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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daytime tv'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thesmartly.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='featured writer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Featured Writer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hey y'all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do me a favor and head over to the &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://smartly.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Smartly.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; today where I'm a featured writer!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thesmartly.com/2012/02/talk-chew-and-a-revolution-filling-the-oprah-void/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;"Talk, Chew and a Revolution - filling the Oprah void"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Leave me a comment and let me know what you think!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How do you feel about daytime TV now that Oprah's out of the picture?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-8626151414922407942?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/8626151414922407942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2012/02/featured-writer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/8626151414922407942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/8626151414922407942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2012/02/featured-writer.html' title='Featured Writer'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-3170494804021487188</id><published>2012-02-06T10:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T10:11:46.553-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby shower'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby ninja'/><title type='text'>Baby Ninja Lovin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whew! I am one pooped mama!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were blessed enough to have been given a baby shower this weekend at my father-in-law's house hosted by my mother and sisters in love and my mother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was family craziness all day Saturday and we are so blessed to have so many who love us in this kiddo's life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0hvcST93FNM/TzAVcj_JEkI/AAAAAAAABss/SYw0fsKEhn8/s1600/CIMG1091.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0hvcST93FNM/TzAVcj_JEkI/AAAAAAAABss/SYw0fsKEhn8/s320/CIMG1091.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;me &amp;amp; my mom&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-399xxAjO-HE/TzAVb8mtB4I/AAAAAAAABsc/Yu3IMszCqB8/s1600/CIMG1094.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-399xxAjO-HE/TzAVb8mtB4I/AAAAAAAABsc/Yu3IMszCqB8/s320/CIMG1094.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;me &amp;amp; my daddy&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sweet Pea got a fair amount of 'big sister' gifts too which just about melted my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They were all perfectly tailored to her - and to our activities (baking..etc) so it meant a lot to both D and I that people thought of her too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I also got a lovely "mommy gift" from my godmother of relaxing/soothing lotions and balms to help me chill out both now and postpartum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CWDimkrKqdU/TzAVdbkH_9I/AAAAAAAABs8/9MU6yYRjIbQ/s1600/CIMG1087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CWDimkrKqdU/TzAVdbkH_9I/AAAAAAAABs8/9MU6yYRjIbQ/s320/CIMG1087.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;my godmother, my mother-in-love, mom's friend and my mom&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was super jazzed as I got to utilize my Pinterest skills for creating some decorations and was happy to see how they turned out and to put my creativity and late night pinning obsession to good use!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vfH8Z8alEOk/TzAVbeJYhQI/AAAAAAAABsM/x8sZhPE13NI/s1600/CIMG1100.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vfH8Z8alEOk/TzAVbeJYhQI/AAAAAAAABsM/x8sZhPE13NI/s320/CIMG1100.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eqfQt_z8ucs/TzAVblgPmUI/AAAAAAAABsU/rAJgbOuEprk/s1600/CIMG1099.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eqfQt_z8ucs/TzAVblgPmUI/AAAAAAAABsU/rAJgbOuEprk/s320/CIMG1099.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VFEeLvkZ1d8/TzAVeddWzsI/AAAAAAAABtU/fzl5Pm1frNs/s1600/CIMG1081.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VFEeLvkZ1d8/TzAVeddWzsI/AAAAAAAABtU/fzl5Pm1frNs/s320/CIMG1081.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Unfortunately I slipped on one of the steps by the pool and seem to have done sprained my toe or something as its a bit swollen and painful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Upside is I was able to bust out some of my new favorite eyelashes that I purchased awhile back and they looked fabulous with my fun dress from &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vestique.com/index.php?route=product/product&amp;amp;path=18&amp;amp;product_id=1822"&gt;Vestique&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CCSMSfG5Aeo/TzAW-TkoJjI/AAAAAAAABtk/pUesROcMteA/s1600/CIMG1089.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CCSMSfG5Aeo/TzAW-TkoJjI/AAAAAAAABtk/pUesROcMteA/s320/CIMG1089.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;me &amp;amp; baby ninja&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our whole family chipped in and helped out with all the yummy food (taco cart, 3ft burrito &amp;amp; enchiladas), drinks and desserts (cupcake tower!) so it was an all day affair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RBAuwnsb_Uk/TzAVagWTAII/AAAAAAAABr8/2skOj6BMsHU/s1600/CIMG1102.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RBAuwnsb_Uk/TzAVagWTAII/AAAAAAAABr8/2skOj6BMsHU/s320/CIMG1102.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;cupcake tower courtesy cousin Jodi!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WlAHGvDgxwY/TzAVZq6VOhI/AAAAAAAABrs/29mgSmI7Hzs/s1600/CIMG1106.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WlAHGvDgxwY/TzAVZq6VOhI/AAAAAAAABrs/29mgSmI7Hzs/s320/CIMG1106.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;fancy cake&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YLM0Iq0PZT8/TzAVaGsdUFI/AAAAAAAABr0/J_Ps4c-zBLs/s1600/CIMG1103.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YLM0Iq0PZT8/TzAVaGsdUFI/AAAAAAAABr0/J_Ps4c-zBLs/s320/CIMG1103.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;custom cake pops&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We got some great things for Baby Ninja and enjoyed a lot of laughs with all of our favorite people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7mDykYoyA4c/TzAVa9zdZtI/AAAAAAAABsE/1uILp2fcMDw/s1600/CIMG1101.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7mDykYoyA4c/TzAVa9zdZtI/AAAAAAAABsE/1uILp2fcMDw/s320/CIMG1101.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ENY2naM58xI/TzAVd8sqvoI/AAAAAAAABtE/2JzMUA88mkY/s1600/CIMG1084.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ENY2naM58xI/TzAVd8sqvoI/AAAAAAAABtE/2JzMUA88mkY/s320/CIMG1084.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LGTzwrLFk70/TzAVeDVb5rI/AAAAAAAABtM/fb3EXKoIoCU/s1600/CIMG1082.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LGTzwrLFk70/TzAVeDVb5rI/AAAAAAAABtM/fb3EXKoIoCU/s320/CIMG1082.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VFEeLvkZ1d8/TzAVeddWzsI/AAAAAAAABtU/fzl5Pm1frNs/s1600/CIMG1081.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VFEeLvkZ1d8/TzAVeddWzsI/AAAAAAAABtU/fzl5Pm1frNs/s320/CIMG1081.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;all the Dorsey "kids" w/ their dad&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you so much to everyone who came out to celebrate our little man and who took the time to contribute to the joy/laughter/love of the day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We could not have asked for more!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now we just have two more weeks to go until he gets here!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-3170494804021487188?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/3170494804021487188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2012/02/baby-ninja-lovin.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/3170494804021487188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/3170494804021487188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2012/02/baby-ninja-lovin.html' title='Baby Ninja Lovin'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0hvcST93FNM/TzAVcj_JEkI/AAAAAAAABss/SYw0fsKEhn8/s72-c/CIMG1091.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-4981086179854953680</id><published>2012-02-03T10:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T10:35:02.263-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TGIF'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy weekend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='37 weeks'/><title type='text'>T.G.I.F.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;TGIF!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm so happy its Friday!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The end of a rather slow moving week and one step closer to meeting my occupant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;37 weeks this Monday......yikes!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tomorrow we are heading to a baby shower in our honor with all of our local family and friends and I am super excited about that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mexican food......yummmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've spent the week crafting decorations for it all and I can't wait to see how they look set up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some might say that I shouldn't have done that because its a shower for me (well my baby bump) but I had a whole Pinterest board full of ideas and why not use them?!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Upside is I can re-use most of them in the nursery anyway!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taadaaa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On top of all that, the weather is supposed to be fabulous so I'm pretty excited to bust out a fun dress, some eyelashes and get all prettied up for the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Had my regular check up with the doctor yesterday and all is well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No fun happenings on my end so&amp;nbsp;I don't go back until the week before my scheduled C-section unless something wacky happens next week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No contracting as of yet (not even a Braxton-Hicks) so looks like things will be going according to schedule.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After a few sleepless nights this past week I'm so ready to meet this guy!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm getting more excited as each day passes and I think my other +2 are just as excited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We've really been focused on relaxing and enjoying each others company all week long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No one makes me laugh like Babe &amp;amp; Sweet Pea do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They do &amp;amp; say some of the craziest things that just kill me......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am really loving this place we are in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm off to get a mani/pedi and run some last minute errands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What are you all up to this weekend?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-4981086179854953680?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/4981086179854953680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2012/02/tgif.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/4981086179854953680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/4981086179854953680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2012/02/tgif.html' title='T.G.I.F.'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-4794903706489810465</id><published>2012-02-01T10:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T10:47:24.766-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet pea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Babe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby ninja'/><title type='text'>Savoring</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There are moments when I forget that I am actually a 9 months pregnant woman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Particularly when I realize I have to potty first thing in the morning and I try to sit up too suddenly and am immediately weighted down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aside from the fact that there is a person living inside of me, if he's not moving around I kind of continue to think I'm still "me".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A quick glimpse in the mirror rectifies all that for me, but its not to say it doesn't happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In my mind, I can still sprint up the stairs to grab whatever it is I've forgotten, then reality sets in when I find myself huffing up the last few steps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But it's almost done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I literally have 3.5 more weeks of this little boy living inside of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kicking and pushing against my skin.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stretching my stomach to an uncomfortable state and making sleep close to impossible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Soon I will get to gaze into the face of the person who has made the last few weeks a little more uncomfortable than I would like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I can't wait.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;People keep asking if we are "ready" for this change and the honest answer is " yes....We are so ready to meet him and see how our lives will be forever changed.&lt;br /&gt;And..no".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I mean we have the "things" we need ; minus a few essentials (more diapers, blankets, towels &amp;amp; whatnots)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No bag has been packed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No going home outfit washed, ready and waiting at the door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But the car seat and stroller are sitting in the living room just waiting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A constant reminder to get on the ball and get our ish together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I'm savoring these last few weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As much as I am 'over it' and ready to meet this little dude, I am also relishing the act of carrying him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because all too soon it will be over.&lt;br /&gt;I look at the calendar and think to myself: "really? 3 weeks is all I have left?"&lt;br /&gt;It is both an eternity and the blink of an eye.&lt;br /&gt;Funny how that works isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;36 weeks this week and counting.&lt;br /&gt;3 more to go before our scheduled meet &amp;amp; greet.&lt;br /&gt;I've been focusing on just spending a lot of quality time with the Sweet Pea.&lt;br /&gt;She is so important to me.&lt;br /&gt;To this family and we don't ever want her to feel as though she is being passed over.&lt;br /&gt;She has also been extremely helpful in the last few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;She picks up the things I drop and can't quickly reach.&lt;br /&gt;She brings in groceries.&lt;br /&gt;She gets all A's on her progress report.&lt;br /&gt;I am one proud mama.&lt;br /&gt;And my husband has been a gem.&lt;br /&gt;He brought me Girl Scout cookies yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;And ginger ale the day before.&lt;br /&gt;That rocked my world.&lt;br /&gt;He makes me laugh and giggles with me at the awkwardness with which I sit on the couch or get up from it.&lt;br /&gt;These are the moments I need to savor and file away for later.&lt;br /&gt;This has been an emotional journey for sure but one I wouldn't go back and change for anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-4794903706489810465?