<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8231882153259648902</id><updated>2011-08-18T16:56:46.153-07:00</updated><category term='WTF'/><category term='True Love'/><category term='Munchkin'/><category term='New purchase'/><category term='Food'/><category term='Cakes'/><title type='text'>Nutty Brunette</title><subtitle type='html'>Ramblings of a slightly off kilter Brunette</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nutty Brunette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08914221603410821608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8231882153259648902.post-2865332252251264795</id><published>2009-05-26T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T10:37:01.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My little family</title><content type='html'>I love spring time! I through open the windows and let the sweet smell of the blooming flowers waft in, Munchkin plays outside for hours at a time, and it is warm but not HOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is one of those wonderful spring days in which Munchkin is out back playing in the sandbox and coloring with sidewalk chalk. Just a few minutes ago he called me outside to see the masterpiece he drew. (I'm not bias or anything!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/ShwmXoiLK9I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/X0AUT0dckNg/s1600-h/100_2337.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/_GRyisTRUqjo/ShwmXoiLK9I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/X0AUT0dckNg/s320/100_2337.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340185445614169042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy, Mommy, Munchkin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The perfect little family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8231882153259648902-2865332252251264795?l=nuttybrunette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/feeds/2865332252251264795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8231882153259648902&amp;postID=2865332252251264795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default/2865332252251264795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default/2865332252251264795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-little-family.html' title='My little family'/><author><name>Nutty Brunette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08914221603410821608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/ShwmXoiLK9I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/X0AUT0dckNg/s72-c/100_2337.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8231882153259648902.post-6989262326411006874</id><published>2009-04-28T10:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T10:38:28.968-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>Tasty Treat</title><content type='html'>For Christmas we received some pre-packaged rice crispy treats with a layer of chocolate peanut butter on top. When they ran out, Hubby mentoned that he really liked them as a desert in his lunch.  I looked at the package and tryed to figure out where they were puchaced, Target I think. But I then had a better idea, make home made ones. I was thinking that it would be cheaper to make them than buy them.  I never did price the pre-packaged ones, because Hubby proclaimed the homemade ones far supiror. So I now make a batch about once a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/Sfc-ga3pZPI/AAAAAAAAAQs/bdXOQ9HNLv8/s1600-h/100_2162.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/_GRyisTRUqjo/Sfc-ga3pZPI/AAAAAAAAAQs/bdXOQ9HNLv8/s320/100_2162.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329797410705728754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you like this treat take a look at my new website: &lt;a href="http://carenscakes.net/"&gt;carenscakes.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8231882153259648902-6989262326411006874?l=nuttybrunette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/feeds/6989262326411006874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8231882153259648902&amp;postID=6989262326411006874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default/6989262326411006874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default/6989262326411006874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/2009/04/tasty-treat.html' title='Tasty Treat'/><author><name>Nutty Brunette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08914221603410821608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/Sfc-ga3pZPI/AAAAAAAAAQs/bdXOQ9HNLv8/s72-c/100_2162.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8231882153259648902.post-4887009938372283551</id><published>2009-04-27T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T13:42:20.997-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DIY Again</title><content type='html'>So the other day I went to get a glass of water from the water dispenser in the door of my Frigidaire, and this happened.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/SfYX2ztuB3I/AAAAAAAAAQk/O-vl_TiJmts/s1600-h/100_2027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/SfYX2ztuB3I/AAAAAAAAAQk/O-vl_TiJmts/s320/100_2027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329473439401903986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It just snapped right off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; I used some epoxy to try to reattach it but that didn't work and smelled real bad. So I have ordered a new part and will attempt to remove the broken one and install a new one. I will report back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8231882153259648902-4887009938372283551?l=nuttybrunette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/feeds/4887009938372283551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8231882153259648902&amp;postID=4887009938372283551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default/4887009938372283551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default/4887009938372283551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/2009/04/diy-again.html' title='DIY Again'/><author><name>Nutty Brunette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08914221603410821608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/SfYX2ztuB3I/AAAAAAAAAQk/O-vl_TiJmts/s72-c/100_2027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8231882153259648902.post-6367065059955874417</id><published>2009-04-06T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T15:33:31.