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 today is my birthday.  wheeeeeee!</title><content type="html">&lt;a style="" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SvHXcYCZIdI/AAAAAAAACCA/CSrHZG7j_MM/s1600-h/80s+victim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SvHXcYCZIdI/AAAAAAAACCA/CSrHZG7j_MM/s320/80s+victim.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400334310682730962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As of 8:05am, I turned 40!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I'm very excited about the whole deal!  I love adding another candle to the cake, I love getting older, because, as &lt;a href="http://harmzie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Harmzie-girl&lt;/a&gt; said, it "beats the alternative".  So true, my friend, so true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, to celebrate, I have stolen a post idea from &lt;a href="http://mommymaria.wordpress.com/2009/08/10/interview-the-true-hollywood-story-part-one/"&gt;my buddy Maria&lt;/a&gt;, and asked my younger self -- in this case, 20-year-old me* -- to interview the new 40-year-old me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I fulfilled my youthful expectations?  Or have I gone completely off track and become a bitter, old crone?  Let's find out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20yo Me:&lt;/span&gt;  So, wow, 40.  How does it feel to be 40?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;40yo Me:&lt;/span&gt;  You're wondering if I feel old, aren't you? Ah, youngling, I feel younger than I thought I would.  Of course, I think I'd feel even younger if I were 118-ish lbs again.&lt;br /&gt;But I've been through a lot, so considering the mileage, I think I'm doing pretty well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20&lt;/span&gt;: Yeah, I must admit you still do look somewhat like me... except with a few more wrinkles, a few greys, about 30 extra pounds --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;40&lt;/span&gt;: Oh, shut up, you're a frickin' stick.  Next question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20&lt;/span&gt;: Wow, when did I get bitchy?  Sheesh, kidding.   Ha! So, I guess my thinking that life ends at 30 is wrong, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;40&lt;/span&gt;: Oh, honey, it's just the beginning.  I got married, bought a house, had a son, then had a daughter, and started my writing gig all in my 30s.  Lots of starts.   Life totally gets better after 30.   :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20&lt;/span&gt;: That's pretty cool!  Married, eh?  So, who do I end up with?  Who is this Roomie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;40&lt;/span&gt;: Can't tell you, but it's definitely NOT the guy you're with right now.  That's all I will say.  And that he &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;is &lt;/span&gt;an engineer.  Okay, enough.  I've said too much. Oh, and that he has gorgeous blue-green eyes.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;DAMMIT, shut up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20&lt;/span&gt;: O-kay...  (Interviewer mildly fears that she will turn somewhat crazy over the next 2 decades)...  So, am I a good engineer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;40&lt;/span&gt;: Yes, but you quit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20&lt;/span&gt;: OMG, why?!!!  Why would I do that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;40&lt;/span&gt;: I just couldn't stand doing that shit another day.  I had a string of bosses who micro-managed, equipment that was so archaic you might as well be using punch cards or sending smoke signals or waving frickin' flags or banging rocks together!&lt;br /&gt;And every time I got &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;creative&lt;/span&gt;, I "wasn't doing my job".  Bastards.&lt;br /&gt;On the bright side, I was able to pay off my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;years &lt;/span&gt;of student loans, plan my wedding, and go on 2 honeymoons thanks to those jobs.  So, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20&lt;/span&gt;: Whoa, bitter, are we? Okay, so, if you're not an engineer anymore, what else is there for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;40&lt;/span&gt;: One word: BLOGGING -- just write and write and write.  Do it early.  Do it lots.  Mrs. K in Grade 11 was on crack when she said you should stick to math and science.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20&lt;/span&gt;: Name 5 things I've claimed I'd never do or never think I could do that you, in fact, have done in the last 20 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;40&lt;/span&gt;: Hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;(1) - give birth naturally and without painkillers&lt;br /&gt;(2) - open a hula &amp;amp; tahitian dance school&lt;br /&gt;(3) - "take a break" from the parentals -- you'll find the peace you've been searching for after their drama is out of your life&lt;br /&gt;(4) - move to a different country to live with a boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;(5) - mile-high club -- yes, I said "mile-high club", Catholic-school prude-girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20&lt;/span&gt;: Okay, if you say so.  Yikes.  One regret?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;40&lt;/span&gt;: Not breaking up sooner from the guy you're with right now.  Don't worry -- he's not the boyfriend you fly to Hawai'i to live with. Nor is he Mr. Mile-High.  You marry Mr. Mile-High.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Good grief, when will I just shut up about him?!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span&gt;WHAT?!  You lived in Hawai'i?! What the hell are you doing back here?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;40&lt;/span&gt;: Because Canada is AWESOME!  And don't ever forget that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20&lt;/span&gt;: Anything else you want to share?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;40&lt;/span&gt;: Yeah, first of all, proposing naked TOTALLY worked.  Secondly, stay in Hawai'i 'til the end of July. What else... oh, yeah, and before you get pregnant, have your husband take pictures of you naked.  Having a reminder that you once had a body like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;that &lt;/span&gt;would be nice.  You'll appreciate it when you're my age.    :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;* - Since I couldn't find a good picture of me at 20, I've once again chosen to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike style="font-style: italic;"&gt;inflict&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; entertain you with this bitchin' pic of me at 18.  I know -- hot, eh?  Yeah, whatever. 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I knew that as a budding then practicing female engineer, and I still know that today as a mom of a brilliant girl of my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But how about the girls in the poorest regions of our planet?  Surely, they have the ability to do great things if given the opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is where &lt;a href="http://plancanada.ca/NetCommunity/Page.aspx?pid=194"&gt;Plan Canada&lt;/a&gt;, and their 2009 series &lt;a href="http://www.becauseiamagirl.ca/"&gt;Because I am a Girl&lt;/a&gt;, comes in.&lt;br /&gt;Plan Canada is filming a documentary across Canada, capturing the experiences of teens, tweens, young girls and their inspirations in an effort to raise awareness of and fight gender inequality all over the world.  These experiences will be captured and replayed as a documentary  to be released in Spring 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ask my fellow Winnipeggers to participate.  The next public filming will be:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday, October 27th: Portage Place Shopping Centre, 3:00 – 5:30 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Please note that you will need &lt;a href="http://blog.becauseiamagirl.ca/wp-content/upLoads/2009/09/Consent-Form-for-Child-Photography-Filming-or-Interview-Plan-Canada.pdf"&gt;a consent form&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Can't make it to the filming?  Here are other ways to support...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1: Become a &lt;a href="http://facebook.com/becauseiamagirlcanada"&gt;Because I am a Girl Fan on Facebook&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;2: Become a &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/PlanCanada"&gt;Plan Canada Fan on Facebook&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;3: Follow &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/plancanada"&gt;Plan Canada on Twitter&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;4: Check out and subscribe to &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/PlanCanadaVideos"&gt;Plan Canada's videos on YouTube&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/becauseiamagirlcanada/"&gt;Because I am a Girl pictures on Flickr&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;5: Have a blog or a website?  &lt;a href="http://blog.becauseiamagirl.ca/because-i-am-a-girl-badges/"&gt;Put up a badge&lt;/a&gt; like the lovely one up at the top of this post.&lt;br /&gt;6: Track the &lt;a href="http://maps.google.ca/maps/ms?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;msa=0&amp;amp;msid=113780040154735531261.0004741e321ef29b4175b&amp;amp;ll=47.279229,-93.339844&amp;amp;spn=63.364186,113.027344&amp;amp;z=3"&gt;Because I am a Girl Caravan on Google Maps&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;7: &lt;a href="http://www.becauseiamagirl.ca/"&gt;Donate&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Please take part in any way you can.  And if you do make it to the filming, tell them Life Candy sent you!  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Written by Nenette AM, exclusively for &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net"&gt;lifecandy.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554671041186726858-2793248390118931856?l=www.lifecandy.net'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.lifecandy.net/feeds/2793248390118931856/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5554671041186726858&amp;postID=2793248390118931856&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554671041186726858/posts/default/2793248390118931856?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554671041186726858/posts/default/2793248390118931856?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.lifecandy.net/2009/10/because-i-am-girl.html" title="because I am a girl" /><author><name>Nenette AM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04519714210354478057</uri><email>nen@lifecandy.net</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06420674229151870402" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUMGSXo5fip7ImA9WxNVE0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554671041186726858.post-345802374082797201</id><published>2009-10-23T08:21:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T12:03:48.426-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-23T12:03:48.426-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="randomness" /><title>random bits 04</title><content type="html">Okay, I'm sorry, this isn't  my Ask Nenette - Part 2 vlog.  No, don't worry, my kids aren't sick.  It's the camera.  It's actually at the opposite end of the city.  Roomie and Lam went to a party last weekend and forgot the camera there, along with Lam's "Hawaii" hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, seeing as we won't be getting it until this afternoon, you're getting this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; I had the most lovely experience of getting a box of cookies from &lt;a href="http://ifthataintcountryillkissyour.blogspot.com/"&gt;an awesome girlfriend&lt;/a&gt; -- pictures of "the big opening" (yup, &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/rougeneck"&gt;Rougie&lt;/a&gt;, it still sound perverted) to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; I've been drinking more coffee lately thanks to the stupid VIA sticks from Starbucks.  As annoying as the commercials are,  they don't lie.  I really can't tell the difference between this stuff and the brewed stuff.  And now, I'm hooked.  DAMMIT!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SuHcTfjhjCI/AAAAAAAACA4/Rk245iPmcxQ/s1600-h/sbvia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 245px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SuHcTfjhjCI/AAAAAAAACA4/Rk245iPmcxQ/s320/sbvia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395836056012688418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh, and because I can't drink coffee black, I've been having more dairy too.  Stupid dairy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Because the camera's in North Kildonan, I've resorted to using our older digital camera.  Which sucks because I don't know how to download the pictures from this thing anymore.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to wait for Roomie to do it for me.  I'm once again reminded of how dependent I am on him to download my pictures, repair major appliances, maintain our network of computers (don't let the fact that I'm an enginerd fool you -- I haven't even tried to figure out how Roomie's wired this place), reach high cupboards, and so many more things above and beyond the hot monkey lovin'.