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/4794903706489810465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2012/02/savoring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/4794903706489810465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/4794903706489810465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2012/02/savoring.html' title='Savoring'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-3409771618827086297</id><published>2012-01-26T14:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T14:31:05.868-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby bump'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='closets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy style'/><title type='text'>fashion fantasies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is a woman at my daughter's school who was pregnant like me and I presumed she was either a few weeks ahead or a few weeks behind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I used to see her everyday when I went to pick up the kid from school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She was pretty much always cute and stylish and never seemed to appear uncomfortable or awkward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She gave birth sometime in the last week (the week of MLK's birthday) and by that Thursday she was back in regular clothes picking up one of her sons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can only assume that because this was baby boy #4 that he pretty much just slid out and it was easy for her to bounce back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was extremely impressed with the fact that she was even wanting to venture out of the house 3 days postpartum&amp;nbsp;but hey, what do I know?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is only my second child so maybe it gets easier after the first three?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anywho - I saw her again yesterday and today and was struck by how non pregnant she looked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I mean, she&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;just&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;had a baby! Shouldn't there be some sort of post pregnancy bulge or squish in the mid-section?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How is that even humanly possible? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And perhaps there is and she just has on a belly band to keep it tight but it didn't appear that way from my angle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course that could just be my gestational jealously talking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I'm pretty sure this is the fastest recovery I've ever seen!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I honestly can't wait to get to get back to that point.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I long to be able to slip into my own jeans once again (however long it may be until&amp;nbsp;that's&amp;nbsp;possible)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If only for the&amp;nbsp;simplicity&amp;nbsp;of getting dressed each day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At this point its a bit of a struggle to find an outfit and I find myself (gasp!) repeating clothes two and three times in a week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have reached the end of my stylish pregnancy rope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm to the point where I'm not really interested in wearing pants as they feel oddly restrictive and would much rather stay in my nightgown for the majority of the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fortunately for me, the weather was cooperating and I was able to don a lovely maxi dress today that I am thoroughly enjoying wearing but who knows how long this will last?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sartorial desires are manifesting in a major way via my Pinterest style board and I was thoroughly bummed that the GAP boyfriend jeans I have been jonesing over were not available in the color I wanted while they were 40% off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Checked back today and the color is available but not the size.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GRRRRRRR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The other jeans I'm stalking are way too expensive &amp;nbsp;for me to justify right now (+$100) and are known to run a size bigger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oy. clearly it's not meant to be at this time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I will wait and see if any of my favorite sale sites (Hautelook, My Habit, Gilt) have sales coming up with the style I'm looking for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's humorous to my husband and other friends that I'm so fashion obsessed when I have no idea how my body is going to be post baby.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But since I have a "post-baby body workout plan" I'm not as concerned or amused.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Perhaps it's shallow to be focused on my outward appearance right now and if you think that then, fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm okay with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Right now, in these last few weeks before Baby Ninja arrives I am not focusing on the birth (no need to freak myself out about what could go wrong and all the other "fun" stuff that comes along with it)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am thinking about my closet and how to make it work even better once the baby is here and I am a mommy of two.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because while yes I am thinking of the health of my child I am also thinking how my style will need to switch up a bit and whats going to be kid friendly as well as cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I mean, I've got to have something to wear to Sweet Pea's 10th birthday don't I?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Does anybody else think about their mommy style as much as I do??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-3409771618827086297?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/3409771618827086297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2012/01/fashion-fantasies.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/3409771618827086297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/3409771618827086297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2012/01/fashion-fantasies.html' title='fashion fantasies'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-7484231724698460546</id><published>2012-01-25T12:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T12:02:52.861-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet pea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby nursery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>random thoughts....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been.....basking in the nothing-ness for a few days now and it's high time I got my act together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or so I feel like.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was sick so I do have an excuse&amp;nbsp;but to be perfectly honest, I'm kind of enjoying it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know this time of relaxation and preparation will be gone all too soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyday I get a text or a phone call asking "you in labor?", "you ready for all this?" etc.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And for me - I don't think you're ever really "ready" per se. I think it's all a state of mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The nursery is done minus the art work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My creative muses are taking a break these last two weeks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;( much needed after the OT they put in last Saturday)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have gone through the many baskets of clothes given to us by friends, a few shower gifts have arrived and we (read: Babe) has put those in his room as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday I picked up the stroller car/seat combo and Babe assembled that in the evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As I placed the carrier on the car seat base it hit me- "here we go again".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Reading instructions on how to install, properly latch and fold the stroller up and down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was shocking to come downstairs this morning and see it just sitting in the corner waiting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's really happening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As much as I may kvetch about the sore muscles, the lack of sleep and the general discomfort - I've enjoyed being pregnant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm much more present this time around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll even admit I'm going to miss the little nudges and pushes and swooshes around in my tummy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's become such a part of me I don't really even notice it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(unless I'm trying to sleep and he decides to use my bladder as a punching bag)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I'm grateful for the movements - it reminds me of this little life we've made.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So it's all good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These final weeks as a party of 3 are waning faster than I expected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am excited to meet this little boy who's been tearing up my insides but I'm relishing our days - just the three of us, with absolute fervor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have no idea how Sweet Pea is going to react to suddenly being placed on the back burner while Mommy &amp;amp; Daddy get their heads wrapped around a new baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can only pray we fortify her with enough love and strong memories right now to hold her over until we come up for air.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fortunately she also has an abundance of family members who will dote on her and continue to make her feel just as special as always and for that I am eternally grateful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My brain is pretty much a mix of all things pre-baby and post baby body shenanigans so it's all I can do to whip together a decent dinner these days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But these are the simple times I'm going to look back on and cherish when it all gets crazy and I haven't slept or showered in days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Surprisingly though, I can't wait for that to happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-7484231724698460546?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/7484231724698460546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2012/01/random-thoughts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/7484231724698460546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/7484231724698460546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2012/01/random-thoughts.html' title='random thoughts....'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-4201999971172748313</id><published>2012-01-23T12:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T12:04:27.394-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sweet Emotions Makeup Artistry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby shower'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='makeup artist'/><title type='text'>this weekend.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sitting in the window seat of my kitchen, eating waffles and looking out on the rain it suddenly hits me how tired I am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tired, but &lt;i&gt;incredibly&lt;/i&gt; happy. And truly blessed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had a long weekend but it was all worth it and I couldn't be more thrilled with how it all turned out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I made it a point to rest a LOT last week as I knew &amp;nbsp;this weekend was going to take a toll on me, I just didn't realize how much until today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Friday we went to the movies and the kid got sick (like throwing up sick) 15minutes in. Being the awesome parents we are - I gave her the empty popcorn bag to yak into and held her hair back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Once she was finished I pulled up the armrest and let her sleep in what's left of my lap and there she stayed until the movie was over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By the time we got home she was fine enough to eat some dinner and have an ice cream sundae.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Random act of vomiting?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday I was up at 6:20 (haven't been up that early in a &lt;b&gt;long time&lt;/b&gt;) dragged myself out of bed and hopped in the shower.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Made myself a small cup of coffee and some oatmeal to fortify me for the long day ahead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had a wedding to do and would be gone all day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Makeup for an entire bridal party&amp;nbsp;beginning&amp;nbsp;at 8am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fortunately my good friend Ebony was coming with me as the Bridal party's hair stylist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was pouring when we left. Visibility was less than great so we were running a little late to get to our destination.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Once arrived we went straight to work and began a feverish pace to make up for lost time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the end I made up 8 faces and she did 6 heads of hair by 3pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not sure that was the best idea for a woman who is 8 months pregnant but I love what I do and powered through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By the end, my back was on fire but when the bride looked at me and told me she felt beautiful and personally thanked me for making her day bright - it was all worthwhile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is why I do what I do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And it was great to spend the day with my friend. We work quite well together and have learned how to&amp;nbsp;maneuver&amp;nbsp;around one another to get the job done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But poor preggo body was not pleased with me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I felt broken and by Saturday evening was reminded why they refer to it as a "delicate condition". Getting up to go to the bathroom hurt and I thought I was going to fall apart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sunday I woke up early again (not at 6am though) as my hubby was not feeling well and had been tossing and turning all night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And it was baby shower day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of my girlfriends was hosting a shower for me at my mother's home and I was excited to see and spend some time with my friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was truly amazing to see how much work this one person put into this event. Just for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is such a great friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I brought my camera but ended up taking minimal pictures as I was just enjoying the moments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I cried when my friend Jen walked in - I hadn't seen her since my wedding (she lives in San Diego) and I had no idea she was coming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It made my heart dance with joy to see a former co-worker Sandra and her one month old baby boy as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My mafia girls represented of course and catching up with them over mimosas (for them) and blood orange soda (for me) is always a good time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I felt so loved and had such a full heart that I could not stop smiling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My little man is coming and I got to celebrate him with my friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, I am sore and moving slowly around the house. Using the rain as an excuse to not do anything of real substance today and to have grilled cheese and soup for dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I am enjoying these moments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This stillness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The calm before the inevitable baby storm if you will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am basking in the ability to be still and just rest the way I'm supposed to and enjoy the gift of rain from the safety of home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My cup continues to run over with the love and support of good and true friends and I am forever grateful for all them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How was your weekend?