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New addition to our family</title><content type='html'>Wow it has been awhile since I posted. Facebook is soo addicting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, we acquired a new addition to out little family yesterday. Meet Silly the fish. It is actually a calico goldfish. My son named the fish Silly before he even decided which fish to bring home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/SdpwGWdo9DI/AAAAAAAAAQc/BGdZQfz4NeI/s1600-h/100_1966.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/_GRyisTRUqjo/SdpwGWdo9DI/AAAAAAAAAQc/BGdZQfz4NeI/s320/100_1966.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321689164103087154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;WELCOME to your new home SILLY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8231882153259648902-6367065059955874417?l=nuttybrunette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/feeds/6367065059955874417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8231882153259648902&amp;postID=6367065059955874417' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default/6367065059955874417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default/6367065059955874417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-addition-to-our-family.html' title='New addition to our family'/><author><name>Nutty Brunette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08914221603410821608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/SdpwGWdo9DI/AAAAAAAAAQc/BGdZQfz4NeI/s72-c/100_1966.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8231882153259648902.post-5177769491006612613</id><published>2009-02-14T09:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T10:49:03.085-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Heart Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/SZcE6fomayI/AAAAAAAAAQU/Tmwh6N5SBLg/s1600-h/100_1786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/SZcE6fomayI/AAAAAAAAAQU/Tmwh6N5SBLg/s320/100_1786.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302712489222761250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8231882153259648902-5177769491006612613?l=nuttybrunette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/feeds/5177769491006612613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8231882153259648902&amp;postID=5177769491006612613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default/5177769491006612613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default/5177769491006612613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-heart-day.html' title='Happy Heart Day!'/><author><name>Nutty Brunette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08914221603410821608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/SZcE6fomayI/AAAAAAAAAQU/Tmwh6N5SBLg/s72-c/100_1786.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8231882153259648902.post-2146236878748563348</id><published>2009-01-31T09:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T09:23:19.995-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flying Lessons</title><content type='html'>At the beginning of this year my BFF and I decided that this year we would stop talking about things we want to do or need to and just do them. Are slogan for the year and the feature is Shut the F*$%# Up and Do It. So in keeping with this I am no longer complaining about the chaos in my house and doing something to change it but until yesterday I didn't know how I was going to go about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, came upon the &lt;a href="http://www.flylady.net/index.asp"&gt;FLYLady.net&lt;/a&gt; website thanks to Linda (&lt;a href="http://www.sundrymourning.com/"&gt;All &amp;amp; Sundry&lt;/a&gt;). At first I thought what in the world is this it looks pretty silly. Then I started reading through the site and it is exactly the motivation I need. To day is the day I start my &lt;a href="http://flylady.net/pages/FLYingLessons.asp"&gt;FLYing Lessons&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8231882153259648902-2146236878748563348?l=nuttybrunette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/feeds/2146236878748563348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8231882153259648902&amp;postID=2146236878748563348' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default/2146236878748563348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default/2146236878748563348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/2009/01/flying-lessons.html' title='Flying Lessons'/><author><name>Nutty Brunette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08914221603410821608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8231882153259648902.post-5259638276878387848</id><published>2009-01-28T14:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T14:45:05.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'>100 Things</title><content type='html'>RULES: There are 100 statements and you bold the ones you have done. Grab it and play for yourself!