&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah, Roomie is not allowed to leave me for Jessica Alba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; I've been waking up to this kind of morning -- thanks to high pressure systems bringing sunny, yet FRACKIN' COLD days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SuHRCstHiUI/AAAAAAAACAg/pBm0kBQyEpI/s1600-h/awesomefamilyrmview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SuHRCstHiUI/AAAAAAAACAg/pBm0kBQyEpI/s320/awesomefamilyrmview.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395823672856906050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; My Freebie List has changed a teensy bit.  Check it out on my sidebar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; I've written yet still have to upload my latest &lt;a href="http://www.canadamomsblog.com/"&gt;Canada Moms Blog&lt;/a&gt; post.  Stay tuned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Mittens' relationship with her boyfriend Buddy has turned somewhat "love/hate". He loves -- She hates.  He's always skulking around in our yard looking for her.  If she isn't outside hissing at him, she's inside coldly gazing at him from across the glass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SuHRDIJGn2I/AAAAAAAACAw/WbG3pLzCDS8/s1600-h/gazing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SuHRDIJGn2I/AAAAAAAACAw/WbG3pLzCDS8/s320/gazing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395823680222044002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To demonstrate his love, he's even climbed on our garage roof to do this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SuHRCzoUkNI/AAAAAAAACAo/Xk7KUijBQfY/s1600-h/buddy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 314px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SuHRCzoUkNI/AAAAAAAACAo/Xk7KUijBQfY/s320/buddy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395823674715836626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her response?  Desperate mowing and clawing to get outside.&lt;br /&gt;To hiss at him.  Weirdo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;*&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Which was my fault, because last summer, when I was doing some template redesign, I did some testing on IE (I prefer to use FF), and managed to download the digital equivalent of VD onto my desktop computer. Which prompted us to go from Windows XP to Ubuntu, which also rendered the program to download pictures unusable.  Yes, I rawk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Written by Nenette AM, exclusively for &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net"&gt;lifecandy.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554671041186726858-345802374082797201?l=www.lifecandy.net'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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(Check out the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;still green leaves on the trees!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/StNDankdeyI/AAAAAAAAB_4/cYHpqQLwBIc/s1600-h/snowyard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 285px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/StNDankdeyI/AAAAAAAAB_4/cYHpqQLwBIc/s320/snowyard.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391727303470185250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... for my RL friends and my online friends, who all make me feel smart, cute, spunky , hot, and not just a former &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Technology_of_the_Dune_universe#Axlotl_tank"&gt;axolotl tank&lt;/a&gt; -- but who's apparently still a super sci-fi nerd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... for the family glazed ham recipe that saves me from &lt;strike&gt;ruining&lt;/strike&gt; making turkey for Thanksgiving, Christmas, and Easter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dracula 2000, Timeline, Beowulf &amp;amp; Grendel, The Phantom of the Opera, &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;300&lt;/span&gt; -- the movies of my pretend boyfriend Gerard Butler that I've seen. Yes, I should see more of his movies.  No, I'm not a very good pretend girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... for the hula -- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kahiko&lt;/span&gt;, which I love to watch, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'auana&lt;/span&gt;, which I love to teach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... for blogging, so I can subject all of my awesome Life Candy friends to my &lt;strike&gt;incessant brain farts&lt;/strike&gt; fun stories and ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... for online shopping, so I don't have to go to the malls and deal with crowds, because apparently, according to Roomie, I don't like people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... for modern technology that allows my two nerd-boys to hang out at Starbucks and have some father/son bonding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/StND29NCijI/AAAAAAAACAA/xqNjtpnkzAY/s1600-h/laptopboys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/StND29NCijI/AAAAAAAACAA/xqNjtpnkzAY/s320/laptopboys.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391727790313867826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;NewsRadio&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Allo 'Allo&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Friends&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WKRP in Cincinnati &lt;/span&gt;on VHS &amp;amp; DVD, for the times my son and I get sick and need something better to watch other than typical annoying daytime tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... for bacon.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... for SO MUCH MORE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Happy Thanksgiving from me to you!&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Written by Nenette AM, exclusively for &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net"&gt;lifecandy.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554671041186726858-2247430219823392554?l=www.lifecandy.net'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.lifecandy.net/feeds/2247430219823392554/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5554671041186726858&amp;postID=2247430219823392554&amp;isPopup=true" title="9 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554671041186726858/posts/default/2247430219823392554?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554671041186726858/posts/default/2247430219823392554?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.lifecandy.net/2009/10/so-thankful.html" title="so thankful..." /><author><name>Nenette AM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04519714210354478057</uri><email>nen@lifecandy.net</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06420674229151870402" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/StNDNEMSgpI/AAAAAAAAB_w/wr-XxVdSKPo/s72-c/dancydance.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">9</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkMAQXo8eCp7ImA9WxNWEE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554671041186726858.post-5230723272795174136</id><published>2009-10-08T08:04:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T15:40:40.470-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-08T15:40:40.470-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bloggerific" /><title>Blogoversary Day 4: This Year's Faves</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Hey, where's the &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net/2009/09/random-quickies-03.html"&gt;Q+A&lt;/a&gt;?!" you might be asking.  Sorry, folks, my son is sick, so you'll have to wait until after this long weekend -- Gotta love Canadian Thanksgiving!  So, meanwhile I present to you my list of LC faves of year 2...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a hard time deciding on my Top 10 favourite Life Candy posts.  Really, they're all jems.  Of course, right?  So, I had to bump it up to 15.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of the 171 posts I wrote over the past year, these 15 make me smile a whole lot more.  Don't ask why.  I can't really say.  Anyway, here they are in the order they were published...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1: &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net/2008/11/special-announcement.html"&gt;A Special Announcement&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2: &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net/2008/12/wascally-wabbit-woundup.html"&gt;She's a Genius -- She clearly takes after Me.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3: &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net/2008/12/gettin-busy-in-livingroom.html"&gt;Gettin' Busy in the Livingroom.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4: &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net/2009/01/how-does-he-come-up-with-these-things.html"&gt;how does he come up with these things?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5: &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net/2009/01/when-lessons-in-table-manners-go.html"&gt;when lessons in table manners go curiously out of control&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6: &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net/2009/02/potluck-pals-and-pillow-fights.html"&gt;potluck, pals, and pillow fights&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7: &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net/2009/04/teaparties-at-my-house-are-always-like.html"&gt;teaparties at my house are *always* this fun...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8: &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net/2009/04/my-fck-it-list-because-lifes-too-short.html"&gt;my f*ck it list - because life's too short to do everything.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9: &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net/2009/04/2nd-annual-freebie-list-whos-on-your.html"&gt;the 2nd annual freebie list - who's on your list in 2009?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10: &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net/2009/05/psas-because-you-wont-like-me-when-im.html"&gt;PSAs: Because you won't like me when I'm stabby&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11: &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net/2009/05/barbeque-with-loved-ones-through-haze.html"&gt;a barbeque with loved ones through the haze of pina colada&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12: &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net/2009/05/its-been-9-years-already-wow.html"&gt;it's been 9 years? already?! wow!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13: &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net/2009/06/minis-review-from-land-of-lemonade.html"&gt;mini's review from the land of lemonade...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14: &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net/2009/07/20-things-i-want-you-to-know.html"&gt;20 things I want you to know.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15: &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net/2009/09/q-the-photographic-interview.html"&gt;Q &amp;amp; A : the photographic interview&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Do you have a favourite Life Candy post?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Written by Nenette AM, exclusively for &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net"&gt;lifecandy.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554671041186726858-5230723272795174136?l=www.lifecandy.net'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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(Thank you so much for your questions!)  I'll be working on it today/tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;Instead, you will now get the post I had scheduled for Day 4, which of course is awesome too!  Thanks for your patience...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You guys are funny!  Here are some of my reader's comments from this past year that made me, you know, *LOL*... (in no particular order)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why are poptarts on this list? it should be deleted and replaced it with 'greasy kitchen dust-bunnies' I mean I'm not (totally) against their existence (I've had them when I was a teenager &amp;amp; more easily influenced by the pull of 'buy this &amp;amp; you'll be as cool as they are'), but they shouldn't be on a list of *desserts*. Even jello isn't haute couture, but it is a dessert."&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://harmzie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Harmzie&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net/2008/10/sweet-100.html"&gt;The Sweet 100&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thumbs up to all your sci-fi lovin. :-D But metal roofing? Really? That's just odd. *lol*&lt;br /&gt;Also, you forgot to put boobs on your list. :-P Unless 'metal roofing' is another way of saying boobs."