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-4201999971172748313?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/4201999971172748313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2012/01/this-weekend.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/4201999971172748313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/4201999971172748313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2012/01/this-weekend.html' title='this weekend.....'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-4717835609564945881</id><published>2012-01-20T09:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T09:53:42.401-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='famdamily'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dinner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Not what I planned</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was NOT planning on being up this early this morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wanted to get a head start on my day sure, but actually staying up once I finished Sweet Pea's hair after 7:30am?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not in the plans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;However, she was coughing a bit and I wanted to see if we had anything to help her out and came downstairs to find a crap ton of ants in my kitchen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not looking for anything in particular but I guess since it's going to rain they were planning on making a new home in my sink.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I DESPISE ants. They are the bane of my&amp;nbsp;existence&amp;nbsp;and I will destroy them if they cross my path.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So that took about 20 minutes to get rid of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grrr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now I'm up and feel like well, I could get my day started but suddenly can't remember what it is I'm supposed to be doing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So why not write?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went out to dinner last night at a super trendy burger joint &lt;a href="http://eurekaburger.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Eureka Burger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in Claremont (conveniently located close to the colleges for all the hipster college kids) &amp;nbsp;to celebrate the 34th birthday of Babe's BFF and waited for a table for about an hour so we could sit in our waiter friends section.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Poor Sweet Pea was super hungry and the baby ninja was kicking the stew out of me in his own hunger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;However, I had already perused the menu and knew exactly what I was going to have so that saved some time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The food was good, the company was better and the atmosphere was entertaining to say the least.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All I could think was; I am so glad I am where I am in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I could not imagine being some hipster 20something hanging out at a local joint on weeknight all the time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm sure I did my fair share of "kicking it" as a youngster but now it just seems silly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I digress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was kind of fun to get out of the house in the middle of the week and I'll take any excuse to not have to come up w/ some brilliant dinner plan.&lt;br /&gt;And the kid enjoyed herself but knocked out in the car on the way home, staying up past 9pm on a school night was apparently too much for her.&lt;br /&gt;Either that or it was the butterscotch pudding that did her in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm still nesting a bit but moving slower and slower.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Actually taking the time to "be still and put my feet up" like I'm supposed to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I need to light a fire under myself if I expect to finally finish the baby's room by the end of the month!&lt;br /&gt;Not to worry though, I'm sure I'll rally and get it together in the nick of time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything not go as you've planned so far today?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-4717835609564945881?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/4717835609564945881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2012/01/not-what-i-planned.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/4717835609564945881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/4717835609564945881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2012/01/not-what-i-planned.html' title='Not what I planned'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-6501682287315794947</id><published>2012-01-18T12:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T12:00:20.255-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bump style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fitness'/><title type='text'>Fashion, Fitness &amp; Inspiration on the Internet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;January often represents a "re-birth" of sorts. A chance to start over. Begin fresh and with a clean slate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;31 days of those chances to be exact.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've read a lot lately about how things are changing for other people and their excitement about the new year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I must say that my situation is quite different.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Different from years past.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In previous years I would be fervently planning for the year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looking at the calender, marking off birthdays and special occasions and giving in to wishful thinking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But this year - I'm just waiting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting to see what happens and when this little boy will make his debut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But that doesn't mean my mind hasn't been fervently working.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I do have some exciting things in the works that I can't wait to share once they are solidified but for now I will &amp;nbsp;savor the moment, and just wait it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;********************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is a line from the first Sex and the City movie that I love:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Every year the women of (New York) come together to forget their pasts and look forward to the spring"....or something to that effect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She was talking about fashion week and how there is a certain 'renewal of spirit' that comes along with the spring line.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I must admit, I too am looking forward to warmer days and a lighter wardrobe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Winter has been fun with it's boots and sweaters, layers and pops of color but I long for the days of &amp;nbsp;sorbet colors and relaxed attitudes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Normally, my closet would already be in transition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would have purged things from the previous year that managed to escape the last purge but didn't quite live up to their potential (read: they were never worn)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would be re-organizing my shoes and taking inventory on what I need vs. what styles I want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I still have a strong desire to do that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But there is a little voice inside telling me to wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just wait it out and see how you feel after the baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See what your body looks like and then make a decision based on that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have to admit I am nervous about that. I despise waiting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am ready to have my body back. To get back to working out and getting into my "pre-baby" jeans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But will it really happen?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've had numerous people remind me that I'm "older now than when Sweet Pea was born" and I may not "bounce back the same".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That scares me a bit. But then I remind myself - the body I had when I got married &amp;nbsp;almost 2 years ago is not the one I had post Sweet Pea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In fact- it was BETTER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WAY better, to be honest. So that gives me some comfort.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, I know the road back will be wrought with set backs and being tired due to having a newborn, a 9 year-old and a husband but I am up for the challenge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have so many fashion dreams I can't imagine giving them up and 'settling'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It won't happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am determined.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is that selfish and vain? Maybe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will it help me to be a better mother &amp;amp; wife?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes and no - if I feel good everyone wins but when I am in the dumps.......well lets just say no one wants that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've already picked up Jillian Michael's 30 day shred which I did to get pre-wedding fit.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Babe cracked up when I came waddling up to him with the DVD and my excitement about it)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EHkAZT4QrFo/TxchSSq9JCI/AAAAAAAABrU/PFiVnOt45og/s1600/30dayshred.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EHkAZT4QrFo/TxchSSq9JCI/AAAAAAAABrU/PFiVnOt45og/s1600/30dayshred.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And &amp;nbsp;my copy of &amp;nbsp;'Bootylicious Buns' should be here any day - also a pre-wedding workout&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;($9.99 on Amazon.com)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xzx7-DbTrcE/TxchAj17qOI/AAAAAAAABq0/ZH7gUzmtTyM/s1600/bootylicious+buns.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xzx7-DbTrcE/TxchAj17qOI/AAAAAAAABq0/ZH7gUzmtTyM/s1600/bootylicious+buns.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and I have the pre/post-natal DVD from &lt;a href="http://www.lindsaybrin.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Moms into Fitness by Lindsey Brin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/a&gt;that is focused on a post-natal workout so that makes me excited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PqUfE1lGJbo/Txchv-Ux8CI/AAAAAAAABrc/rO5E_WaGOhM/s1600/lindsaybrin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PqUfE1lGJbo/Txchv-Ux8CI/AAAAAAAABrc/rO5E_WaGOhM/s1600/lindsaybrin.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Genuinely encouraged actually when you see the journey her body has taken after 3 pregnancies.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Three C-sections at that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It gives me hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My style board on&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/amber_dorsey1/" style="color: red; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pinterest &lt;/a&gt;has also re-whet my&amp;nbsp;sartorial&amp;nbsp;appetite yet again and inspired me to incorporate some new looks into my wardrobe by working with what I have and adding a few key piece:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;like these boyfriend jeans from the GAP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fk-l3ePnNl8/TxchCxGJE9I/AAAAAAAABq8/hV_9kDwWupA/s1600/gapboyfriend.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fk-l3ePnNl8/TxchCxGJE9I/AAAAAAAABq8/hV_9kDwWupA/s320/gapboyfriend.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this top from Target which I ordered in two colors (if you like it buy it in every color!) it was on sale for $14.00 so how could I say no?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mQme8mr2Q_k/TxchHpZqpdI/AAAAAAAABrM/L1ijYvuZAMA/s1600/targettop.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mQme8mr2Q_k/TxchHpZqpdI/AAAAAAAABrM/L1ijYvuZAMA/s320/targettop.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All inspired by this outfit Pin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7K4AJVMxzaE/TxchFWdX3tI/AAAAAAAABrE/nD3WHT1DIoU/s1600/outfit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7K4AJVMxzaE/TxchFWdX3tI/AAAAAAAABrE/nD3WHT1DIoU/s320/outfit.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Simple "mommy chic" but still quite stylish no? I have most of the pieces already so it's not too far-fetched to re-create the look.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have a pair of similar flats but if I find another pair for under $50 I may be &lt;i&gt;"encouraged"&lt;/i&gt; to purchase them to complete the look.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't wait to work on my closet, wardrobe and fitness and see how our new family of four all works together!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe I am in the ' inspired renewal' stage in January just like everyone else after all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just from a different angle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What has inspired you this month?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-6501682287315794947?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/6501682287315794947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2012/01/fashion-fitness-inspiration-on-internet.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/6501682287315794947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/6501682287315794947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2012/01/fashion-fitness-inspiration-on-internet.html' title='Fashion, Fitness &amp; Inspiration on the Internet'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EHkAZT4QrFo/TxchSSq9JCI/AAAAAAAABrU/PFiVnOt45og/s72-c/30dayshred.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-8160626587195972754</id><published>2012-01-13T11:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T11:28:42.394-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dinner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today I am celebrating the life of one of my favorite people in the whole world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is AWESOME, let me just tell ya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Most of my friends who have experienced his generosity of spirit or warped sense of humor would be inclined to agree with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's just a cool guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Very intelligent and a modern marvel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's taken such good care of me over the years there is no way to ever repay him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love him to pieces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3OqocGhgSkU/TxCFkZizLEI/AAAAAAAABqk/G5HWoLU0_bc/s1600/Fam25.