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Started your own blog&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Slept under the stars&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Played in a band&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Visited Hawaii&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Watched a meteor shower&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Given more than you can afford to charity&lt;br /&gt;7. Been to Disneyworld&lt;br /&gt;8. Climbed a mountain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. Held a praying mantis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Sang a solo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. Had stitches&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Visited Paris&lt;br /&gt;13. Watched a lightning storm at sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14. Taught yourself an art from scratch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Adopted a child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16. Had food poisoning&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Walked to the top of the Statue of Liberty&lt;br /&gt;18. Grown your own vegetables&lt;br /&gt;19. Seen the Mona Lisa in France&lt;br /&gt;20. Slept in an overnight train&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21. Had a pillow fight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Hitchhiked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23. Taken a sick day when you’re not ill&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Built a snow fort&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25. Held a lamb&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26. Gone skinny dipping&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Run a marathon&lt;br /&gt;28. Ridden in a gondola in Venice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;29. Seen a total eclipse (solar)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30. Watched a sunrise or sunset&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Hit a home run&lt;br /&gt;32. Been on a cruise&lt;br /&gt;33. Seen Niagara Falls in person&lt;br /&gt;34. Visited the birthplace of your ancestors&lt;br /&gt;35. Seen an Amish community&lt;br /&gt;36. Taught yourself a new language&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;37. Had enough money to be truly satisfied&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Seen the Leaning Tower of Pisa in person&lt;br /&gt;39. Gone rock climbing&lt;br /&gt;40. Seen Michelangelo’s David&lt;br /&gt;41. Sung karaoke&lt;br /&gt;4&lt;strong&gt;2. Seen Old Faithful geyser erupt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Bought a stranger a meal at a restaurant&lt;br /&gt;44. Visited Africa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;45. Walked on a beach by moonlight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;46. Been transported in an ambulance&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Had your portrait painted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;48. Gone deep sea fishing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Seen the Sistine Chapel in person&lt;br /&gt;50&lt;strong&gt;. Been to the top of the Eiffel Tower in Paris&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;51. Gone scuba diving or snorkeling&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. Kissed in the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;53. Played in the mud&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. Been in a movie&lt;br /&gt;56. Visited the Great Wall of China&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;57. Started a business&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;58. Taken a martial arts class&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. Visited Russia&lt;br /&gt;60. Served at a soup kitchen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;61. Sold Girl Scout Cookies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;62. Gone whale watching&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;63. Got flowers for no reason&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66. Visited a Nazi Concentration Camp&lt;br /&gt;67. Bounced a check&lt;br /&gt;68. Flown in a helicopter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;69. Saved a favorite childhood toy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;70. Visited the Lincoln Memorial&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. Eaten cavier&lt;br /&gt;72. Pieced a quilt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;73. Stood in Times Square&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74. Toured the Everglades&lt;br /&gt;75. Been fired from a job&lt;br /&gt;76. Seen the Changing of the Guards in London&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;77. Broken a bone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;78. Been on a speeding motorcycle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79. Seen the Grand Canyon in person&lt;br /&gt;80. Published a book&lt;br /&gt;81. Visited the Vatican&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;82. Bought a brand new car&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83. Walked in Jerusalem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;84. Had your picture in the newspaper&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85. Read the entire Bible&lt;br /&gt;86. Visited the White House&lt;br /&gt;87. Killed and prepared an animal for eating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;88. Had chicken pox&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89. Saved someone’s life&lt;br /&gt;90. Sat on a jury&lt;br /&gt;91. Met someone famous&lt;br /&gt;92. Joined a book club&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;93. Lost a loved one&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;94. Had a baby&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;95. Seen the Alamo in person&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;96. Swam in the Great Salt Lake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;97. Been involved in a lawsuit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;98. Owned a cell phone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;99. Been stung by a bee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100. Read an entire book in one day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8231882153259648902-5259638276878387848?l=nuttybrunette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/feeds/5259638276878387848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8231882153259648902&amp;postID=5259638276878387848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default/5259638276878387848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default/5259638276878387848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/2009/01/100-things.html' title='100 Things'/><author><name>Nutty Brunette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08914221603410821608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8231882153259648902.post-844386356136760167</id><published>2009-01-27T17:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T17:58:43.318-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HaPpY BiRtHdAy to...