&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/13123342821743628180"&gt;Snowbear&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net/2009/06/my-list-of-things-that-are-totally-tits.html"&gt;the list of things that I think are totally the tits&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"!!! Bloody hell!   Now I have another raving loony friend with a blog to follow!?!  Don't you people ever stop talking?&lt;br /&gt;:-)"&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679417690640475683"&gt;Albert Bannatyne&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net/2008/11/chop-chop-chop.html"&gt;Chop, Chop, Chop...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's exactly the time I hit saturation point, as well. We snacked on salad last night. By choice. As a snack. Salad.&lt;br /&gt;It cannot get stranger than this."&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.wyliekat.com/"&gt;Wyliekat&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net/2009/01/hm-so-self-indulgence-does-have-its.html"&gt;so, self-indulgence *does* have its limits.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I wear my tiara at least three times a week. Isn't that normal?"&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://ifthataintcountryillkissyour.blogspot.com/"&gt;Country Girl/Rougie&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net/2009/07/were-all-about-decadence.html"&gt;we're all about the decadence.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"She's lying. The photo is blurry because it was a pillow fight. That's how they go.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, before I went out, I asked Max: "How do I look? Do I look good enough to hit with a pillow?" he said: "yes, you're pillow-worthy" (bad Seinfeld reference there, if you caught it)"&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://harmzie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Harmzie&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net/2009/02/potluck-pals-and-pillow-fights.html"&gt;potlucks, pals, and pillow fights.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"you can have mr.ferguson, I'll take the small gangster bondage guy."&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://zandrajustsaying.blogspot.com/"&gt;zandra&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net/2009/04/i-luuuuuuuuv-craig-ferguson-and-so-do.html"&gt;I luuuuuuuu Craig Ferguson -- and so do you...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I licked my sister under your bed because that's how I roll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dang. How is it that everyone else came up with cute and funny, and I ended up with pervy and unsettling?"&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.wyliekat.com/"&gt;Wyliekat&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net/2009/02/not-meme-for-weekend-really-its-not.html"&gt;not a meme for the weekend. really, it's not. sorta.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"... your ass IS hot. Get over it. It's all I can do to not touch it. Sometimes I fail. (Not that there's anything wrong with that) (Unless you think so) (But you seem to giggle) (school girl)"&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://harmzie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Harmzie&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net/2009/06/unfinished-projects-including-my-un-hot.html"&gt;unfinished projects including my un-hot ass&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When you said to ask you anything, my mind went immediately into the gutter. It did not pass go, it did not collect $200.00."&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.pauljohns.com/"&gt;Paul Johns&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net/2009/09/random-quickies-03.html"&gt;random quickies 03&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Thanks for the giggles, guys!  Here's to even more giggles in Year 3.   :)   &lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Written by Nenette AM, exclusively for &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net"&gt;lifecandy.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554671041186726858-5976410731151623314?l=www.lifecandy.net'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.lifecandy.net/feeds/5976410731151623314/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5554671041186726858&amp;postID=5976410731151623314&amp;isPopup=true" title="7 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554671041186726858/posts/default/5976410731151623314?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554671041186726858/posts/default/5976410731151623314?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.lifecandy.net/2009/10/blogoversary-day-3-thats-what-you-said.html" title="Blogoversary Day 3:  That's What You Said." /><author><name>Nenette AM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04519714210354478057</uri><email>nen@lifecandy.net</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06420674229151870402" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">7</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkUBRH8-eip7ImA9WxNXGUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554671041186726858.post-5329843429986640140</id><published>2009-10-06T13:42:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T07:24:15.152-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-07T07:24:15.152-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bloggerific" /><title>Blogoversary Day 2: A Look Back</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Okay, it's your last chance to *Ask Nenette Anything*!  I'll be working on the answers tomorrow, so be sure to get your questions to me by tonight.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.blogger.com/nen@lifecandy.net"&gt;Email&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.lifecandy.net/2009/09/random-quickies-03.html#comments"&gt;comment&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, holy crap, it's been another year!  I can't believe it.  And a lot has happened over the last 365 days (it isn't a leap year, is it? no? okay, good).  Since it's my blogoversary, I hope you'll forgive me for a wee bit o' bragging... okay, a lot of bragging.  I've linked out some lovin' as a thanks to those who helped make my year such a special one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since last October, I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; wrote 171 new posts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; added 119 new &lt;a href="http://feeds2.feedburner.com/lifecandynet"&gt;subscribers&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; burned through 3 different taglines...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; got this blog to grow up and &lt;a href="http://www.blogherads.com/"&gt;start earning its keep&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;have 45 &lt;a href="http://networkedblogs.com/blog/life_candy/?ahash=1e66fae8892194147930fc7a68b605be"&gt;NetworkedBlogs&lt;/a&gt; Followers, 34 Google Friend Followers (last year, I only had one -- hi, &lt;a href="http://itsheavenly.blogspot.com/"&gt;Carlene&lt;/a&gt;!), and 17 &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Life-Candy/169932546977"&gt;Facebook Fan Page&lt;/a&gt; Fans. And I appreciate every single one of these folks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; loaded my blogroll (Check out "The Dailies" in my sidebar) with some new and fabulous blogs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;a href="http://cyndi.kindelfamily.net/"&gt;inspired&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://zandrajustsaying.blogspot.com/"&gt;encouraged&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://harmzie.blogspot.com/"&gt;harassed&lt;/a&gt; some of my favourite RL people to start their own blogs.  Hey, look, it's one of them in this picture with me!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SswdM8R0hrI/AAAAAAAAB_o/4rewws6GVhU/s1600-h/shes+touching+my+bum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SswdM8R0hrI/AAAAAAAAB_o/4rewws6GVhU/s320/shes+touching+my+bum.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389714962232149682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; had the honour of being asked to write for a &lt;a href="http://www.canadamomsblog.com/"&gt;wonderful new blog&lt;/a&gt; and now find myself in league with some of the &lt;a href="http://www.siliconvalleymomsgroup.com/"&gt;funniest, savviest, brilliant-est, and hottest (of course!) moms -- and dads!&lt;/a&gt; -- in Ye Old Blogosphere...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; had &lt;a href="http://www.canadamomsblog.com/2009/04/i-guess-it-isnt-baby-fat-any-longer.html"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt; of mine and &lt;a href="http://www.canadamomsblog.com/2009/09/a-note-to-prebaby-me.html"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt; of mine picked up for syndication...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; made &lt;a href="http://ifthataintcountryillkissyour.blogspot.com/"&gt;some&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.wyliekat.com/"&gt;new&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.cheatymonkey.com/"&gt;and&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://loulousviews.blogspot.com/"&gt;awesome&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.alimartell.com/"&gt;bloggy&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/eunice007"&gt;sisters&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.avitable.com/"&gt; brother&lt;/a&gt;, who -- &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net/2008/10/birthday-blogstravaganza-part-deux-so.html"&gt;along with old friends&lt;/a&gt; -- continually inspire me and make my time online such fun and not the total waste of time I used to think it was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; found out firsthand that &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/wpgprincess"&gt;some&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/kylaroma"&gt;of&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/missquicksilver"&gt;my&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/wpgpeanut"&gt;twitter&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/mammapeg"&gt;friends&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/friendlymb"&gt;were&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/bitterserver"&gt;actual&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/ywgdana"&gt;people&lt;/a&gt;!  WTF?!  Yeah, I know!  They're real!  I actually poked them with my own finger -- and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not at all&lt;/span&gt; in the creepy way I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt; you're all thinking right now.  Perverts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, enough tooting my own horn.  If you've read this far, thanks for listening me brag like a proud mama.  It's been a good year, and a great deal of that I owe to you.  Thanks for coming to read me every time I give birth to a new post, for participating through your comments and emails, and for thumbing up, retweeting, or just letting friends know about Life Candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;You all rock!   xo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Written by Nenette AM, exclusively for &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net"&gt;lifecandy.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554671041186726858-5329843429986640140?l=www.lifecandy.net'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.lifecandy.net/feeds/5329843429986640140/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5554671041186726858&amp;postID=5329843429986640140&amp;isPopup=true" title="6 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554671041186726858/posts/default/5329843429986640140?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554671041186726858/posts/default/5329843429986640140?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.lifecandy.net/2009/10/blogoversary-day-2-look-back.html" title="Blogoversary Day 2: A Look Back" /><author><name>Nenette AM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04519714210354478057</uri><email>nen@lifecandy.net</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06420674229151870402" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SswdM8R0hrI/AAAAAAAAB_o/4rewws6GVhU/s72-c/shes+touching+my+bum.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">6</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0IDQHo_cSp7ImA9WxNXF0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554671041186726858.post-907227566002565522</id><published>2009-10-05T08:11:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T21:19:31.449-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-05T21:19:31.449-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bloggerific" /><title>Welcome to Life Candy's 2nd Blogoversary Extravaganza!!!</title><content type="html">&lt;a style="" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SsqbCQDSnpI/AAAAAAAAB_g/Bkl4whtmkv0/s1600-h/2yo+Mini.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SsqbCQDSnpI/AAAAAAAAB_g/Bkl4whtmkv0/s320/2yo+Mini.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389290367073033874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at this picture of my little girl on her 2nd birthday -- I know, SO ADORABLE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life Candy turns 2!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net/"&gt;my blog&lt;/a&gt; look anywhere as cute as Mini?  