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="217" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3OqocGhgSkU/TxCFkZizLEI/AAAAAAAABqk/G5HWoLU0_bc/s320/Fam25.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3UeuFgTw3bg/TxCFsqm0omI/AAAAAAAABqs/zjkUTfFn18U/s1600/Fam24.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="209" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3UeuFgTw3bg/TxCFsqm0omI/AAAAAAAABqs/zjkUTfFn18U/s320/Fam24.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My relationship with him wasn't always so peachy keen.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No, the teen years were rough (who's weren't?) but going back and forth between houses was really stressful for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then college - I couldn't wait to get away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But then I moved back and moved in with him and that changed everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We began to talk. A LOT. well I talked, he mostly listened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To my hopes, my dreams, my crazy stories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And he supported them. As random as they were.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Getting older has only&amp;nbsp;strengthened&amp;nbsp;our relationship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is one of my best friends. Kind of weird to say about your dad but it's true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I talk to him no less than once a week for over an hour each time. He knows all about my friends and their drama. He offers words of wisdom and "old people" humor &amp;amp; insight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is a champion for not only me but for our family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My biggest cheerleader for all my harebrained ideas and ventures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He loves my husband and his granddaughter and can't wait to meet the little ninja as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's hella old-school but has a Facebook and an i-phone (which makes me giggle like a school girl).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But most of all - he is just a great Dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's everything to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E6UqkdSKN78/TxCFWEhiaaI/AAAAAAAABqU/yZ3cIs8C_Qk/s1600/my+grad+025.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E6UqkdSKN78/TxCFWEhiaaI/AAAAAAAABqU/yZ3cIs8C_Qk/s320/my+grad+025.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So today, I wish him a very happy birthday or Feliz Cumpleanos as we like to say and tell him how much I love and appreciate him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this weekend - we will treat him to dinner and regale him with stories from our week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He will smile as he sits next to Sweet Pea and tucks in her napkin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He will beam when my husband takes my arm to help me wriggle my pregnant body out of the booth and he will smile with pride as we watch my swollen stomach and speculate on the life inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well I'll be holding back tears (hormones you know) as I tell him how much he means to us and how excited we are to have him be a very active part of our lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday Daddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rlVvZmto0PI/TxCFdpCUkEI/AAAAAAAABqc/coOmv4EGN_o/s1600/Carl.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rlVvZmto0PI/TxCFdpCUkEI/AAAAAAAABqc/coOmv4EGN_o/s320/Carl.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-8160626587195972754?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/8160626587195972754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2012/01/today.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/8160626587195972754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/8160626587195972754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2012/01/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3OqocGhgSkU/TxCFkZizLEI/AAAAAAAABqk/G5HWoLU0_bc/s72-c/Fam25.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-7813233209240056435</id><published>2012-01-11T19:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T19:07:00.698-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diy decor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home makeover'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dilemma'/><title type='text'>Progress: Decor Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want to say that I have been a whirling dervish of activity this week but that's not exactly true.&lt;br /&gt;More like a slow moving top.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I haven't been "relaxing" as much as last week but I've still managed to make a dent in my never ending "to-do" list.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I started by sorting out said list into categories: Home, Baby, Business and that has helped &lt;a href="http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2012/01/expectations.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;focus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me tremendously (there's that word again!)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I must say I'm pretty excited about that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I've made it a point to tackle at least ONE THING from each section of the list each day and this way the tasks are not as daunting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It also makes me feel like I'm actually doing something instead of being discouraged by the lack of check marks on said list.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One thing I've really been wanting to do is spruce up the downstairs bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;It's been kind of blah since we moved in as we were focusing on other areas of our home.&lt;br /&gt;(I basically just threw some rugs and a set of hand towels in there and never looked back)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have a ton of black and white photos in there (not intentionally, it just happened that they ended up in there) but they didn't really go w/ the&amp;nbsp;burgundy&amp;nbsp;rugs and towels that I threw in there. I was kind of inspired by the photos and decided those should be the focal point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We're not painting this space so I needed to do what I could with accessories.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had a gift card and store credit to Bed, Bath and Beyond so I started there. An hour later I was headed home with my purchases.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I decided to keep it really simple - go with a black and white color scheme!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Black rugs and a jazzy hand towel, a simple black soap dispenser made "custom" with vinyl lettering and we were good to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0lNn1mMEjhI/Tw4jzN8WoSI/AAAAAAAABp0/9Ds79n5lfwo/s1600/2012-01-11+15.53.01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0lNn1mMEjhI/Tw4jzN8WoSI/AAAAAAAABp0/9Ds79n5lfwo/s320/2012-01-11+15.53.01.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ruxHuGbeJqc/Tw4j4n8O3VI/AAAAAAAABp8/izVgYrtL8ps/s1600/2012-01-11+15.53.32.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ruxHuGbeJqc/Tw4j4n8O3VI/AAAAAAAABp8/izVgYrtL8ps/s320/2012-01-11+15.53.32.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QN5NAaiHwgc/Tw4j5_D6nWI/AAAAAAAABqE/gHMKuzVpmzU/s1600/2012-01-11+15.58.30.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QN5NAaiHwgc/Tw4j5_D6nWI/AAAAAAAABqE/gHMKuzVpmzU/s320/2012-01-11+15.58.30.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eXIMARA0YoI/Tw4j61yXfRI/AAAAAAAABqM/G8x8B5nG5vI/s1600/2012-01-11+15.58.52.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eXIMARA0YoI/Tw4j61yXfRI/AAAAAAAABqM/G8x8B5nG5vI/s320/2012-01-11+15.58.52.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I also wanted to add a sign for the outer door designating this a restroom so I painted a wooden plaque I picked up at Michael's awhile ago my&lt;a href="http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/11/finished-project.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; favorite shade of turquoise&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and some black vinyl lettering and viola!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A "new" bathroom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I spent no money of my own!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then I started thinking, well, we have this blah tray on top of our ottoman in the living room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;What if I painted that as well and modge podged some scrapbook paper on top to give it a more modern effect?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I'm having a hard time deciding on whether to paint it the same shade of&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/11/finished-project.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;turquoise&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;or go with a nice glossy black for contrast. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iJbb2sLthxI/Tw4dg6HsCDI/AAAAAAAABpI/XUlDSBsmHzA/s1600/2012-01-11+13.11.52.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iJbb2sLthxI/Tw4dg6HsCDI/AAAAAAAABpI/XUlDSBsmHzA/s320/2012-01-11+13.11.52.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't decide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did I mention I found fabric for the couch pillows?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My good friends Grandmother agreed to make some pillow covers for me, until I break down and buy a sewing machine, and those are screaming: COLOR!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ta7Pabq5U_k/Tw4dtIPG8rI/AAAAAAAABpQ/6f-C11LTZJI/s1600/2011-12-19+00.11.59.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ta7Pabq5U_k/Tw4dtIPG8rI/AAAAAAAABpQ/6f-C11LTZJI/s320/2011-12-19+00.11.59.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am still hell bent on stenciling a new rug for the living room and am hoping to convince my husband to go with me to IKEA this weekend to pick it up. ( along w/ some new curtains to stencil as well)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've already got the stencil, paint colors &amp;amp; the fabric medium needed to "make it work"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ztX8orSPnKA/Tw4dzabXpUI/AAAAAAAABpY/K_y-RBY4syI/s1600/2012-01-09+15.43.31.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ztX8orSPnKA/Tw4dzabXpUI/AAAAAAAABpY/K_y-RBY4syI/s320/2012-01-09+15.43.31.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2rTDPqgABY/Tw4d5Npk9RI/AAAAAAAABpg/vvceGaNDv_M/s1600/2011-12-21+17.50.44.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2rTDPqgABY/Tw4d5Npk9RI/AAAAAAAABpg/vvceGaNDv_M/s320/2011-12-21+17.50.44.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MoCHdbuTFqs/Tw4gBMFZ11I/AAAAAAAABpo/Kl--bstnx9E/s1600/rug+stencil.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MoCHdbuTFqs/Tw4gBMFZ11I/AAAAAAAABpo/Kl--bstnx9E/s1600/rug+stencil.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just need those final pieces and I don't think I can carry the rug by myself.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well rather, I don't think that I&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;should&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know he won't see my vision just yet but once I'm done he'll have no choice but to surrender to my monumental creative genius!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(muwwhahahahaa!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I'd like to have all my painting projects done by the end of this month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm getting bigger by the day it seems and this belly is not conducive to laying on the floor and getting my craft on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is something about the new year that brings out the creative in people don't you think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What projects are you working this year?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-7813233209240056435?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/7813233209240056435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2012/01/progress-decor-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/7813233209240056435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/7813233209240056435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2012/01/progress-decor-update.html' title='Progress: Decor Update'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0lNn1mMEjhI/Tw4jzN8WoSI/AAAAAAAABp0/9Ds79n5lfwo/s72-c/2012-01-11+15.53.01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-4662698593730013268</id><published>2012-01-11T16:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T16:45:10.571-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giving birth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby ninja'/><title type='text'>Naturally Inclined</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think the word "natural" is being a bit misused as of late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Being that I am in the home stretch of this pregnancy (thank you Lord!) I am getting&amp;nbsp;inundated&amp;nbsp;with emails about preparing for labor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There are at least 75 articles a week that I get sent about how to have a "natural birth", how to avoid a c-section and preparing for a 'natural &lt;i&gt;vaginal&lt;/i&gt; birth' both with and without the epidural.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm amused that there are no shortage of opinions on how a woman should behave and respond in labor a&amp;nbsp;"natural" process that our bodies know how to deal with all on their own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whether we are prepared or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In a recent statement it was said Beyonce gave birth "naturally" to her new baby girl, while prior reports said that she had a C-section.&lt;br /&gt;Who's to say what &lt;b&gt;they&lt;/b&gt; meant by "natural"?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I also find it intriguing that there are so many definitions as to what is "natural".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some would define it as giving birth with no drugs what-so-ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Others still would say no &lt;i&gt;anything&lt;/i&gt;; no drugs, no &amp;nbsp;use of medical intervention in any way, just good old fashioned lamaze breathing and pushing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Others might say a "natural birth" is doing exactly as God intended.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Whatever&lt;/i&gt;, that may be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Epidural, C-section, medical intervention - whatever is necessary to aid the process.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The point is: there are many different ideas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And in this case, it really is "to each their own".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No one can knock anyone else's decisions on what to do with their body and how they choose to deliver their child.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For some women - they dream of natural birth (i.e. no drugs) and others just want to push a baby out of them to have "the full experience of motherhood" others still, just want to get the baby out healthy by any means necessary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think I fall into the latter category.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have made no secret of my decision to have a repeat c-section.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know what the risks are, what complications can occur and what the recovery will be like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I am still &lt;i&gt;choosing&lt;/i&gt; to give birth this way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've realized along the way that this bothers some people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not sure why, but it strikes a chord in them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was asked recently when I was due and made the mistake of telling them I was having a c-section about a week before my "due date".