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Me!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296156765680138354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/SX-6hKUleHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/HABEkT1onxg/s320/100_1749.JPG" border="0" /&gt;These are the beautiful roses my Hubby bought me, but doesn't know it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296155933778064402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/SX-5wvPrNBI/AAAAAAAAAQE/Wq4nvjQ3HeA/s320/100_1768.JPG" border="0" /&gt; This is the cake my Munchkin helped me make.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have had enough mimosas to polish of a bottle of champagne and Hubby is cooking me a steak dinner. All in all a pretty peaceful birthday. On with another year and a better me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8231882153259648902-844386356136760167?l=nuttybrunette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/feeds/844386356136760167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8231882153259648902&amp;postID=844386356136760167' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default/844386356136760167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default/844386356136760167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-birthday-to.html' title='HaPpY BiRtHdAy to...'/><author><name>Nutty Brunette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08914221603410821608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/SX-6hKUleHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/HABEkT1onxg/s72-c/100_1749.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8231882153259648902.post-9140260993873351062</id><published>2009-01-21T10:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T13:14:58.895-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cakes'/><title type='text'>Caterpillars</title><content type='html'>In honor my faux nephew's nick-name I made him a Caterpillar cake for his 1st birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This took 5 cakes and a tub of frosting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293819896790257522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/SXdtJfUUD3I/AAAAAAAAAPs/r1Nw5HPxrPo/s320/100_1664.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was the Birthday Boy's personal cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293820619843125890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/SXdtzk5jQoI/AAAAAAAAAP0/e9lw3BdqzW4/s320/100_1662.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8231882153259648902-9140260993873351062?l=nuttybrunette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/feeds/9140260993873351062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8231882153259648902&amp;postID=9140260993873351062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default/9140260993873351062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default/9140260993873351062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/2009/01/caterpillars.html' title='Caterpillars'/><author><name>Nutty Brunette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08914221603410821608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/SXdtJfUUD3I/AAAAAAAAAPs/r1Nw5HPxrPo/s72-c/100_1664.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8231882153259648902.post-8709815857448068653</id><published>2009-01-17T10:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T10:23:40.671-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Swarm of Bs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/SXIduhYK8VI/AAAAAAAAAPc/pnRMbFp1DSE/s1600-h/100_1633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292325197184692562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/SXIduhYK8VI/AAAAAAAAAPc/pnRMbFp1DSE/s320/100_1633.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I bought Munchkin a pad of letter shaped post-its that I thought he could use to color on or make words,since he is just learning to spell words. He had another idea, he used ever single one for his "B machine" he said. He sat there for the logest time surrounded by Bs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8231882153259648902-8709815857448068653?l=nuttybrunette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/feeds/8709815857448068653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8231882153259648902&amp;postID=8709815857448068653' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default/8709815857448068653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default/8709815857448068653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/2009/01/swarm-of-bs.html' title='Swarm of Bs'/><author><name>Nutty Brunette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08914221603410821608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/SXIduhYK8VI/AAAAAAAAAPc/pnRMbFp1DSE/s72-c/100_1633.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8231882153259648902.post-2068602614179619159</id><published>2009-01-14T10:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T15:59:58.825-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sense of Style</title><content type='html'>My Munchkin is all about doing things his way these days. As a parent it can be hard sometimes to let little ones be independent and spread their wings yet be safe at the same time. Well today my Munchkin showed of his style independence and it was too cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291218606408857442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/SW4vSdfv92I/AAAAAAAAAPU/tVucHSjYNpI/s320/100_1597.