Pfft, of course not, but we're still SO excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yay!  I'm going to party all week, and I'm taking you with me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll be looking back over our 2nd year at the awesome new (and old) friends, the "OMG!" events, my favourite posts, the comments that made this blogging thing all worth it, and so much more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, be sure to tune in everyday this week, and join in the fun and festivities!  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're going to have a blast!!!  xo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Written by Nenette AM, exclusively for &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net"&gt;lifecandy.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554671041186726858-907227566002565522?l=www.lifecandy.net'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.lifecandy.net/feeds/907227566002565522/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5554671041186726858&amp;postID=907227566002565522&amp;isPopup=true" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554671041186726858/posts/default/907227566002565522?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5554671041186726858/posts/default/907227566002565522?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.lifecandy.net/2009/10/welcome-to-life-candys-2nd-blogoversary.html" title="Welcome to Life Candy's 2nd Blogoversary Extravaganza!!!" /><author><name>Nenette AM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04519714210354478057</uri><email>nen@lifecandy.net</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06420674229151870402" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SsqbCQDSnpI/AAAAAAAAB_g/Bkl4whtmkv0/s72-c/2yo+Mini.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUAMSH49fSp7ImA9WxNXFkQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554671041186726858.post-4489615503249270280</id><published>2009-10-03T19:42:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T18:09:49.065-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-04T18:09:49.065-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Hot Ass Pact 2009" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fit to kick ass" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="2009 Bikini Project" /><title>sabotage.</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just a reminder that next week's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life Candy 2nd Blogoversary Extravaganza Week&lt;/span&gt; will feature an *Everything You Wanted To Know About Nenette* post.  So, if you want to know something about me or want to know my thoughts on something, be sure to leave your questions in the comments &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net/2009/09/random-quickies-03.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, or &lt;a href="mailto:%20nenette@lifecandy.net"&gt;email me&lt;/a&gt;.  Deadline October 6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I turn 40 in just over a month, which means I have 4 weeks to meet all of my &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net/2008/11/uh-huh-its-my-birthday.html"&gt;"Before I Turn 40" goals&lt;/a&gt;, which include run a marathon, learn Spanish, take singing lessons, have a portrait of myself painted... and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... oh, yeah, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wear a bikini at the beach&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bahahaha!  Wait, let me finish laughing before I go on...  Ahem. Alright, I'm fine now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; NOT going to happen anytime soon. And not for the lack of trying, because I've &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net/search/label/2009%20Bikini%20Project"&gt;tried&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net/search/label/fit%20to%20kick%20ass"&gt;tried&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net/search/label/Hot%20Ass%20Pact%202009"&gt;tried&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've fallen off the wagon so many times my ass is covered in gravel, horse-poop, and road kill.  And do you have any idea how hard it is to wash that crap off?!  It stays stuck on you, as a constant reminder of how much you look like Jabba the Hutt  in Return of the Jedi, when he was too much of a fat bastard to walk on his own, and had to have his minions shuttle him everywhere.  Yeah, like that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've gained about 20 lbs. since 2006, Halloween 2006 to be exact.   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Damn you, Kit Kat and Coffee Crisp "Minis", and your ability to deceive me with your tiny size and claims of "oh, I'm only 80 calories -- you can have as many of me as you want and stay teeny tiny  :D"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that was just the beginning.  Since then, there've been...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SsaGbArRLRI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/5wNpsWAHUjs/s1600-h/mocha+frap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SsaGbArRLRI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/5wNpsWAHUjs/s200/mocha+frap.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388141802791447826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Starbucks' Mocha Frappucinos/Tim Horton's Iced Capps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When summer finally decided to come to town in September, this was the only thing that cooled me off.  My usual favourite -- Iced Tall Light-Iced Green Tea Lemonade -- just didn't cut it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was sweet, tasty, and cool.  And something I'm going to have to kill off drastically.  Cold turkey.  Gradual is not going to cut it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI I actually prefer Iced Capps... made with CREAM!  Take &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt;, remaining cholesterol-free arteries!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SsaWjujlvlI/AAAAAAAAB-g/lUw8QWIKLso/s1600-h/cupcakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SsaWjujlvlI/AAAAAAAAB-g/lUw8QWIKLso/s200/cupcakes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388159544732270162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Cupcakery Cupcakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm addicted.  This last time I ended up with a dozen minis, a half-dozen regular, and a dozen day-old minis that we got for 25% and tasted JUST AS AWESOME!!!&lt;br /&gt;But in all seriousness, I should just stick to the dozen fresh minis.&lt;br /&gt;DAMMIT.  Okay, a half dozen minis.  And at least one of them has to be mocha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/Ssaac2S8W8I/AAAAAAAAB-4/hLwuvCEVZmE/s1600-h/ice+cream.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/Ssaac2S8W8I/AAAAAAAAB-4/hLwuvCEVZmE/s200/ice+cream.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388163824597359554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chocolate/Vanilla Swirl Soft Ice Cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ignore the cute little girl eyes at the bottom of the picture.  I know, she's distracting.  And she couldn't eat all of her ice cream.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So I finished it for her&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had this almost every day during our camping trip.  They had a concession stand in a fort near the beach and campsites, so it was an easy walk over from our tent.&lt;br /&gt;And now, I'm frickin' addicted. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SsaaoHRynfI/AAAAAAAAB_A/BuXM-vOIquM/s1600-h/hubby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SsaaoHRynfI/AAAAAAAAB_A/BuXM-vOIquM/s200/hubby.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388164018134490610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eating As Much As My Husband&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not a 6' tall man who runs 5km twice a week.  So, why do I constantly eat like one?&lt;br /&gt;At our house, we have the "adult" portion size, and we have the "kids" portion size.  Apparently, the "adult" size is enough to feed a tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I want to be a slim 5'4" tall woman who practices yoga 2-3 times a week, I need to eat like a... well, YKWIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SsaazfheqjI/AAAAAAAAB_I/HmmFXChVpg0/s1600-h/skor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SsaazfheqjI/AAAAAAAAB_I/HmmFXChVpg0/s200/skor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388164213621303858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Treat Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frickin' day of enabling every single vice I have.  It's the "eat whatever crap you want as long as you've eaten healthy the rest of the week" day.  I usually end up ignoring &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/NenetteAM/status/4529685677"&gt;the fact that I've eaten a few bad things&lt;/a&gt; the past week and eat whatever sugar I can get my hands on.  Like this Skor bar, which I didn't really eat before until I had a Skor Blizzard at Dairy Queen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya, it's like I'm a frickin' humming bird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/Ssaa_fcWcBI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/TjLm5GpcKUI/s1600-h/grillcheesesandwich.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/Ssaa_fcWcBI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/TjLm5GpcKUI/s200/grillcheesesandwich.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388164419758223378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grilled Cheese Sandwiches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember this?  &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/rougeneck"&gt;Rougie&lt;/a&gt; said this was food porn.  And yes.  Yes, she's right.  It's making me &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;want&lt;/span&gt;, people.&lt;br /&gt;Frankly, I want to just take the sandwich in this picture and slather it all over myself.  And I'm only a little bit kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as I finish this post, I'll be making myself one of these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's happening... now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, folks, I got some work to do...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Written by Nenette AM, exclusively for &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net"&gt;lifecandy.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554671041186726858-4489615503249270280?l=www.lifecandy.net'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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It's a quick one.  Okay?  Ready?  Set?  Go!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1: Ask Me *ANYTHING&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SsLX2nEibAI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/dsAGWs7mhVs/s1600-h/Nenette%27s+Star.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SsLX2nEibAI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/dsAGWs7mhVs/s200/Nenette%27s+Star.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387105437489458178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In one week -- on October 7 to be exact -- this little blog o' mine will be celebrating its 2nd anniversary!!!  I know!  TWO YEARS!!!  What the hell?!&lt;br /&gt;Like last year, I'll be celebrating the entire week -- from now on to be known as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Blogoversary Week Extravaganza&lt;/span&gt; -- so I'm trying to come up with 5 festive posts.&lt;br /&gt;For one of them, I'm &lt;strike&gt;dragging my poor unsuspecting readers into&lt;/strike&gt; including my online friends in a type of "audience participation" thingy.  Your task is simple:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ask me &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;ANY &lt;/span&gt;question about me that you've been wanting to know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Seriously.  ANYTHING.  Feel free to ask more than one.  You can leave it here in the comments or email me.  If you want to make sure your question(s) hasn't already been answered, check my &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net/2009/07/100-things-about-me.html"&gt;100 things&lt;/a&gt; post.  I will answer you during &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Blogoversary Week Extravaganza&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must confess that I stole this idea from the sweet and sassy &lt;a href="http://www.misterzig.com/2009/09/questions-and-answers.html"&gt;Mr.Zig&lt;/a&gt; -- I might even answer it via &lt;a href="http://www.misterzig.com/2009/09/answers.html"&gt;vlog like he did&lt;/a&gt;!  Oooooh... Aaaaah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah,  deadline is October 6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2: Syndicated Mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Remember that &lt;a href="http://www.canadamomsblog.com/2009/09/a-note-to-prebaby-me.html"&gt;Canada Moms Blog post of mine&lt;/a&gt; I told you about?  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yeah, well, it got picked up for syndication!!!  