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I received a flat "Why?" in response.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As much as I get asked that and have had to defend my position I wasn't really expecting it at that moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I could feel my hackles being raised but then I realized, perhaps, she really was just curious and was not questioning ME as a mother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Interesting how perspective works isn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I explained: It's in my best interest and that of my child.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I had one for Sweet Pea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I went full term (40 weeks) and nothing was happening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It's been said that I don't really have the body for labor (no hips to speak of and a small pelvis) so I'm not sure that I'm able to push a baby out. Nor do I want to risk extra days in pregnancy to satisfy my own selfish needs or desires to prove myself a "real woman".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I'm totally okay with that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We did what God intended for her birth, and this time, well this time we are preparing to do it the same way again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If something different should occur, then so be it. I'm okay with that too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But right now, I'm going to do what feels "natural" to me ; and that has already been scheduled &amp;nbsp;and penned onto the calender.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyone ever question your decisions you felt were "natural"??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-4662698593730013268?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/4662698593730013268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2012/01/naturally-inclined.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/4662698593730013268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/4662698593730013268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2012/01/naturally-inclined.html' title='Naturally Inclined'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-1119584723844689198</id><published>2012-01-10T10:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T10:55:49.604-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby shower'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby name'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby ninja'/><title type='text'>whats in a name</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so we are in the pregnancy home stretch and I for one could not BE more excited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's been fun, but honestly, I am over it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want to meet this kid! See, face to face, who has been kicking me for the last several months and if my dreams of what he looks like are accurate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm also over being uncomfortable and unable to sleep, pick up items from the floor, and move fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I digress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So throughout this pregnancy I have been referring to the baby as "Baby Ninja" due in part to his ninja like movements on the ultra-sound and the fact that I'm convinced he's doing tae-kwon do (or something along those lines) in my belly. He's also been - "the occupant" or "tenant I'm ready to evict".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But we've had a hard time picking out a name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe it's because we had mostly girl names picked out originally and had to suddenly switch gears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Perhaps its because we have had so many suggestions (no Q - Britannicus is NOT happening) and ideas offered to us it's been overwhelming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But we wanted to take our time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sweet Pea was a bit easier.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had a list of names I liked and just ticked them off with potential middle names, found one that fit and thus&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Camryn Alexis was born.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This kid - well like I said, it's been different all around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And it seems like everyone wants to know "what's the baby's name????"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Guess what? We want to know too!! Ha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We haven't told anyone what the names are though they are displayed in plain sight in the house but we are really having a hard time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We've now narrowed it down to three (no I'm not revealing them just yet) and are planning on letting our friends and family vote for their favorite at the baby shower.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;From there we will make a decision once he arrives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;D and I both are feeling like we need to look at him to see which name fits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course I have my favorite, D has his and Sweet Pea for sure has her personal preference&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(side bar - every single name&amp;nbsp;she has suggested&amp;nbsp;has been&amp;nbsp;for kids we already know or kids in her classes. It's pretty funny)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So there you have it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh and for those that are really curious - all the names we have chosen begin with either a &amp;nbsp;"B" (which will make us the alphabet family : A,B,C,D) or a "C" (keeping with Sweet Pea's first name).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I must admit I'm excited to see what people will vote for as I think that will possibly sway one of us to the other's side as well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wish us luck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-1119584723844689198?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/1119584723844689198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2012/01/whats-in-name.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/1119584723844689198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/1119584723844689198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2012/01/whats-in-name.html' title='whats in a name'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-9165464475363965004</id><published>2012-01-09T15:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T15:25:34.796-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random facts and information'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='questions'/><title type='text'>Monday miscellany</title><content type='html'>My friend &lt;a href="http://theamazingintheordinary.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Katie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; tagged me in this post and since it's so much like&amp;nbsp;completing&amp;nbsp;a survey (and I LOVE surveys) I decided to participate as well. I won't tag anybody since I doubt they'd do this but &amp;nbsp;I appreciate the love from Katie all the same!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: Nobile; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;"&gt;[the rules]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: Nobile; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;1. You must post the rules.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: Nobile; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;2. Post 11 fun facts about yourself on the blog post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: Nobile; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;3. Answer the questions the tagger set for you in their post, and then create 11 new questions to ask the people you've tagged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: Nobile; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;4. Tag 11 people and link them on your post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: Nobile; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;5. Let them know you've tagged them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So my "fun" facts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am a huge book nerd. I love to read. All.the.time. I would rather read than do anything. and that's saying a lot&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I wear makeup in some form EVERY.SINGLE.DAY. even if I'm not leaving the house I at least put on mascara. it's a sickness, I know.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My favorite color is not just purple. It's actually lavender. I lost my favorite lavender members only jacket in 2nd grade and still haven't recovered&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I've been engaged twice. to the same man. eventually I married him =)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm not very "outdoorsy". I like to be outside and hang out but I'm not a camping kind of girl.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm obsessed with game shows. Jeopardy and Family Feud are my favorites&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I would rather write out my feelings than talk about them. I get too emotional and flustered because I can never find the right words.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am incredibly sensitive for someone who is constantly sarcastic. It's a defense mechanism.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pinterest is my crack, Hobby Lobby my drug dealer and my imagination fuels the fire&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I like to have private dance parties in my bedroom. It's only awkward if someone else is home and catches me mid booty shake.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love to host functions at my home. I am a home body that likes to be around people and this is the best of both worlds.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: Nobile; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;"&gt;[questions from Katie]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: Nobile; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;1. If you could only own cats or only own dogs for your entire life, which would you choose?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: Nobile; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Dogs. I'm allergic to cats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: Nobile; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;2. What was the last dream (sleep dream) you had that you can remember?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: Nobile; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I was looking for curtains in IKEA and they didn't have the ones I really wanted and my hubby was trying to make me settle for the others. I was not pleased.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: Nobile; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;3. If you had no fear of failure, what would you do?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: Nobile; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: Nobile; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;4. If you could save only one photograph, what would it be?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: Nobile; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;One of the three of us from our wedding day. There is so much joy in that one photo it makes my heart sing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: Nobile; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;5. Deserted Island: What three books would you take?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: Nobile; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Dorothy West's "The Wedding", Pearl Cleage's "What looks like Crazy on an Ordinary Day", &amp;nbsp;Anything by Patricia Cornwell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: Nobile; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;6. What skill do you wish you had and why?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: Nobile; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;The ability to sew. I think it would be handy to hem my own clothes, make pillows and other fun items&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: Nobile; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;7. &amp;nbsp;What is your favorite meal to cook?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: Nobile; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Anything in my crock pot or dutch oven. Lately it's been bbq chicken in either - it's just so tender and falls off the bone....mmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: Nobile; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;8. How long does it take for you to get ready to go out of the house?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: Nobile; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Used to be 20 minutes (providing I've already showered) but now its a bit longer since I'm not moving as fast as before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: Nobile; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;9. What is your favorite childhood memory?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: Nobile; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Going to the Cayman Islands with my Dad and brother. It was so relaxing and beautiful and its on my top 10 list of &amp;nbsp;favorite trips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: Nobile; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;10. Deserted Island: What three movies do you take? (and yes, this strange island has a DVD player, don't ask!)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: Nobile; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Clueless, Pirates of the Caribbean or the Star Wars Saga, The Color purple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: Nobile; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;11. How long on average does it take you to read a book?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: Nobile; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;2-3 days give or take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-9165464475363965004?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/9165464475363965004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2012/01/monday-miscellany.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/9165464475363965004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/9165464475363965004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2012/01/monday-miscellany.html' title='Monday miscellany'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-5034540346725575741</id><published>2012-01-06T15:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T15:12:56.214-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='focus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='famdamily'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>Focus on Friendship</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lately I've been thinking about change,timing, relationships and priorities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Partially due to the little ninja who will be arriving next month and that will be a huge change for us. But also in part to a lot of things I've been reading, hearing and seeing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It seems that we are in season of change over here in so cal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not a bad thing but just a growth period for us. And within that growth our priorities&amp;nbsp;are being re-defined and re-focused. This is a good thing. We are finding ourselves drawn to more like minded individuals and&amp;nbsp;pursuing relationships with them rather than just accepting or creating any old friendship. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's not to say that we can't be friends with those that have other views or ways life but just that lately it seems the relationships we are growing in are the ones that are much like our own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This holiday season it was definitely evident how our lives are changing yet again. We've spent more time with friends, building our famdamily, and reveling in those relationships than we ever have before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas Eve, we went by the home of one of D's best friends homes&amp;nbsp;to just hang out before the hoopla of the next day that was to be spent with our kin......and there was something so cool about the simple joy of spending a few hours eating snacks, the kids playing, babies toddling and hubby's domino-ing (yes I just made that a word). &lt;br /&gt;It was so simple but we had a grand time. &lt;br /&gt;As we were on our way home I mentioned to D that we should do that every year from now on. Alternate houses, of course, and just spend Christmas Eve together as a group. He agreed it was a great idea. &lt;br /&gt;Particularly since our older kids have grown up together ( we have photos of the Tweens back when they were 5,7&amp;amp;9 now they are 9, 12 and 15)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TsO2tw6OR34/SfU0sfArq5I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/20j6TeKhTzs/s1600/CIMG9341.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TsO2tw6OR34/SfU0sfArq5I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/20j6TeKhTzs/s320/CIMG9341.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;and we would like our younger kids to have the same opportunity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Especially as the older the kids get the busier our "schedules" get and the less time we seem to have to just "kick it".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's also been interesting to me note the changes in D's relationship with his closest friends over the last year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TuUDNhJnwLs/TGFwcX7qCbI/AAAAAAAAA4w/u5HfLqRyR84/s1600/fellas%252Bme.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TuUDNhJnwLs/TGFwcX7qCbI/AAAAAAAAA4w/u5HfLqRyR84/s320/fellas%252Bme.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They have been friends for a few decades and grew up together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now&amp;nbsp;almost all of them have experienced fatherhood for the second time around in the last year and a half. They are older&amp;nbsp;and wiser....and they have begun to realize they have to make more of&amp;nbsp;an effort to keep up w/ each other similar to the way us women do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There &lt;em&gt;need&lt;/em&gt; to be boys nights filled with poker, cigars and video games, boys trips and excursions (there is a reason that paintball gun is sitting in our garage) and grill offs. They need to take time to nurture the friendships they have built before they look up and realize how much of each others lives they have missed out on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bwSlw4kpVU0/TWlamLW7t7I/AAAAAAAABRg/no9Tlx4w9LQ/s1600/CIMG0786.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bwSlw4kpVU0/TWlamLW7t7I/AAAAAAAABRg/no9Tlx4w9LQ/s320/CIMG0786.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p0mGUqpmvdo/TWlbrz5coHI/AAAAAAAABRo/wl_PQZ6_PXQ/s1600/CIMG0815.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p0mGUqpmvdo/TWlbrz5coHI/AAAAAAAABRo/wl_PQZ6_PXQ/s320/CIMG0815.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Similarly we women need our ladies nights, spa days and the like. &lt;br /&gt;We need these relationships to strengthen ourselves and when we get that&amp;nbsp;time away we come back to our daily lives refreshed and with new perspectives.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;It's all relative.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This year we've decided to really &lt;strong&gt;focus&lt;/strong&gt; on these relationships, be they new or old. Make&amp;nbsp;the effort to reach out and find out what's going on. Be supportive and nurturing in all things and generally spend more time together.&lt;br /&gt;Its been sad to see some of our friendships fall by the wayside due to lack of communication but thus is life and we will continue to look forward and not back.&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited about the coming year and the many activities we will all get to participate in and how our kids will grow up together and one day when we are old and gray we will look back on these memories and say:&lt;br /&gt;"It was all worth it. Thank God we put in the time and effort. These people have been a source of support for us for the last__ number of years."&lt;br /&gt;Even better - is that our kids will have these memories and this famdamily for a lifetime if they so choose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And in the end.....that's really what it's all about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-5034540346725575741?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/5034540346725575741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2012/01/focus-on-friendship.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/5034540346725575741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/5034540346725575741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2012/01/focus-on-friendship.html' title='Focus on Friendship'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TsO2tw6OR34/SfU0sfArq5I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/20j6TeKhTzs/s72-c/CIMG9341.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-8264871757854917679</id><published>2012-01-03T14:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T14:16:42.310-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simplify'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='let it be'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='listening'/><title type='text'>little pleasures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R1JsJm_Ct54/TwN8wH475dI/AAAAAAAABpA/WN8K0xxK0UI/s1600/enjoy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R1JsJm_Ct54/TwN8wH475dI/AAAAAAAABpA/WN8K0xxK0UI/s320/enjoy.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today was unlike any other day I've had in a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I did absolutely nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And by nothing I mean, I did not work on a craft, run 25 errands by 2pm, workout or anything of the sort.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got up earlier than anticipated and prepped for my doctor's appointment only to receive a call that she was at the hospital and would not be available until late afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I took advantage and had&amp;nbsp;a brief nap. A rarity for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had to stop at the store to pick up a few things for dinner &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(which &lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt; won't be cooking in part to my lovely husband and my mother.....courtesy of the &lt;a href="http://www.kansascitysteaks.com/Steak-Combos.2.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Kansas City Steak Company&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I picked up my favorite lunch of a personal pepperoni pizza from Round Table, came home, plopped on the couch and watched the Real Housewives of Beverly Hills.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I rocked in the glider in the nursery to get a feel for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't even look at the things in there that need a 'home' and was content to put my feet up for several hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've had a very simple day and I liked it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There are things that I could go do and take care of but I realize (as I've said in the last day or so)&amp;nbsp;that I'm&amp;nbsp;slowing down. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the hustle and bustle of the last month has finally caught up with me and my body is having none of my brains urge to 'get 'er done'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And for once, I am listening. No mind over matter here. Because at this stage in the game, matter is definitely out weighing the mind (quite literally).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's funny to me to be in this state. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm usually a constant ball of motion, rarely sitting still for more than a few minutes before jumping up to tackle the next project/task. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Matter of fact a Christmas card from my dad mentioned his desire for me to relax and enjoy things. Take it slow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And New Year's day I got a mini-lecture from my mother about resting and taking care of myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My husband tells me about it all the time too. He's constantly reminding me that I am pregnant and somewhat limited in the things I can do. He encourages me to not push myself too hard. Which is great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;However, being the spitfire that I am......it's kind of hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't believe in being sedentary (even though I am inherently lazy) or not taking action in some way whenever the mood strikes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But today....I have done nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am &lt;em&gt;doing&lt;/em&gt; nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sure I'm writing a bit but all that's done from my ipad and doesn't require a lot on my part other than sitting still long enough to form a coherent sentence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Perhaps later in the week I'll bust out some paint and finish the sign for the downstairs bathroom, make that trip to Staples to print my Subway Art(thank you &lt;a href="http://www.athoughtfulplaceblog.com/2011/02/revisiting-subway-sign.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;blogland&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for the tutorial), bake something yummy for my family, finalize the baby registry, make that IKEA/Barnes&amp;amp;Noble/HomeGoods&amp;nbsp;run........or &lt;em&gt;something.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But right now, today, all I am doing is taking it easy.....and I am thoroughly enjoying it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-8264871757854917679?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/8264871757854917679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2012/01/little-pleasures.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/8264871757854917679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/8264871757854917679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2012/01/little-pleasures.html' title='little pleasures'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R1JsJm_Ct54/TwN8wH475dI/AAAAAAAABpA/WN8K0xxK0UI/s72-c/enjoy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-6131136916881321886</id><published>2012-01-02T21:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T21:53:00.518-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='waiting'/><title type='text'>enjoying waiting and incubating</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xC-0tTl5mTc/TwKFPFBa9bI/AAAAAAAABo0/TOWI5kPVsrc/s1600/relax.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xC-0tTl5mTc/TwKFPFBa9bI/AAAAAAAABo0/TOWI5kPVsrc/s1600/relax.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The decorations are down, the festivities are over and tomorrow everyone heads back to work and school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Suddenly I'm left with morning and afternoons to myself to write, finish art/craft projects and nap at my own leisure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And oddly, I'm kind of bummed about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've enjoyed the last two weeks more than I thought which is always a good thing right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not realizing the blessings you have coming and then being astounded when you receive them?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I enjoyed having Sweet Pea off and doing fun things, just she and I.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then we had Babe home for a week and we ran errands, laughed, watched movies, read and just enjoyed each others company.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's exactly what we needed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the coming weeks I know things will pick up as we prepare for our little man's arrival and we will be busy and distracted with tiny things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I also know that I am moving slower and slower and am losing my "umph" so to speak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's just not there like it was a few weeks ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I am cherishing this time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Granted there are days when I forget that I am pregnant and attempt to hop out of bed or off the couch like I could 7 months ago, and am quickly reminded how round and awkward I am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am still however obsessed with decorating and adding more color.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The lack of Holiday decor is definitely fueling that as well but it's less of a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"OMG. I MUST DO THIS &lt;strong&gt;IMMEDIATELY&lt;/strong&gt;" type of feeling and more like an "okay so if I get an opportunity to do this, then I will."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think my hubby will like that more as there is less of a sense of&amp;nbsp;crazy-pregnant-lady urgency on my part.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just want this space to be cozy and comfy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm realizing that I need to slow down and, as much as I hate to admit, I can't do everything that tickles my fancy right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I might not be able to even do it for a while so I need to just relax and let it go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I'm working on that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm going to put my feet up and make an effort to 'be still' as much as I can and listen to my body more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll let you know how that works out for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-6131136916881321886?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/6131136916881321886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2012/01/enjoying-waiting-and-incubating.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/6131136916881321886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/6131136916881321886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2012/01/enjoying-waiting-and-incubating.html' title='enjoying waiting and incubating'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xC-0tTl5mTc/TwKFPFBa9bI/AAAAAAAABo0/TOWI5kPVsrc/s72-c/relax.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-3530207719042478169</id><published>2012-01-02T19:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T19:53:00.544-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='focus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='word of the year'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new year&apos;s resolution'/><title type='text'>Expectations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy 2012 everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope you all had an excellent NYE and are looking forward to what all this year may bring as much as I am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saturday&amp;nbsp;was a bit of a whirlwind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm&amp;nbsp;a firm believer in having a clean house heading into the new year so we spent most of the last few days cleaning, organizing and laundering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As we prepared our house for the New Year I was struck by a few things:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One - I am REALLY pregnant. Like I can barely bend down to pick things up off the floor pregnant and sometimes I forget that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Two - it has been a GREAT year. I can say that with confidence and smile.&lt;br /&gt;But I digress.