun to stay home and cook when you'd rather eat out.  It's not fun to buy generic when you'd rather buy name brand.  It's not fun to have to watch how you spend your money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, what if we changed our definition of fun?  What if we changed our definition of "we need to?"  What if we decided to make a game of it instead of making it seem like work?  What if we challenged ourselves to see how much we could save each month?  What if we quit putting it off until tomorrow and just started today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What have you been saying "we need to" in your life lately?  How long have you been saying it?  Are you any closer to doing it?  What's holding you back?  Do you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;want &lt;/span&gt;to do it? Do you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;need &lt;/span&gt;to do it?  Is it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;important &lt;/span&gt;that you do it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change "we need to" to the words "It's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;important&lt;/span&gt; that we......" and start making that need a priority and make your home sing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you &lt;/span&gt;doing or going to do today to make your home sing? &lt;/span&gt;Please go &lt;a target="_blank" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/2009/02/making-your-home-sing-monday-rules.html"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;for                                        instructions and/or ideas and  come      back      here    to      link    up    to      join    us          today!     Please  do    not  put    your   own     "Making   Your       Home        Sing      Monday"      Linky        on  your   blog.    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As he was drawing his picture, he said "You never heard of this stuff when you were in school did you?"  The dude was totally serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was also totally stupid as I was standing right behind him with a writing tablet in my hand.  Instead of answering him, I playfully whacked him on the head with it instead.  Then I said "Does &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; answer your question?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure he heard me as he was laughing at the time.  I should have hit him harder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a kid, I remember seeing a picture of my mom when she was in junior high.  I still remember looking at the picture and thinking how "old" she looked.  To me, she looked like a 40 year old junior high school student!  The hair, the clothes, it just dated the picture, I thought, and so, to me, she looked older than she &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;was &lt;/span&gt;at that time. (Do I win some kind of award for having so many commas in the previous sentence?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also remember looking at a picture of my dad when he was five.  He was the only five year old I know who looked like he was in college already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I get older, my kids are getting younger.  Seriously.  Have you seen that commercial where the dad is looking at his teenage kids, but they still look like children to him? His son walks by with his jacket and the dad says "Where are you going?" and this little boy (in his eyes) says "Work."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my kids were little they asked me questions like "Did they have cars when you were a kid?  Did they have t.v.?" and they were &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;totally &lt;/span&gt;serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a little weird when I think about the things I've seen in my own lifetime.  I mean, when I was little we didn't have cellphones or microwaves or dvd players.  We didn't have a computer in our home either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to watch a show when it came on or you hoped to catch it in reruns.  Cellphone?  Nope.  My mom just hollered out the window or called the other moms in the neighborhood to find out where we were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Microwaves?  I wish.  We had to heat things up on the stove or in the oven and just wait and wait.  I never had one until we got married, because my parents never bought one when they first came out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blow dryers?  Not when I was little.  My mom had some strange contraption that had a cap that you put over your head and plugged the machine in.  Then you sat in one place while it blew warm air into the cap and dried your hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast food? Well, not like it is now.   I didn't even hear of McDonald's until I was in high school, but then I had lived in a little town and we never had one.  We did have a DQ though, but my parents rarely took us out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what changes have you seen in your lifetime?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/784866520246627312-259030432135948659?l=momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/CKYp/~4/SiE0n8oJLp8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/feeds/259030432135948659/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=784866520246627312&amp;postID=259030432135948659" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/259030432135948659?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/259030432135948659?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/2011/10/ch-ch-ch-changes.html" title="Ch-Ch-Ch-Changes" /><author><name>momstheword</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14519343990735608713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eVvycVFRgsI/SfoyUBtB18I/AAAAAAAAAWo/KBrwAhH9S58/S220/s1400204944_30105416_2983125.jpg" /></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUcCQn4_eyp7ImA9WhdbFE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784866520246627312.post-5485776022502050370</id><published>2011-10-11T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T00:04:23.043-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-12T00:04:23.043-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="What I Wore Wednesday" /><title>What I Wore Wednesday</title><content type="html">Today I am linking up with&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" href="http://thepleatedpoppy.com/blog/"&gt; Lindsey at The Pleated Poppy&lt;/a&gt;          for her fabulous "What I Wore Wednesday" meme. This meme is      designed    to  give women accountability and encourage them to get out      of their    daily  sweats or pajamas or rut that they're in and     document  what they    wore  each day and post it to their blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You  guys should try this!  Not only is it great for accountability, it can  break you of the habit of saving your "good" clothes for anyone except  your precious family who sees you in the same t-shirt and jeans/sweats  every day.  Plus, you can get some fun, creative style ideas (not from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;here &lt;/span&gt;though, sorry but I'm not that cool.  Make sure you pop over to the &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://thepleatedpoppy.com/blog/"&gt;meme&lt;/a&gt; itself, lol!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-361gj4uSLjk/ToznQFW9PTI/AAAAAAAABgc/_xZSKa9GXAQ/s1600/10.12.pic.1..