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8231882153259648902-2068602614179619159?l=nuttybrunette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/feeds/2068602614179619159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8231882153259648902&amp;postID=2068602614179619159' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default/2068602614179619159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default/2068602614179619159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/2009/01/since-of-style.html' title='Sense of Style'/><author><name>Nutty Brunette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08914221603410821608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/SW4vSdfv92I/AAAAAAAAAPU/tVucHSjYNpI/s72-c/100_1597.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8231882153259648902.post-9145753326012996936</id><published>2009-01-07T11:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T11:15:20.834-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grey Day Bird</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/SWT_OURrn2I/AAAAAAAAAPM/OTFgxLKQffQ/s1600-h/100_1579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288632483865927522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/SWT_OURrn2I/AAAAAAAAAPM/OTFgxLKQffQ/s320/100_1579.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8231882153259648902-9145753326012996936?l=nuttybrunette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/feeds/9145753326012996936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8231882153259648902&amp;postID=9145753326012996936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default/9145753326012996936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default/9145753326012996936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/2009/01/grey-day-bird.html' title='Grey Day Bird'/><author><name>Nutty Brunette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08914221603410821608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/SWT_OURrn2I/AAAAAAAAAPM/OTFgxLKQffQ/s72-c/100_1579.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8231882153259648902.post-7157786142789204478</id><published>2009-01-06T11:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T12:11:29.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Call to Action!</title><content type='html'>This is law could have a ripple effect that could cripple many charities, small businesses, and crush those of us who make it a part of our lives to donate in hope to make the world a better place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.change.org/ideas/view/save_handmade_toys_from_the_cpsia"&gt;https://www.change.org/ideas/view/save_handmade_toys_from_the_cpsia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This link gives a good over view of what this law is about. In short the government has once again made a broad general law that is going to do more harm than good. I am all for the effort to protect our kids and give them safe toys which is why I like handmade toys bought at small businesses such as Etsy, but this law will essentially wipe out Etsy the way I understand it. So I am going to bombard my congress woman with emails and letters until this law is under control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please take this as an invitation to flood their mailbox, phone mailbox and email. Please call, send a letter, fax or email.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diane Feinstein&lt;br /&gt;331 HartSenate Office Bldg&lt;br /&gt;Washington DC 20510&lt;br /&gt;phone 202.224.3841&lt;br /&gt;fax 202.228.3953&lt;br /&gt;email &lt;a href="http://feinstein.senate.gov/public/index.cfm?FuseAction=ContactUs.EmailMe"&gt;http://feinstein.senate.gov/public/index.cfm?FuseAction=ContactUs.EmailMe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update&lt;br /&gt;I joined the the &lt;a href="https://www.change.org/ideas/view/save_handmade_toys_from_the_cpsia"&gt;Change. org&lt;/a&gt; team and voted on this issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the email I sent to Ms. Feinstein:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Consumer Product Safety Improvement Act (CPSIA) as it stands could have a ripple effect that could cripple many charities, small businesses, and crush those of us who make it a part of our lives to donate in hope to make the world a better place.&lt;br /&gt;Please make it a point to focus some of your time and energy to make amendments to this act to save the little people who may be crushed by this act.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8231882153259648902-7157786142789204478?l=nuttybrunette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/feeds/7157786142789204478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8231882153259648902&amp;postID=7157786142789204478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default/7157786142789204478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default/7157786142789204478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/2009/01/call-to-action.html' title='Call to Action!'/><author><name>Nutty Brunette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08914221603410821608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8231882153259648902.post-6973461204384128124</id><published>2008-12-10T09:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T13:14:22.909-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cakes'/><title type='text'>Girly Cake!</title><content type='html'>For the past 18 years I have been making my little brothers birthday cakes. Then 4 years ago I started making my faux nephew's birthday cakes, and 3 years ago I started the tradition for my own son. Well now the tradition finally gets to go girly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother's girlfriend's birthday gave me a chance to push my skills with this hat box cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/SUAFu__d2LI/AAAAAAAAAOs/RbIVCA5QqIU/s1600-h/100_1462.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/SUAF-4wGJpI/AAAAAAAAAO0/8bOSAaWq-lY/s1600-h/100_1462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278225341222364818" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/SUAF-4wGJpI/AAAAAAAAAO0/8bOSAaWq-lY/s200/100_1462.