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was reading another friends blog before I ran off on my errands and she was discussing her past year and what she was looking forward to in 2012 and it reminded me to work on my 'word for the year'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For the last three years I have picked one word to concentrate on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One word to articulate what I want for my life in that year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In 2010 it was all about &lt;em&gt;Faith&lt;/em&gt; and learning to lean on it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In 2011 it was &lt;em&gt;Simplify&lt;/em&gt; and discovering what it meant to do with out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I can honestly say that those were chosen at the end of the previous year without any thought as to how the year might turn out and the things that would be in store and yet somehow they ended up being so incredibly fitting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So while I was driving around with &lt;a href="http://www.number17cherrytreelane.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Rachel's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; post still rattling in my head it hit as soon as I pulled in to Party City.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FOCUS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That&lt;/em&gt; is my word for this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to maintain a level of focus like never before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Interestingly enough, since&amp;nbsp;I am the queen of scatter-brained, multi-tasking;&amp;nbsp;focus for me has so many meanings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's also been my husbands nickname for the better part of 20 years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One that I always thought was supercool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought about what all that the word Focus meant to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;More than the obvious of just concentrating on one thing (which we all know is ridiculously hard for me to do).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's about paying attention to what really matters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I spent the last year of my life simplifying it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Getting rid of clutter in all forms (drama, friendships, commitments etc) and really learning to enjoy the simple things that make me smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And not just enjoy them but to be &lt;strong&gt;present&lt;/strong&gt; for them, not thinking about how I'm going to post them on the blog, or the next new thing to &lt;em&gt;want, &lt;/em&gt;or taking a ton of pictures and not being an active participant. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But to just be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was hard for me at first.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I took fewer pictures, I posted a bit less but I grew more as a person than ever before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I remembered events and inside jokes because I was a part of them instead of looking through my camera lens at all that was happening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was purposeful about my blogging and other writings and only wrote when lead to do so and not because of a want to be noticed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I spent more quality time with my family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year our family is changing in a most significant way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After more than a decade we are adding a 4th member.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I want to cherish this time more than anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to focus on the things that are really important to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My friends.&lt;br /&gt;My relationships.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My writing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My makeup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My creativity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These are all things that make me, ME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I looked up the exact definition of the word (because I'm a nerd) and was pleased to find that the concrete definition fit what I'm looking for:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0px;"&gt;Definition: focus&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;The concentration of attention or energy on something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's it in a nutshell. Basically just concentrate my energy and attention on the things that really matter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So this year there will be more laughing, loving and spending time with family and friends because that's whats important to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There will be time spent on writing and growing as a writer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There will be makeup done and beauty created when there is time and I won't be trying to be something I'm not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just doing all things in the timing that the Lord provides and being okay with that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I truly look forward to all that this year has in store and can't wait to look back and see how my focus has changed over the course of 12 months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm not making any strong "resolutions" this year other than to stick to this word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To come back to the definition if I somehow feel stuck or conflicted in some way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope you all stick around for the ride......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-3530207719042478169?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/3530207719042478169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2012/01/expectations.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/3530207719042478169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/3530207719042478169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2012/01/expectations.html' title='Expectations'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-5236124148006820015</id><published>2011-12-30T18:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T18:33:15.291-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new year'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new years eve'/><title type='text'>Sayonara 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had planned to do a "Christmas wrap-up" post but honestly I've been lazy and feeling every bit the 7.5 months pregnant this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I've been really enjoying having my people out of school and off work to just hang around the house with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We've been sleeping in and staying up late and working around the house a bit and it's just been fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't believe that tomorrow is the last day of 2011.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It seems this year has gone by so fast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There have been so many ups and downs but I am thankful for it all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a pretty good year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't say that I'm oh so sad to see it go but 2012 means we are that much closer to meeting our new baby ninja!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can't wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So thank you 2011 you've brought us so much:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sweet Pea turned &lt;a href="http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-9th-birthday-sweet-pea.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;9&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our first trip to the &lt;a href="http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/06/jazz-fest.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jazz Festival&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We celebrated our &lt;a href="http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/08/long-over-due-first-year.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 year wedding anniversary&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We lost a &lt;a href="http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/09/missed.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dear friend&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We found out we were &lt;a href="http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/09/its-about-time.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pregnant&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; with Baby Ninja&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We found out Baby Ninja was a &lt;a href="http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/09/drumroll-please.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BOY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My brother got into grad school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My god-sisters got engaged&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I joined and became addicted to &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pinterest &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(follow me!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've pushed myself when it came to my crafting adventures&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had to take a leave of absence from work &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Growing my makeup business into something I'm really proud of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We've made this house more of a home than we thought possible&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I read approximately 45+ books&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I bought about 10 pairs of shoes (thanks Hautelook and &lt;a href="http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/03/guilt-free-shopping-i-say-yes.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sole Society&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I cherished my new&amp;nbsp;friendships and cultivated existing ones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I began to explore other avenues for my writing and became a featured writer at &lt;a href="http://thesmartly.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Smartly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The birth of several friends babies.......the list goes on.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All in all it has been a good year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There are no complaints in the Dorsey household and we can't wait to see what 2012 has in store!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We will be celebrating at home with a few friends and our Sweet Pea and by midnight I will be sipping on Sparkling Cider and wearing a very large grin remembering where we were last year and how very different this NYE is from those past......and I wouldn't change a thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So from my family to yours.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d06lsAlvfkw/TR5TIM-5NsI/AAAAAAAABNo/ikC3IWEFCaM/s1600/christmas+2010+090.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d06lsAlvfkw/TR5TIM-5NsI/AAAAAAAABNo/ikC3IWEFCaM/s320/christmas+2010+090.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy New Year!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;See you in 2012!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-5236124148006820015?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/5236124148006820015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/12/sayonara-2011.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/5236124148006820015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/5236124148006820015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/12/sayonara-2011.html' title='Sayonara 2011'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d06lsAlvfkw/TR5TIM-5NsI/AAAAAAAABNo/ikC3IWEFCaM/s72-c/christmas+2010+090.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-5839149839043996931</id><published>2011-12-19T20:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T20:34:18.889-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sweet Emotions Makeup Artistry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='working out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wish list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>wish list</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been a really good girl all year and have a few items I'd like to see under my tree this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If&amp;nbsp; any of you could make that happen - that'd be swell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Silhouette Cameo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wo6eZuW3_1s/TvAN-70WYfI/AAAAAAAABoQ/1d2begoZfbs/s1600/silhouette.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wo6eZuW3_1s/TvAN-70WYfI/AAAAAAAABoQ/1d2begoZfbs/s320/silhouette.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Clairsonic skincare brush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l1QYbyMrg7Y/TvAM7flvWNI/AAAAAAAABn4/rNVP5Zj3t68/s1600/clairsonic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l1QYbyMrg7Y/TvAM7flvWNI/AAAAAAAABn4/rNVP5Zj3t68/s1600/clairsonic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;O.P.I for Sephora - nail color set&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lv6AdoNxJzs/TvANBiVmz4I/AAAAAAAABoA/XyeTLWxvDeI/s1600/nails.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lv6AdoNxJzs/TvANBiVmz4I/AAAAAAAABoA/XyeTLWxvDeI/s1600/nails.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;black leather booties&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--sNPL5wrhlk/TvAN7MEgVtI/AAAAAAAABoI/tT4h3e9xdaE/s1600/booties.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--sNPL5wrhlk/TvAN7MEgVtI/AAAAAAAABoI/tT4h3e9xdaE/s320/booties.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Bootylicious Buns DVD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5JIDhaE_XPo/TvAPwUlALbI/AAAAAAAABoY/mbfI381-75I/s1600/bootylicious+buns.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5JIDhaE_XPo/TvAPwUlALbI/AAAAAAAABoY/mbfI381-75I/s1600/bootylicious+buns.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan Adler decorating book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1zPtRqWyTzY/TvAPynAyb-I/AAAAAAAABog/J2asz8MMm7Y/s1600/jonathon+adler.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1zPtRqWyTzY/TvAPynAyb-I/AAAAAAAABog/J2asz8MMm7Y/s1600/jonathon+adler.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ridiculously large makeup carrier to cart around my goods&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vmbk9Hngwpg/TvAP0DWc9fI/AAAAAAAABoo/cc2WEXYgVkw/s1600/makeupbox.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vmbk9Hngwpg/TvAP0DWc9fI/AAAAAAAABoo/cc2WEXYgVkw/s1600/makeupbox.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's on your list this year???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-5839149839043996931?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/5839149839043996931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/12/wish-list.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/5839149839043996931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/5839149839043996931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/12/wish-list.html' title='wish list'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wo6eZuW3_1s/TvAN-70WYfI/AAAAAAAABoQ/1d2begoZfbs/s72-c/silhouette.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-3375980505999113797</id><published>2011-12-18T14:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T14:57:36.814-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rainy days'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>week in review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;What started out as a pretty calm simple week got a little bit hectic without my even realizing it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Monday it decided to rain so I pretty much stayed in until it was time to pick up Sweet Pea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NiOJAvfZpRo/Tu5qVEXHKLI/AAAAAAAABm4/y5ieKCUeDys/s1600/2011-12-12+11.59.02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NiOJAvfZpRo/Tu5qVEXHKLI/AAAAAAAABm4/y5ieKCUeDys/s320/2011-12-12+11.59.02.