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 183px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-361gj4uSLjk/ToznQFW9PTI/AAAAAAAABgc/_xZSKa9GXAQ/s400/10.12.pic.1..JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660153095200259378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red hoodie: Disney outlet&lt;br /&gt;Red shirt under: JCPenney&lt;br /&gt;Jeans: Levis 515 bootcut&lt;br /&gt;Slippers: Macy's, gifted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty sure you really don't care, but the hoodie says "Minnie" across the front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could not keep my hand out of the m&amp;amp;m's this day.  Why don't vegetables taste as good as chocolate?  Does that seem fair to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vegetables taste good, don't get me wrong, but they don't rate up there with chocolate in my book.  If they did I would have a chocolate garden like you wouldn't believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZEVqKxzJbh0/To4Jj990dKI/AAAAAAAABgk/kcpRo05XPYA/s1600/10.12.pic.2..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZEVqKxzJbh0/To4Jj990dKI/AAAAAAAABgk/kcpRo05XPYA/s400/10.12.pic.2..JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660472295185216674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue plaid shirt: American Eagle, thrifted&lt;br /&gt;Blue shirt under: JCPenney&lt;br /&gt;Jeans: Gap&lt;br /&gt;Belt: Walmart&lt;br /&gt;Slippers: Macy's, gifted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure but sweats or pajamas may be preferable to this outfit.  Nothing against American Eagle, it's purely operator error.  I have a feeling that my fashion sense (such as it is) is just going to go downhill from here.  At least, that's what I'm thinking if my first two outfits this week are an example.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many of you read the above word "sweats" as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"sweets?"&lt;/span&gt;  Get your mind out of the chocolate gutter and let mine swim by, people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lwpn9kSa-C0/To9_vZAVqdI/AAAAAAAABgs/HfllViJ-Lh0/s1600/10.12.pic.3..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lwpn9kSa-C0/To9_vZAVqdI/AAAAAAAABgs/HfllViJ-Lh0/s400/10.12.pic.3..JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660883708770888146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black turtleneck: JCPenney&lt;br /&gt;Hot Pink Hoodie Coat: Xhilaration, Target&lt;br /&gt;Jeans: Levis 515 bootcut&lt;br /&gt;Pink plaid shoes: Kirra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far I've been busy and cold and just want to wear a warm blanket all day.  I  thought of buying an electric blanket with a really long extension cord,  but I'm pretty sure the cord would trip me up every time.  However, I would love to go from room to room and plug my cord in, just because I could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CvXlT2XUQks/TpIspUv15EI/AAAAAAAABg0/nL-9D3yZfN8/s1600/10.12.pic.4..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 177px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CvXlT2XUQks/TpIspUv15EI/AAAAAAAABg0/nL-9D3yZfN8/s400/10.12.pic.4..JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661636770013766722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brown shirt: Bill Blass&lt;br /&gt;Jeans: Levis 515 Bootcut&lt;br /&gt;Slippers: Macy's, gifted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wore this shirt to church with light brown slacks, brown boots and a denim jacket, then I changed out of them into the jeans and slippers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told you that my fashion style was going downhill.   Just remember the camera adds ten pounds.  So does eating lots of chocolate m&amp;amp;m's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did I say &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"chocolate"&lt;/span&gt; m&amp;amp;m's?  I mean, of course they are chocolate.  They wouldn't be m&amp;amp;m's if they weren't chocolate.  They'd be Skittles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rxB7XWjeftc/TpPv5R_5gGI/AAAAAAAABg8/7CkYs75ErZU/s1600/10.12.pic.5..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rxB7XWjeftc/TpPv5R_5gGI/AAAAAAAABg8/7CkYs75ErZU/s400/10.12.pic.5..JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662132923897839714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoodie: Disney Outlet&lt;br /&gt;Jeans: Levis 515 bootcut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my hair cut on this day.  How do you like it?  Bwahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have several pairs of these jeans.  I must admit that I like them.  Do you know WHY I like them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like having to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;take my shoes off &lt;/span&gt;when I change from my jeans to my workout clothes (running shorts), and back again &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;after &lt;/span&gt;I work out.  Yes, I am that lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-93i54UmpYXk/TpStz4Q6GNI/AAAAAAAABhI/k0kbQEtkA-Q/s1600/10.12.pic.6..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-93i54UmpYXk/TpStz4Q6GNI/AAAAAAAABhI/k0kbQEtkA-Q/s400/10.12.pic.6..JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662341738299791570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black top: JcPenney&lt;br /&gt;Purple sweater: Admit One&lt;br /&gt;Jeans: Gap&lt;br /&gt;Belt: Walmart&lt;br /&gt;Necklace: Kohl's&lt;br /&gt;Black boots: Thrifted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't really tell that I got a haircut but I did.  She gave me some bangs and more layers.  I call her The Hair Whisperer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a love/hate relationship with my hair.  Sometimes I refuse to speak to my hair until it behaves itself.  Twice we broke up and once we even almost got divorced.  It apologized at the last minute and I called off the lawyers but it was close, y'all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hair is thin and straight, but for some reason I imagine I have thick, wavy, bouncy hair.  I imagine my hair and I running in slow motion through a field of flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it becomes a problem when I look at myself in the mirror and my hair is just hanging there on my head.  Like, well.......hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It does not conform to the image that I have of myself.  Pretty sure &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pantene&lt;/span&gt; will not be calling me anytime soon.  However, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No More Tears&lt;/span&gt; may want to give me a call and I have &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Head &amp;amp; Shoulders &lt;/span&gt;on speed dial.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/784866520246627312-5485776022502050370?l=momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/CKYp/~4/lvEFWqOz_U8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/feeds/5485776022502050370/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=784866520246627312&amp;postID=5485776022502050370" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/5485776022502050370?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784866520246627312/posts/default/5485776022502050370?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://momstheword--livingforhim.blogspot.com/2011/10/what-i-wore-wednesday_11.html" title="What I Wore Wednesday" /><author><name>momstheword</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14519343990735608713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eVvycVFRgsI/SfoyUBtB18I/AAAAAAAAAWo/KBrwAhH9S58/S220/s1400204944_30105416_2983125.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-361gj4uSLjk/ToznQFW9PTI/AAAAAAAABgc/_xZSKa9GXAQ/s72-c/10.12.pic.1..JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>