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/SUAG86xkDDI/AAAAAAAAAO8/EYHO4YKUbEM/s1600-h/100_1458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278226406917278770" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/SUAG86xkDDI/AAAAAAAAAO8/EYHO4YKUbEM/s200/100_1458.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Slight finger dents are complements of 3 year old son trying to help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is the Birthday girl with her cake.(She squealed when she saw it.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278232424255712338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/SUAMbLG17FI/AAAAAAAAAPE/ddOuo_9WuO0/s320/100_1464.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope this cake doesn't end up on &lt;a href="http://cakewrecks.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cake Wrecks&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8231882153259648902-6973461204384128124?l=nuttybrunette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/feeds/6973461204384128124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8231882153259648902&amp;postID=6973461204384128124' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default/6973461204384128124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default/6973461204384128124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/2008/12/girly-cake.html' title='Girly Cake!'/><author><name>Nutty Brunette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08914221603410821608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/SUAF-4wGJpI/AAAAAAAAAO0/8bOSAaWq-lY/s72-c/100_1462.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8231882153259648902.post-3330895170426541353</id><published>2008-10-03T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T15:34:03.794-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WTF'/><title type='text'>What the f*%$ is up with all the Birds!</title><content type='html'>Every day for the past few days at 2:30pm an inordinate amount of smallish black birds gather on the roofs and electric polls in my immediate neighborhood and all start chattering at once. I know birds don't chatter they tweet, but believe me when there are this many of them it is high pitched chatter that makes the back of your eyeballs hurt! This chatter last anywhere from 15 min to 45 min. The chattering is so sudden and loud when it starts you go to the window to figure out what is going on, because it does not sound like just some feather rustling going on. And the icing on the cake is it drives my mini doxi bonkers. I am not sure if it is the noise or the fact that he can't reach them. Anywho here are the best pics I could get today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253056605414132402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/SOabJpa6irI/AAAAAAAAAKY/LxteybG6yrM/s320/100_0958.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253056922913421522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/SOabcIMpONI/AAAAAAAAAKg/na8fz2Z0Vlw/s320/100_0960.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253057216287894130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/SOabtNGkanI/AAAAAAAAAKo/6kwSgpRPunk/s320/100_0962.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;These pics only show a small fraction of the amount of birds around my house! I may have to pull out the BB gun it they don't stop congregating! Just kidding I wouldn't use a BB gun, the birds are too far away I will need something with long range ability.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8231882153259648902-3330895170426541353?l=nuttybrunette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/feeds/3330895170426541353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8231882153259648902&amp;postID=3330895170426541353' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default/3330895170426541353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default/3330895170426541353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-f-is-up-with-all-birds.html' title='What the f*%$ is up with all the Birds!'/><author><name>Nutty Brunette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08914221603410821608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/SOabJpa6irI/AAAAAAAAAKY/LxteybG6yrM/s72-c/100_0958.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8231882153259648902.post-2973512105497832839</id><published>2008-10-02T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T09:53:26.688-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New purchase'/><title type='text'>New Shoes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So new shoes are always fun, but my new &lt;a href="http://www.swissmasaius.com/"&gt;MBTs &lt;/a&gt;are about the best shoes I have ever purchased. The look a little out of the ordinary but they feel like I am walking on a cloud! I was first introduced to MBTs by my aunt who was wearing a pair and she told me all about them (she loves hers). I was very intrigued and always looking for something to help me burn calories without a lot of effort. (Yes I am Lazy with a capital "L"). So I have been thinking of buying a pair of MBTs for about 6 months, but I wanted to do more research (and hoping I would have another job to so I would have to drain my savings for them). Don't get me wrong I don't mind paying good money for a good shoe that is going to last, but I was still unsure of how well they worked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past week I have been suffering from extreme back pain and sciatica and all I could think about was how to stop the pain and what can I do to prevent it coming back? So, I started further research and discovered that people with chronic back pain were singing the MBT praises. I wanted to try a pair on before committing to buying to see if I could handle the squishy unbalanced feeling, but the closest store is 30 miles away and not a mall I like to go too. So I found an online store that has free shipping and free return shipping (&lt;a href="http://www.footwearetc.com/mbt/"&gt;Footwear &lt;em&gt;ect&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;). No loss if I return them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the ones I bought. I think they are soo cute and how appropriate that they are pink for October!