Yay!&lt;/span&gt;  This one is my 2nd post to be picked up out of the 11 posts I've written for the blog, so I'm totally chuffed.  Like, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;totally&lt;/span&gt;.  So, yeah, if you see it somewhere other than the Canada Moms Blog site, please let me know.&lt;br /&gt;Not bad for a recovering enginerd.   I'm so happy about this because this &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;may &lt;/span&gt;be a sign that I could &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;possibly &lt;/span&gt;not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;completely &lt;/span&gt;suck at writing.  Huzzah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3: Facebook Fan Page for Life Candy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://static.ak.connect.facebook.com/js/api_lib/v0.4/FeatureLoader.js.php/en_GB"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;FB.init("a90a1b6bafe8da3edaca97cef0ff7a92");&lt;/script&gt;&lt;fb:fan profile_id="169932546977" stream="" connections="" width="300"&gt;&lt;/fb:fan&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 8px; padding-left: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Life-Candy/169932546977"&gt;Life Candy on Facebook&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I did it.  I made a &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Life-Candy/169932546977"&gt;Fan Page on Facebook&lt;/a&gt; for this blog.  So, even if you follow me on &lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/blognetworks/blog/life_candy/"&gt;the Networked Blogs thing&lt;/a&gt;, please also come to the &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Life-Candy/169932546977"&gt;Fan Page&lt;/a&gt; and become a fan!&lt;br /&gt;Frankly, I wasn't sure what the point of this page was.  I was just told that it's a good idea to have one, so I got one (Wow, that sounds so "sheep" of me, eh?).  But now I realized that this is another way to connect with my blog readers who aren't necessarily my FB friends.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yeah, to think that my readership has extended to more than just folks I know on FB, like aunts and &lt;a href="http://cyndi.kindelfamily.net/"&gt;gorgeous godsisters&lt;/a&gt;!  ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4: Wish Chip&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SsLS4ghkZeI/AAAAAAAAB-A/s_dHhJg2O6A/s1600-h/wishing+chip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SsLS4ghkZeI/AAAAAAAAB-A/s_dHhJg2O6A/s320/wishing+chip.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387099972533773794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A wish chip for the first person to tell me what a wish chip is.&lt;br /&gt;But not this one.  I already ate this one.  It was overflowing with wishy goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Written by Nenette AM, exclusively for &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net"&gt;lifecandy.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554671041186726858-3105028947572057505?l=www.lifecandy.net'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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So, here's your chance to get to know me a little more via the pictures I take -- without all the troublesome words to get in the way.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, maybe a few words.  I'll try to keep it to a minimum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. What is the first thing you see in the morning?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;feel &lt;/span&gt;my way around in the dark before I get here.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/Sr_OQMZ0uvI/AAAAAAAAB8k/UtCkQPT3XBw/s1600-h/bathroomview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/Sr_OQMZ0uvI/AAAAAAAAB8k/UtCkQPT3XBw/s320/bathroomview.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386250456961170162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. The biggest thing to happen to you recently/soon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The best camping trip. Brought to light my need to simplify and re-arrange my priorities.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/Sr_YV0omyTI/AAAAAAAAB9k/fyqxNRH0ukQ/s1600-h/camping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/Sr_YV0omyTI/AAAAAAAAB9k/fyqxNRH0ukQ/s320/camping.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386261548776212786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Your best mirror shot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(My son chose this picture over 3 others.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/Sr_YVjSwt6I/AAAAAAAAB9c/W7sWT8ffa70/s1600-h/super+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/Sr_YVjSwt6I/AAAAAAAAB9c/W7sWT8ffa70/s320/super+me.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386261544121186210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. The person that you see the most in a week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/Sr_R3j0EtmI/AAAAAAAAB9M/qWNtZasR7f0/s1600-h/minigirl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/Sr_R3j0EtmI/AAAAAAAAB9M/qWNtZasR7f0/s320/minigirl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386254431795066466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Your favourite shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/Sr_ORJisgEI/AAAAAAAAB88/NAl1Ljb2Hrs/s1600-h/faveshoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/Sr_ORJisgEI/AAAAAAAAB88/NAl1Ljb2Hrs/s320/faveshoes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386250473372942402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Your favourite meal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The Flower Roll at Sushi-Ya.  With green tea, of course.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/Sr_R3dEv5uI/AAAAAAAAB9E/EGxMW3aPDAc/s1600-h/flowersushi.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/Sr_R3dEv5uI/AAAAAAAAB9E/EGxMW3aPDAc/s320/flowersushi.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386254429985957602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. The colour of your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Dark chocolate, baby!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/Sr_OQSp-sxI/AAAAAAAAB8s/V9COl0vhT-I/s1600-h/dark+chocolate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/Sr_OQSp-sxI/AAAAAAAAB8s/V9COl0vhT-I/s320/dark+chocolate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386250458639545106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. Your favourite place to be on a Friday night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Anywhere these three folks happen to be...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/Sr_OQyrjlYI/AAAAAAAAB80/3ZbA3j9vhVI/s1600-h/family.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/Sr_OQyrjlYI/AAAAAAAAB80/3ZbA3j9vhVI/s320/family.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386250467236091266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Written by Nenette AM, exclusively for &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net"&gt;lifecandy.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554671041186726858-4834170038381315041?l=www.lifecandy.net'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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It's one of my favourites, so please head over there, check it out, and leave a comment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2: Germ Infested&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've all been sick in this house.  We've missed school/work since Friday.  On Tuesday, Roomie went to work only to be told by his coworkers that he "looked like shit" and sent back home.  Roomie and Lam were well enough to go back to school/work today, but Mini, always the last in the family to get hit by any bug, had a fever yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SrwJP8eVyUI/AAAAAAAAB8E/brSvzkdtI4Q/s1600-h/minisick1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SrwJP8eVyUI/AAAAAAAAB8E/brSvzkdtI4Q/s320/minisick1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385189423964342594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... last night, then again this morning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SrwJQnwSBYI/AAAAAAAAB8M/K22beAYcLcQ/s1600-h/minisick2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SrwJQnwSBYI/AAAAAAAAB8M/K22beAYcLcQ/s320/minisick2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385189435582317954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... but started feeling better in time for &lt;a href="http://www.mistermaker.com/"&gt;Mr.Maker&lt;/a&gt; complete with tiara...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SrwJRGzPXMI/AAAAAAAAB8U/P_Us6UOXY_g/s1600-h/minisick3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SrwJRGzPXMI/AAAAAAAAB8U/P_Us6UOXY_g/s320/minisick3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385189443916225730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be safe, I'm keep her home for another day.  With luck, the fever will stay away, and she'll be fine for her dance class on Saturday.  Me? Just go to &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/NenetteAM"&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt; (no account required), do a search on &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#search?q=%23ImSickAndCranky"&gt;#ImSickAndCranky&lt;/a&gt;, and you'll know EXACTLY how I've been feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3: Meeting with Tweeties&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There I was on a beautiful patio, on a night that felt more like July than September with people I'd met on the internet.  WTF?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, all true.  I got there late, and I was already feeling pretty sick.  But I'd committed myself, so I popped a Contac-C and headed over to the patio at &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/innattheforks"&gt;Inn at The Forks&lt;/a&gt;, where I met up with &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/Wpgprincess"&gt;Princess&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/kylaroma"&gt;Kyla&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/wpgpeanut"&gt;WpgPeanut&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/mammapeg"&gt;Ally&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/bitterserver"&gt;Nichole&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/friendlymb"&gt;FriendlyMB&lt;/a&gt;.  It was short, sweet, and seriously surreal.  Can't wait to see the pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4: A New Fave Blog&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;a href="http://www.peopleofwalmart.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;peopleofwalmart.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do &lt;a href="http://www.peopleofwalmart.com/?p=3769"&gt;these folks&lt;/a&gt; own mirrors?  Do they look in said mirrors and think "Oh, I look GOOOOD!"?  Are their Canadian counterparts just as frightening?  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;OMG, do I look like that?!&lt;/span&gt; Since I don't shop at Walmart, I may have dodged that bullet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5: I May Have To Watch Glee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, &lt;a href="http://tvwatch.people.com/2009/09/24/gleeful-moment-of-glee-kurts-kick-is-good/"&gt;so Glee really is awesome&lt;/a&gt;.  I may have to start watching it like my twitterpal &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/janicejenelle"&gt;Janice&lt;/a&gt; suggested!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6: Grilled Cheese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been jonesing for grilled cheese sandwiches for DAYS, and I'm talking the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;REAL *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;buttered-on-all-sides, 2-3 cheese slices, and fried in a cast iron pan&lt;/span&gt;* kind of grilled cheese sandwich.  I, of course, &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/NenetteAM/statuses/4343954825"&gt;tweeted it&lt;/a&gt; (please pardon the profanity -- I usually don't swear), and managed to tempt my friend &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/rougeneck"&gt;Rougie&lt;/a&gt; into having one for lunch!  So, I had one today, and it looked like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SrwJRWQT0ZI/AAAAAAAAB8c/ocDGfyIrDEU/s1600-h/grillcheesesandwich.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SrwJRWQT0ZI/AAAAAAAAB8c/ocDGfyIrDEU/s320/grillcheesesandwich.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385189448064684434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Okay, folks, that is all... for today.  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Written by Nenette AM, exclusively for &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net"&gt;lifecandy.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554671041186726858-7761201672918181994?l=www.lifecandy.net'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mentally &lt;/span&gt;plan out all the awesome shows I want to watch... then I don't watch them.  