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252599888617879266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/SOT7xOxTNuI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/KqB116bu0dM/s200/MBT+shoes.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They arrived yesterday and I immediately put them on and for the first time all week my back felt better! I am so not returning these and I am telling everyone I know about them! My goal is to build up to wearing them all day long by the end of the month so I can wear them on our vacation to the amusement park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8231882153259648902-2973512105497832839?l=nuttybrunette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/feeds/2973512105497832839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8231882153259648902&amp;postID=2973512105497832839' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default/2973512105497832839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default/2973512105497832839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-shoes.html' title='New Shoes!'/><author><name>Nutty Brunette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08914221603410821608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/SOT7xOxTNuI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/KqB116bu0dM/s72-c/MBT+shoes.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8231882153259648902.post-7027066533422010724</id><published>2008-08-22T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T16:30:42.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Twitter</title><content type='html'>Dear Blog,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry I have not written for a while, but I was distracted by mini-blogging on Twitter as &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/NuttyBrunet"&gt;NuttyBrunet&lt;/a&gt;. I promise to write a full blog post soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8231882153259648902-7027066533422010724?l=nuttybrunette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/feeds/7027066533422010724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8231882153259648902&amp;postID=7027066533422010724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default/7027066533422010724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default/7027066533422010724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/2008/08/twitter.html' title='Twitter'/><author><name>Nutty Brunette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08914221603410821608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8231882153259648902.post-6215921894397678131</id><published>2008-07-27T00:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T00:18:19.121-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cruzin' along on my bike</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Oh what a feeling it would be the wind in my hair pedaling along the lovely nature trails unwinding from the day. If only I had a bike. I am pretty sure I have the bike I want all picked out, the only problem is it is way out of my price range at the moment. So until I find an extra $300 I will just have to gaze wistfully at the photo, won't you join me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227587442094794146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/SIwfFOZaZaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/heiZyykYcyU/s320/Simple-Seven-W-Candy-Red.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't she beautiful! She has 7 speeds ( just enough for the terrain around here) a big cushy seat and nice wide tires (to haul my big butt around). Best of all she is candy apple red! If you would like to read her full specks check out her maker &lt;a href="http://www.giant-bicycles.com/en-US/bikes/women/1278/29345/"&gt;Giant Bicycles&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8231882153259648902-6215921894397678131?l=nuttybrunette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/feeds/6215921894397678131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8231882153259648902&amp;postID=6215921894397678131' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default/6215921894397678131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default/6215921894397678131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/2008/07/cruzin-along-on-my-bike.html' title='Cruzin&apos; along on my bike'/><author><name>Nutty Brunette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08914221603410821608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/SIwfFOZaZaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/heiZyykYcyU/s72-c/Simple-Seven-W-Candy-Red.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8231882153259648902.post-4193932812873374628</id><published>2008-07-23T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T10:11:25.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Addition to the House</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Munchkin has been pretending to make different kinds of food and serving it to DH and I on his Tupperware party set for several weeks now.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226254968557411138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/SIdjNDp8G0I/AAAAAAAAAIw/eoZmlvz52bM/s320/Kid+Tupperware.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we decided Munchkin needed his own kitchen to cook to his little hearts content, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;possibly&lt;/span&gt; make a few new things for DH and I to eat. So we added a second kitchen to our house. (It was a steal at the children's consignment store.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226255803837307282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/SIdj9rUL2ZI/AAAAAAAAAI4/lXu73_7aGFc/s320/100_0655.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And for those of you who are wondering, yes Munchkin is secure enough in his boyhood to cook in a pink and purple kitchen!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8231882153259648902-4193932812873374628?l=nuttybrunette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/feeds/4193932812873374628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8231882153259648902&amp;postID=4193932812873374628' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default/4193932812873374628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default/4193932812873374628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/2008/07/new-addition-to-house.html' title='New Addition to the House'/><author><name>Nutty Brunette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08914221603410821608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/SIdjNDp8G0I/AAAAAAAAAIw/eoZmlvz52bM/s72-c/Kid+Tupperware.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8231882153259648902.post-1228178603535844662</id><published>2008-07-18T16:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T16:19:41.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brunette vs Brunet</title><content type='html'>As many know I am by no means the greatest speller, but when it comes to important things I try to be very careful about spell checking things. So before I chose this blog name I spellchecked it in MS Word. (so it must be correct, right?) Well I have now learned that I need to use the online dictionary to be sure I have the correct meaning as well as the correct spelling. The word used to describe someone with dark brown or black hair is Brunet or Brunette(according to the &lt;a href="http://www.merriam-webster.com/dictionary/brunet"&gt;Merriam-Webster Online Dictionary&lt;/a&gt;). Well the twist is, when spelled brunet it is typically used to describe a boy or man and when spelled brunette it is typically used to describe a girl or woman. So of course I need to correct this over site being a woman and a type A personality. So welcome to the new female version of my blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8231882153259648902-1228178603535844662?l=nuttybrunette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/feeds/1228178603535844662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8231882153259648902&amp;postID=1228178603535844662' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default/1228178603535844662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default/1228178603535844662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/2008/07/brunette-vs-brunet.html' title='Brunette vs Brunet'/><author><name>Nutty Brunette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08914221603410821608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8231882153259648902.post-7288776607741969714</id><published>2007-12-30T09:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T21:25:59.411-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='True Love'/><title type='text'>True @#%$ Love!</title><content type='html'>Is it true love when the person you love the most and hold closest to your heart also irritates the ever-living-hell out of you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It makes since that if you have extreme feelings for a person that that the feelings can run the gamut of the spectrum. Although I don't ever recall loving a person I truly despised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't guessed by now I am talking about my Dear Hubby. He is the sweetest, most loving, and kind hearted man I have ever met, but man does he drive me crazy sometimes! I'm sure I make him just as crazy if not more. So I guess the answer to the question is, it must be true love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8231882153259648902-7288776607741969714?l=nuttybrunette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/feeds/7288776607741969714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8231882153259648902&amp;postID=7288776607741969714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default/7288776607741969714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default/7288776607741969714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/2007/12/true-love.html' title='True @#%$ Love!'/><author><name>Nutty Brunette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08914221603410821608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8231882153259648902.post-3415006503525450826</id><published>2007-10-17T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T21:21:55.376-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Munchkin'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Potty training, need I say more? For most Moms it is a challenge to just get your little one to sit on the potty at all. Well my munchkin has decided he loves to sit on the potty. So much so that he is refusing to put on a diaper or Pull-up and he scoots on the potty chair to go anywhere rather than standing up and walking. Here he is multi-tasking by playing with his trucks, watching TV, and sitting on the potty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228657176361673890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/SI_r_9FVpKI/AAAAAAAAAJw/JeoXEWvjkMk/s320/IMG_7768.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't think I am getting out of the house today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8231882153259648902-3415006503525450826?l=nuttybrunette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/feeds/3415006503525450826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8231882153259648902&amp;postID=3415006503525450826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default/3415006503525450826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8231882153259648902/posts/default/3415006503525450826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nuttybrunette.blogspot.com/2007/10/potty-training-need-i-say-more-for-most.html' title=''/><author><name>Nutty Brunette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08914221603410821608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GRyisTRUqjo/SI_r_9FVpKI/AAAAAAAAAJw/JeoXEWvjkMk/s72-c/IMG_7768.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