Mainly because I don't have time, I don't remember &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;when &lt;/span&gt;they're actually on, and yes, because I'm a true winner, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't remember &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;which ones &lt;/span&gt;they are&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I completely forgot that I wanted to watch Big Bang Theory until -- lo and behold! -- it's summer and the season was over.  Crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now I'm listing them.  Even the ones I don't want to watch so that I can say "hey, I didn't want to watch this" and turn the channel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we had kids, Roomie and I would make tv-watching schedules like &lt;a href="http://www.avitable.com/2009/09/19/what-im-watching-this-tv-season/"&gt;the one Adam made&lt;/a&gt;, so today, I'll do that again.  Okay, let's begin... (all times CDT)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shows I will try not to miss:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7pm - Smallville (Space) Ch. 39&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7pm - How I Met Your Mother (Citytv)  Ch. 8&lt;br /&gt;8:30 - The Big Bang Theory (CBS) Ch. 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7pm - V (ABC) Ch. 7&lt;br /&gt;8pm - Torchwood (Space) Ch. 39&lt;br /&gt;9pm - Fringe (Space) Ch. 39&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9pm - Supernatural (Space) Ch. 39&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:30 - Community (Citytv) Ch. 8&lt;br /&gt;9pm - Eureka (Space) Ch. 39&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7pm - Defying Gravity (Space) Ch. 39&lt;br /&gt;8pm - Stargate Universe (Space) Ch. 39&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shows I LOVE that are on everyday or at weird times that are BURNED INTO MY BRAIN:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stargate Atlantis&lt;br /&gt;Futurama&lt;br /&gt;Friends&lt;br /&gt;Wizards of Waverly Place (don't mock till you watch it yourself - they're funny!)&lt;br /&gt;Sunny with a Chance (see WoWP)&lt;br /&gt;CSI: NY&lt;br /&gt;Sanctuary&lt;br /&gt;Various HGTV shows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shows that tempt me but not enough to include them in my schedule, but may still watch if I have the time:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Castle - Sorry, Nathan... maybe if I had time.&lt;br /&gt;Glee&lt;br /&gt;Cougar Town&lt;br /&gt;30 Rock&lt;br /&gt;Vampire Diaries&lt;br /&gt;Family Guy&lt;br /&gt;Mythbusters&lt;br /&gt;GlobeTrekkers/Pilot Guides&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shows that I just can't or won't get into for fear of it sucking me in and spitting out only a shell of the human I once was:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dancing with the Stars, Gossip Girl, 90210, Private Practice, Grey's Anatomy, Survivor, Amazing Race, American Dad, American/Canadian Idol, Ugly Betty, Medium, Numb3rs, Desperate Housewives, Project Runway, Canada's Next Top Model, Biggest Loser&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;... and those are the ones I can remember...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How about you?&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Written by Nenette AM, exclusively for &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net"&gt;lifecandy.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554671041186726858-8453059441143060725?l=www.lifecandy.net'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Here she is, dancing at the Assiniboine Park Conservatory), and  I knew that if I didn't enroll her in some dance class &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;asap&lt;/span&gt;, she'd take up something else like knife-throwing, change her name to ThrowDella, refuse to give me grandchildren, and be in therapy for years blaming me for forcing her into a life of child-less knife-throwing all because I didn't get her into dance class at the age of 5.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, I remembered &lt;a href="http://harmzie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Harmzie&lt;/a&gt; telling me years ago about &lt;a href="http://www.danceforks.ca/"&gt;Royal Dance at the Forks&lt;/a&gt;, where she sent Norah and Pepper for their classes.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Okay, I mostly remember her telling me that she'd drop them off for class then have an hour of fun hanging out at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.theforks.com/"&gt;The Forks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, which is truly an awesome place to hang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I thought, "Hey, I want to do that!"  For Mini.  Of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as if the Universe was saying "this is it!", I learned that one of my old high school buddies, Tanis, is the Office Manager there!  Yay!  So, I called up Tanis and registered Mini in the Jazz/Tap/Ballet class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SreruF8U7II/AAAAAAAAB7s/ylN6OsUM45o/s1600-h/dance+outfit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SreruF8U7II/AAAAAAAAB7s/ylN6OsUM45o/s200/dance+outfit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383960687902256258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Getting Mini's dance outfit was easier than I thought it'd be.  The leotard, tights, tutu, and slippers were available at Zellers.  And the tap shoes I borrowed from the Clothing Library of Harmzie (thank you, my dear!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hard part was actually getting Mini &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;out &lt;/span&gt;of the outfit after she tried it on!  I don't blame her.  She looks adorable!  She chose the black tutu.  Makes quite the style statement, don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, it was only 2 weeks from then until her first class on September 12.  I can't tell you how many times I heard "Momma, can I put on my dance clothes? PLEASE?!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's now been to two classes, and of course, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SHE LOVES IT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SrezGHrpHxI/AAAAAAAAB78/tRIkyQOGSJU/s1600-h/so+bored.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SrezGHrpHxI/AAAAAAAAB78/tRIkyQOGSJU/s200/so+bored.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383968797267402514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I too have enjoyed hanging at The Forks.  We've decided that I will bring Mini there and hang out alone.   Why?  Well, look at this picture during Mini's first class...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, "So Bored" was the  theme of that morning. Especially for the boy.  Apparently, his sister's class didn't end soon enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's okay.  No big.  I'll hang out, have my Vietnamese coffee, do some reading, and shop.  It's my duty and a sacrifice I'm willing to make.  Because, you know, my daughter wants to take dance class.  ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;* Or worse -- maybe she'll take up pole-dancing, in which case &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; would take up knife-throwing and be her official bodyguard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Written by Nenette AM, exclusively for &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net"&gt;lifecandy.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554671041186726858-9142859867660905813?l=www.lifecandy.net'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Sean Connery in &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0052722/"&gt;Darby O'Gill and the Little People&lt;/a&gt;," said my girlfriend Sly, with a twinkle in her eye.  All the girls at the table sighed and replied with a chorus of "oh, yeah".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the girls, except me, of course.  Why?  Because I'm an enginerd who always gets stuck on the technicalities.  That's why. Oh, Sir Connery was quite splendiferous in his yumminess in that film, but&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; it was made in 1959!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, we were working on our &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net/2009/04/2nd-annual-freebie-list-whos-on-your.html"&gt;freebie lists&lt;/a&gt;, and I was adamant that we couldn't bloody well &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;go back in time&lt;/span&gt; to tap the very young and luscious Mr. Bond.   See? I'm such a rules girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides, I really had a tough time getting past the "OMG, he could be my grandfather!" feeling.  Shudder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, but what if we could jump into a time machine and have a quick romp with one (or 5) of &lt;a href="http://www.reelclassics.com/Actors/index.htm"&gt;yesteryear's hottie-hot hotties&lt;/a&gt;?  Who would you do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'd build a time machine for...&lt;/span&gt;  (in no particular order)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SrBAvDvUX5I/AAAAAAAAB6M/xQS2aTkZUUg/s1600-h/grant-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SrBAvDvUX5I/AAAAAAAAB6M/xQS2aTkZUUg/s200/grant-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381872731909545874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1: Cary Grant circa 1938&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He reminds me of George Clooney.  Hot and funny.  Really hot and really funny.  And there's nothing hotter than a funny guy.  (Carrot Top doesn't count -- remember, I said &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;funny&lt;/span&gt;.  Sorry, CT.)&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and there's also something about him that reminds me of John Barrowman of Torchwood.  So sexy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SrBBjDYj7tI/AAAAAAAAB6k/YON5O7GRn5I/s1600-h/connery_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 135px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SrBBjDYj7tI/AAAAAAAAB6k/YON5O7GRn5I/s200/connery_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381873625167294162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2: Sean Connery circa whenever this picture was taken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good gravy, do I have a thing for Scotsmen or what?   Seriously.  "Tall, dark, and handsome" is how I'd describe him, especially in this picture.  I'd throw in "smouldering" too.  And heavens, he's funny -- and you know me and tall, handsome, funny men!  I'm really close to dismissing all the other dudes on this list for Sir Connery.  Seriously.  Yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SrBAvsFfD6I/AAAAAAAAB6U/CCNUc0GRkmU/s1600-h/ford_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SrBAvsFfD6I/AAAAAAAAB6U/CCNUc0GRkmU/s200/ford_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381872742739939234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3: Harrison Ford circa Han Solo any year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A hot man of action who is also a swoon-worthy romantic lead.  Kinda reminds me of Joe Flanigan, who is also on my current freebie list.&lt;br /&gt;It really was a toss-up between Han and Indiana.  They're both so yum.  Maybe I can use the time machine to grab one, then take him to a time where he's filming the other role.  That way, I can have both!&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I'm so greedy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SrBBjocMxuI/AAAAAAAAB6s/8v91RVC0gtI/s1600-h/Dean_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SrBBjocMxuI/AAAAAAAAB6s/8v91RVC0gtI/s200/Dean_3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381873635114665698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4: James Dean circa 1955&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reminds me of James Franco, who is also super cute.  Would've loved to have seen him in more stuff.  Actually, I've never seen any of his movies.  Do I really have to in order to appreciate his yumminess more?  Really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SrBAwAdD7uI/AAAAAAAAB6c/oyJqHhvGkrg/s1600-h/heston_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 138px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SrBAwAdD7uI/AAAAAAAAB6c/oyJqHhvGkrg/s200/heston_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381872748207533794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5: Charlton Heston circa 1958&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy cow, I may have a thing for Moses.  I had a tough time finding a picture of him that I like, which actually makes sense because he's at his hottest when he's in action.  And when I can hear &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that voice&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, hey.  Look at that. I did get past the "OMG, he could be my grandfather!" thing.  Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Okay, now you -- who'd you build a time machine for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This was a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://winnipegprincess.blogspot.com/2009/07/nego-toro-twitter.html"&gt;Tweet Up at Naru&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Written by Nenette AM, exclusively for &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net"&gt;lifecandy.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554671041186726858-8280307362062203435?l=www.lifecandy.net'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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I woke up just as I heard my people come out of The Magical Room I'm Not Allowed to Go Into.  (I think they call it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Bedroom&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/Squgxe99T2I/AAAAAAAAB4I/99N26SsskXw/s1600-h/cat01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/Squgxe99T2I/AAAAAAAAB4I/99N26SsskXw/s200/cat01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380570951811157858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went downstairs, and I found my place between my Mommy and her brother -- my Uncle Lam -- as they watched tv from the couch.&lt;br /&gt;See?  Just like this picture, except here, they're eating popcorn and I'm using my powers of cat telepathy to get someone to give me a treat.    No, it didn't work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, Gramma started puttering around in that room where my food dish is, and Grampa (Gramma calls him "Roomie, or "Honey", or "Arg, That Man!") sat in front of that magic window that shows him words and pictures, like a tv but he carries it around and clicks on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually, I decided to use the litter box.  It was a little more difficult than usual.  Afterward, something still felt... stuck.  To my bum.  I rubbed my bum on the nearest thing (a step stool) and tried to take care of it as best as I could, but I couldn't shake that "stuck" feeling.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Meh&lt;/span&gt;, I thought, walked out of the room, and went along my merry way for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next thing you know, Gramma's laughing, and Grampa's chasing after me with a pair of scissors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SquhUVxFB5I/AAAAAAAAB4Q/bdLK2BDuZgI/s1600-h/cat02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 199px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SquhUVxFB5I/AAAAAAAAB4Q/bdLK2BDuZgI/s200/cat02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380571550636640146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You see... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The pink string I ate the other day?  Yeah, it was hanging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; out of my bum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grampa cut some of the sting off so all that was left was what you see in this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, he and Gramma were talking really fast about poop being dragged around the house.  And Grampa was  waving his fist and ranting about washing the carpets to his satisfaction just like "the vomit pot during &lt;a href="http://www.katimavik.org/"&gt;Katimavik&lt;/a&gt;".  I don't know what that meant.  Maybe Gramma will tell you.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, to add insult to injury, &lt;span&gt;they made me go outside --&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to parade my pink-stringed bum to the world!&lt;/span&gt;  And they wouldn't let me back into the house until I pooped the rest of the string out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SqukC2QZDdI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/86_wzcTnfgY/s1600-h/cat04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SqukC2QZDdI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/86_wzcTnfgY/s200/cat04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380574548655148498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;OMG, it was SO HUMILIATING!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really didn't want anyone to see me, especially my ever-so-dreamy boyfriend Buddy -- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll tell you about him some other time&lt;/span&gt; -- so I spent most of the day up in the neighbour's tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I laid there on my favourite branch, I thought about the squirrels I usually chase, the huge frickin' birds that fly overhead and freak me out, my boyfriend Buddy, and well, pooping my humiliating string out so I could face the world again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SqunLMFG_aI/AAAAAAAAB4g/OyK8PMApvRg/s1600-h/cat03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 158px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SqunLMFG_aI/AAAAAAAAB4g/OyK8PMApvRg/s200/cat03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380577990487244194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh, and I watched my Mommy and Uncle Lam as they splashed around in their inflatable pool.  I avoided them.  They always tried to splash me with water when I came too close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, it was a pretty hot day.  I was glad Gramma put my water dish out for me on the deck so I could come down from my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Branch of Shame&lt;/span&gt; and have a drink once in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, the string was short, got quickly pooped out, and I was once again allowed inside my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The step stool I rubbed my bum on was put outside, and Gramma freaked out when she found out that Mommy washed it off in her inflatable pool.  So, Grampa had to clean the pool out too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That Grampa.  He's always so grumpy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;* - Roomie joined &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.katimavik.org/"&gt;Katimavik&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; in his late teens.  During one of his rotations, one of his group members threw up in one of the cooking pots.  (No, it was not Roomie.)  Even though the pot was well-scrubbed afterward, each group member felt the need to wash it again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;to their own personal satisfaction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; before feeling comfortable enough to use it for cooking.  Roomie estimates the pot must've been washed 20 times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Written by Nenette AM, exclusively for &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net"&gt;lifecandy.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554671041186726858-3298959361764817409?l=www.lifecandy.net'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Likey?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The husband ended up late for work yesterday as he and I were talking (yes, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;talking&lt;/span&gt; -- there were too many kids around for us to do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;other, more fun things&lt;/span&gt; that would make him late for work) about how uncreative the newer Treks' episode titles are and thought I'd add a bit o' sparkle to my titles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/Sqk5I2_U47I/AAAAAAAAB3w/NsdtP8XEoBc/s1600-h/boys+chat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/Sqk5I2_U47I/AAAAAAAAB3w/NsdtP8XEoBc/s200/boys+chat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379894054233629618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, I had pie on Thursday.  Okay, technically, it wasn't pie.  It was cake.  Pavlova to be exact. Or is Pavlova a torte?  Am I over-thinking this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the kids and I picked Roomie up from work on Thursday at 12 noon after he taught his last class of the day.  He changed into the shorts and t-shirt I brought along, and off we went to late-lunch at The Star Restaurant at the &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net/2009/09/between-bananas.html"&gt;Assiniboine Park Conservatory&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/Sqk5ejXWGCI/AAAAAAAAB34/vt-WdKYRerw/s1600-h/coconut-crusted+prawns.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/Sqk5ejXWGCI/AAAAAAAAB34/vt-WdKYRerw/s200/coconut-crusted+prawns.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379894426922784802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We sat in the atrium-y section and ate coconut-crusted shrimp (me), a bison burger (Roomie), chicken fingers (Lam), and a grilled cheese sandwich (Mini).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because I'm on a mission to find the best pavlova in The 'Peg, I partook.  Verdict?  The peaches and blueberries were nice, but the cream was too sweet for my liking.  My "Best Pavlova EVER" crown still rests on the &lt;a href="http://www.bakedexpectations.ca/"&gt;Baked Expectations&lt;/a&gt; version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/Sqk5qCh5API/AAAAAAAAB4A/tNWcQLiTW5o/s1600-h/chocolate+vanilla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/Sqk5qCh5API/AAAAAAAAB4A/tNWcQLiTW5o/s200/chocolate+vanilla.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379894624267075826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Roomie and the girl shared this chocolate/vanilla cake.  Unfortunately, it was really rich, Roomie was already full, and the girl doesn't really like chocolate -- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;again, is this my daughter?!&lt;/span&gt; -- so we ended up bring it home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, much to Roomie's horror, it got eaten.  By me. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I swear, it was an accident!!!&lt;/span&gt;  But frankly, I think it's really his fault.  We all know that you DO NOT leave a chocolate cake alone and unguarded in the fridge with a woman in the house.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's never going to be safe, people!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ended up owing him chocolate cake -- which was my excuse to go to Baked Expectations for a slice of Pavlova for me.  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I found this at &lt;a href="http://mommymaria.wordpress.com/2009/09/03/two-words/"&gt;Maria's blog&lt;/a&gt;. You may recognize this meme in its original incarnation as "ONE WORD".  Well, Maria's gone and changed it into two words, which I prefer.  Clever! Okay, here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Where is your cell phone? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KITCHEN COUNTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Your hair? &lt;strong&gt;UNRULY WAVES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Your mother? &lt;strong&gt;DRAMA QUEEN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Your father? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UNPREDICTABLY MOODY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Your favorite food? &lt;strong&gt;SALMON SASHIMI&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Your dream last night? &lt;strong&gt;DON'T REMEMBER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Your favorite drink? &lt;strong&gt;ICED TEA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Your dream/goal? &lt;strong&gt;INDEPENDENTLY WEALTHY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What room are you in? &lt;strong&gt;FAMILY ROOM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Your hobby? &lt;strong&gt;READING STUFF&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Your fear? &lt;strong&gt;BIG BUGS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Where do you want to be in 6 years? &lt;strong&gt;CURVY SLIM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Where were you last night? &lt;strong&gt;HOME RELAXING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Something that you aren’t? &lt;strong&gt;CURVY SLIM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Muffins? &lt;strong&gt;PREFER CUPCAKES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Wish list item? &lt;strong&gt;"GREEN" HOME&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Where did you grow up? &lt;strong&gt;THE 'PEG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Last thing you did? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MADE TEA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What are you wearing? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FINE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SWEAT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Your TV? &lt;strong&gt;TURNED OFF&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Your pets? &lt;strong&gt;MENTAL CAT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Friends? &lt;strong&gt;THE BEST&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Your life? &lt;strong&gt;SO FUN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Your mood? &lt;strong&gt;HAPPILY CONTENT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Missing someone? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT REALLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Vehicle? &lt;strong&gt;TOYOTA TERCEL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Something you’re not wearing? &lt;strong&gt;JEWELED CROWN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Your favorite store? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE GAP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Your favorite color? &lt;strong&gt;BRICK RED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. When was the last time you laughed? &lt;strong&gt;THIS MORNING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Last time you cried? &lt;strong&gt;DURING PMS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Your best friend? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY HUSBAND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. One place that I go to over and over? &lt;strong&gt;THE BATHROOM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. One person who emails me regularly? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY SON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Favorite place to eat? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WASABI BISTRO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm supposed to name 5 people to do this too, and because I'm feeling bossy today, I will actually name people.  But only 3 people -- because I'm not &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;that &lt;/span&gt;bossy.&lt;br /&gt;Do it here in the comments, do it on your blogs, do it on Facebook -- I'm good with whatever.  Okay, the lucky 3 are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cyndi of &lt;a href="http://cyndi.kindelfamily.net/"&gt;The Bento Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zandra of &lt;a href="http://zandrajustsaying.blogspot.com/"&gt;Just Saying&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winnipeg Princess of &lt;a href="http://winnipegprincess.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Princess Diaries&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Written by Nenette AM, exclusively for &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net"&gt;lifecandy.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554671041186726858-5674686289583544712?l=www.lifecandy.net'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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I've decided to break up with my &lt;a href="http://www.sigg.com/"&gt;SIGG&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SqP38Vh33CI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/_azDUo-29W4/s1600-h/sigg-liners.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 131px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SqP38Vh33CI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/_azDUo-29W4/s200/sigg-liners.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378414995953933346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On August 24 just as I got back from camping, I received the news -- via an email from my favourite organic food store &lt;a href="http://www.eatit.ca/"&gt;EatIt.ca&lt;/a&gt; -- that  SIGG bottles &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;made before August 2008&lt;/span&gt; contained "traces of" &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bisphenol_A"&gt;Bisphenol-A&lt;/a&gt; (BPA) in their liners.   Testing revealed that BPA didn't leach out of the liner, but if I wasn't comfortable with that, I could email SIGG for instructions on how to send in my old bottles in exchange for one of their new EcoCare-lined ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the image above from &lt;a href="http://www.treehugger.com/files/2009/08/sigg-bottles-now-bpa-free.php"&gt;treehugger.com&lt;/a&gt;?  Yeah, if you have the one on the right, you can send it in for the one on the left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Now, instead of getting the word out right away, I sat on this information for a while because, well, I was busy, but mainly because something didn't quite feel right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1: Why are they just telling us now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- They certainly knew back in August 2008, when they decided to go non-BPA.  In fact, &lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20090903/ap_on_re_us/us_fea_lifestyles_bottle_backlash"&gt;according to Michael Hill (AP)&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;they've known since June 2006&lt;/span&gt;.  Instead of getting the word out then, SIGG officials allowed countless healthy-conscious men and women, parents who care about their children's health and hydration, buy their products &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;for another 3+ years &lt;/span&gt;thinking they and their loved ones were safe and BPA-free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2: But tests show the liners don't leach BPA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- It doesn't matter that the liners don't leach BPA -- we weren't told they had any in the first place.  In my email from &lt;a href="http://www.eatit.ca/"&gt;EatIt.ca&lt;/a&gt;, owner Sabrina Longobardi said &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Based on the information available up until now, there was never any evidence to show that SIGG bottles liners were created with BPA."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;It was clear that she was disappointed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many products out there have never hidden the fact that they contain BPA, and this allows us to make informed decisions.  SIGG never gave us that choice.  I feel duped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Why do WE have to pay to ship our BPA SIGG bottles?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- When our Canon digital camera broke (even after warranty), Canon shipped, fixed, and returned our camera.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Canon didn't charge us a penny.&lt;/span&gt;  When Lam's Nintendo DS broke (the hinge cracked, affecting the top screen display), they shipped, fixed, and returned it, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and Nintendo paid for everything&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But with SIGG, we have to pay for our own shipping? After shelling out $25+ for a product that was NOT what we thought it was  in the first place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4: Why does it feel like they're purposely making it hard for us to return them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Okay, so they want us to email them for instructions, and they want us to pay for shipping.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh, but hurry, we have to do it all &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;by October 31, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;  I don't think I've encountered this kind of difficulty during toy recalls.  (BTW, SIGG apparently isn't calling this a recall.)&lt;br /&gt;Now, I hear that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the folks in the US can just bring their bottles to their nearest  Whole Foods&lt;/span&gt;, but this information is &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;on their website. &lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/simran-sethi/hot-water-how-sigg-lost-m_b_275651.html"&gt;Simran Sethi, who feels more than a little duped because she's been on Opera singing the praises of SIGG&lt;/a&gt;, found this out when she recently interviewed SIGG CEO Steve Wasik.  Did I have to know the CEO to find out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, SIGG, how can I trust you?  You aren't the bottle you said you were.  Good heavens, it was like finding out that the hottie I met on LavaLife faked it all and is really a ringer for George Costanza.  Which never happened, yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SqP0avuY7xI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/SIVuxdV5-BA/s1600-h/lava.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 132px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/SqP0avuY7xI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/SIVuxdV5-BA/s200/lava.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378411120335318802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, if you still want to go SIGG, &lt;a href="mailto:%20liners@mysigg.com"&gt;just email them&lt;/a&gt; to start your exchange process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me, I think I'm done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Written by Nenette AM, exclusively for &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net"&gt;lifecandy.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554671041186726858-2266899050039661083?l=www.lifecandy.net'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Seriously, he used to get all weird and ranty.  So, I had to change it.&lt;br /&gt;Now, it just says &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Hi, you've reached ###-####. Please leave a message."&lt;/span&gt;  Short and sweet.  Like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I've been out and about -- so, if you've been trying to call me lately, you've been hearing the above... a lot.  So, what the hell have I been up to in the week and a half after coming home from camping?  Check it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; I wrote my latest Canada Moms Blog post about the &lt;a href="http://www.canadamomsblog.com/2009/08/my-30th-birthday-caper.html"&gt;phenomenal 30th birthday surprise party Roomie threw&lt;/a&gt; for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; I went to &lt;a href="http://www.thecupcakeryshop.ca/"&gt;The Cupcakery&lt;/a&gt; for the first time, and had THE BEST cupcakes ever.  My faves?  Mocha on Chocolate, Peanut Butter on Chocolate, and Vanilla on Chocolate.  DAMMIT -- I need to get more today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/Sp6VHHVqHHI/AAAAAAAAB2w/ARUxeRhQB7k/s1600-h/thecupcakery.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/Sp6VHHVqHHI/AAAAAAAAB2w/ARUxeRhQB7k/s320/thecupcakery.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376898954588462194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; I rediscovered how cute my city is.  See? Ain't it cute?  And out of frame, just to the left of the Rooster store is the G-Martini Bar where &lt;a href="http://harmzie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Harmzie&lt;/a&gt;, Myrtle, Sly, &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/casey_van_gorp"&gt;Casey&lt;/a&gt;, Roomie, our many friends, and I would &lt;a href="http://www.canadamomsblog.com/2009/08/my-30th-birthday-caper.html"&gt;stagger from every Martini Friday&lt;/a&gt; way back when we were crazy (drinking-aged) kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/Sp6Tj95OEdI/AAAAAAAAB2o/0I0AToLvENY/s1600-h/thevillage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/Sp6Tj95OEdI/AAAAAAAAB2o/0I0AToLvENY/s320/thevillage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376897251246215634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; I redid my &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net/2007/10/what-is-lifecandynet.html"&gt;About Page&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; We ate mini-donuts at The Forks, while barefoot with cinnamon sugar caked on our chins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/Sp6Ti8LeIPI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/pviqBZaJBjo/s1600-h/minidonuts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/Sp6Ti8LeIPI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/pviqBZaJBjo/s320/minidonuts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376897233606025458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; We watched an awesome busker dude make us a lightsaber and a cat out of balloons.  He also made a flower, a mermaid, and even Johnny Depp!  I wish I'd taken a picture of it.  It was unreal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/Sp6ThsoZxcI/AAAAAAAAB2I/y_FElhjZ_Ro/s1600-h/balloons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/Sp6ThsoZxcI/AAAAAAAAB2I/y_FElhjZ_Ro/s320/balloons.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376897212252538306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; We went to the mall for popcorn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/Sp6TjegibHI/AAAAAAAAB2g/89B6JlC5p7Y/s1600-h/popcorn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/Sp6TjegibHI/AAAAAAAAB2g/89B6JlC5p7Y/s320/popcorn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376897242821192818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; We watched Daddy and Lam get haircuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/Sp6TiEpwGgI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/D5Qs277bki8/s1600-h/haircut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KPcFwNvuuU/Sp6TiEpwGgI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/D5Qs277bki8/s320/haircut.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376897218700646914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; We fed ducks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sadly, we got no pictures of ducks.  They were too frickin' fast to catch on film.  They were just crazy little brown blurs.  No, just kidding.  Our Canadian ducks are neither bionic nor mutant.  We just forgot to bring the camera.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I know, you wish you were here too.  I don't blame you -- it's been awesome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Written by Nenette AM, exclusively for &lt;a href="http://www.lifecandy.net"&gt;lifecandy.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5554671041186726858-5551365020368572604?l=www.lifecandy.net'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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