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;view from my "office"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;The weather inspired me to whip up one of my favorite Pinterest found dishes Chicken Tortilla Soup and it was a wondrous hit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I also managed to finish up some artwork for the nursery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MIV2_mCYNtI/Tu5qYFPoRGI/AAAAAAAABnA/EFwQ6-hCHVo/s1600/2011-12-12+15.10.33.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MIV2_mCYNtI/Tu5qYFPoRGI/AAAAAAAABnA/EFwQ6-hCHVo/s320/2011-12-12+15.10.33.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y0yiLr8-EBk/Tu5qlcsvO1I/AAAAAAAABnI/27q0wg43gHk/s1600/2011-12-12+16.40.26.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y0yiLr8-EBk/Tu5qlcsvO1I/AAAAAAAABnI/27q0wg43gHk/s320/2011-12-12+16.40.26.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tuesday I had some quality time with my other favorite guy, my Dad. We went to get Sweet Pea's gifts from him (read I picked them out and he went home to wrap them)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wednesday was pretty chill. I had to run some errands before getting the kid and was subsequently whipped by the time she got out of school. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Upside was Babe got to come home early as his office "holiday party" was that afternoon and they all got sent home by 3pm. &lt;br /&gt;It was nice to have him home earlier than usual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thursday was a short school day so I had to quickly squeeze in a workout before dashing out the door to get the kid. Well let's face it, I'm not really "dashing" anywhere these days. More like walking (waddling?) quickly and awkwardly to my car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She and I then went to Target to pick up a book for her Holiday book exchange and $100 later we left. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have no idea what happened there.&lt;br /&gt;I also managed to finish wrapping all the gifts!! I have a few more handmade things I'm going to whip up this week but those won't take long so I'm JAZZED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LgplTqFisz0/Tu5qrZOamjI/AAAAAAAABnQ/GqHji7KfMYo/s1600/2011-12-15+15.34.15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LgplTqFisz0/Tu5qrZOamjI/AAAAAAAABnQ/GqHji7KfMYo/s320/2011-12-15+15.34.15.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;taaa-daaah!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Friday I attempted to go get the kid a few things from my mom for Christmas (cuz MY shopping is all done!) but once again it was an early day so that threw my whole morning off. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kid and I also made &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/149885493818055258/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Cream Cheese Lemon Bars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - I highly recommend this recipe. &lt;br /&gt;It's super delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gRlD9KgSnZo/Tu5qMgvu4jI/AAAAAAAABmw/9uOcH0oXOQ4/s1600/2011-12-16+22.35.50.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gRlD9KgSnZo/Tu5qMgvu4jI/AAAAAAAABmw/9uOcH0oXOQ4/s320/2011-12-16+22.35.50.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Later that evening I was able to have a rather lovely chat w/ my BFF Michelle in Connecticut. The time difference usually works out for us to get in at least an hour long convo if her hubby is working and we're dilly-dallying about what to have for dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I heart her. She just &lt;strong&gt;gets &lt;/strong&gt;me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saturday I slept in. I was tired. Then we hit up Babies R' Us to work on the registry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Babe felt like they have a broader selection than Target.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've already started one online for Target. So now we&amp;nbsp;have two.Swell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After that we went to IKEA - to scout a chair for the nursery. I found one I liked&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CMge_kbtIUI/Tu5WOG7Z3aI/AAAAAAAABmY/PzdTr-r9ALk/s1600/chair.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CMge_kbtIUI/Tu5WOG7Z3aI/AAAAAAAABmY/PzdTr-r9ALk/s320/chair.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Babe is not so sure about the width of the seat. I tried to remind him it was mostly for me to sit in while nursing in the nursery......he didn't see it that way so we're kind of back to the drawing board.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We did however end up with a night stand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not the fabulous flashy one I posted last week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ue1i73Ig0G0/TuGLZ-tmO6I/AAAAAAAABmI/irf4Rk2XYCE/s1600/2011-12-05+12.17.38.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ue1i73Ig0G0/TuGLZ-tmO6I/AAAAAAAABmI/irf4Rk2XYCE/s320/2011-12-05+12.17.38.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;over-budget option&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Something a little more simple and streamlined. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5tlqs_PZJvA/Tu5vufBL2eI/AAAAAAAABnw/ykGpoJD4_Yg/s1600/hemnes-chest-with--drawers__0107364_PE256970_S4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5tlqs_PZJvA/Tu5vufBL2eI/AAAAAAAABnw/ykGpoJD4_Yg/s320/hemnes-chest-with--drawers__0107364_PE256970_S4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As much as I loved my flashy version, I realized it I would be doing a&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lot&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; of cleaning on that glass and that is simply not how I wish to spend my time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe when the Ninja baby is a bit older.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Upside is I now get to use my HomeGoods gift cards on something else to quench my nesting instincts!! whoo hoo!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I did also check out the rug I've been thinking about painting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jtOS4OYNuFI/Tu5XHHw9k0I/AAAAAAAABmg/XsPVmO6Hv3s/s1600/erslev-rug-flatwoven.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jtOS4OYNuFI/Tu5XHHw9k0I/AAAAAAAABmg/XsPVmO6Hv3s/s320/erslev-rug-flatwoven.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;+&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tWV3YGgZ8NU/Tu5sjVCcbvI/AAAAAAAABnY/Xywqc7M07mc/s1600/rug+stencil.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tWV3YGgZ8NU/Tu5sjVCcbvI/AAAAAAAABnY/Xywqc7M07mc/s1600/rug+stencil.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I needed to see how soft (or not) it was and its about the same as our current rug so I will be heading back there after Christmas and getting my creative on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've found a couple of options and am having a hard time deciding on which would be "perfect". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We also found a great desk for Sweet Pea's room for under $100 so that was wonderful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's plain white so we can get creative with vinyl or stencils if need be when the time comes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm pretty excited (as is she) about the room re-do process for her. She's outgrown the current style and 'theme' so now its time for something a little more fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(insert onslaught or pre-natal hormones and tears here).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we are pretty much just staying around the house, football in the background, candles lit and just enjoying being still for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah right. &lt;br /&gt;I'm going to find some project to work on (sign for the downstairs bathroom door) and sketch out the layout for the living room.&lt;br /&gt;I would like to add new curtains but am uncertain (as always) as to which direction I should go in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Aj5dHBauQwA/Tu5qHwVF7LI/AAAAAAAABmo/rhoZBidzAqM/s1600/2011-12-18+14.22.39.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Aj5dHBauQwA/Tu5qHwVF7LI/AAAAAAAABmo/rhoZBidzAqM/s320/2011-12-18+14.22.39.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;fabric chosen for pillow covers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SWEPwcyQeWE/Tu5tbSOqbJI/AAAAAAAABng/sxe1dOx36qY/s1600/2011-12-11+13.35.36.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SWEPwcyQeWE/Tu5tbSOqbJI/AAAAAAAABng/sxe1dOx36qY/s320/2011-12-11+13.35.36.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8ztI8ZeVwkE/Tu5tfGNtXiI/AAAAAAAABno/hdYRTVW9aR0/s1600/2011-12-18+14.22.29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8ztI8ZeVwkE/Tu5tfGNtXiI/AAAAAAAABno/hdYRTVW9aR0/s320/2011-12-18+14.22.29.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I was thinking I may just find some solid fabric in coordinating colors for the rest of the pillows and possibly stencil one or two of those but I definitely need a second opinion.&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately I have a sister-in-love who has a degree in Interior Design who will, no doubt, be happy to offer up her opinion as well as a few friends coming by that who's ideas I can solicit as well.&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for it to all come together! &lt;br /&gt;Bring on the color!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What did you all do this week?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-3375980505999113797?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/3375980505999113797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/12/week-in-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/3375980505999113797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/3375980505999113797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/12/week-in-review.html' title='week in review'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NiOJAvfZpRo/Tu5qVEXHKLI/AAAAAAAABm4/y5ieKCUeDys/s72-c/2011-12-12+11.59.02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-1401457175689159984</id><published>2011-12-16T16:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T16:46:00.865-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='to do lists'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new year'/><title type='text'>2012 - big plans for a big year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TPsfc41H_W0/TuDtouxg6yI/AAAAAAAABlQ/czrYM_dQFFA/s1600/to-do1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TPsfc41H_W0/TuDtouxg6yI/AAAAAAAABlQ/czrYM_dQFFA/s1600/to-do1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next year is going to be life altering for us here at Sweet Peaz corner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We will be welcoming Baby Ninja into our homes in February and that's going to be huge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sweet Pea will be turning 10 the following month and I don't know if my hormones will ever recover.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Babe will be celebrating his 10 year anniversary at his company, which is spectacular for someone in the banking industry in this day and age.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My brother will begin graduate school to work on his Masters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Both of my god-sisters are getting married in June.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm going to be 33.(oy)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Times they are changing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I've compiled a bit of a list of things that I'd like to see happen next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel like I have so many things I'd like to do all the time, but it's generally just a mental list and most of it I never get around to until it's too late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I thought while I have some time, why not compile my "To-Do List for 2012"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12 in 2012&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Buy a sewing machine and learn to sew&lt;/strong&gt; - I'm not trying to make dresses or anything major just yet. But I feel compelled to at least learn to make pillow covers and curtains to start with. Then perhaps I will make a &lt;a href="http://malahy.blogspot.com/2009/12/ive-got-my-scarf-to-keep-me-warm.html"&gt;cute scarf&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;like my friend&amp;nbsp;Shanna&amp;nbsp;or slip cover a couch / chair like I do in my dreams. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sell wedding dress&lt;/strong&gt;. Sorry folks I love it but it's really just taking space in my closet and we haven't the room for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do more freezer cooking&lt;/strong&gt;. Let's face it, with a new baby the odds of me feeling like cooking dinner 4 nights a week are slim to none. If I already have some meals prepared it will definitely save some time. If not my sanity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Get a better cleaning schedule&lt;/strong&gt;. I am terrible about this. I clean sporadically and maniacally. If I had a schedule it would definitely be beneficial. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Be more organized&lt;/strong&gt;. I.E. use the ideas I see online and implement them!!! I have a boatload of nifty organizing tips but have only utilized a handful of them.&amp;nbsp;I want to make it a point to make this house more efficient.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Re-do Sweet Pea's room&lt;/strong&gt;. My baby girl is growing up. She is entering the "tweeny bopper" stage and her room should reflect that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go on more dates with my husband&lt;/strong&gt;. We spend time together and hang out but it's been awhile since just he and I got away for a decent dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sell my Cricut and get a Silhouette&lt;/strong&gt;. I need to stop talking about it and just 'do it'. I know what I want and why I want/need it. So it's time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Return to the Playboy Jazz Festival&lt;/strong&gt;. We had such a good time last year and I cannot wait to do it again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do more makeup&lt;/strong&gt;. Professionally. Not just for the family. Really build a business that I can be proud of and that allows me to spend time with my family while nurturing my passions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Write&lt;/strong&gt;. Again professionally (as in get paid for it) and expand my genres and horizons. really push myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Plant an herb garden&lt;/strong&gt;. I've been saying for years that I want to do this so it's high time I stopped talking about it and became about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think 12 things is a good list so far. I'm sure I will come up with a few more but for now these are what are near and dear to my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the ones I think I can feasibly accomplish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anything on your 'to-do' list for 2012??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-1401457175689159984?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/1401457175689159984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/12/2012-big-plans-for-big-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/1401457175689159984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/1401457175689159984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/12/2012-big-plans-for-big-year.html' title='2012 - big plans for a big year'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TPsfc41H_W0/TuDtouxg6yI/AAAAAAAABlQ/czrYM_dQFFA/s72-c/to-do1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-7649808499105102075</id><published>2011-12-16T13:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T13:28:53.384-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='supermom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='superwoman'/><title type='text'>the art of saying "no"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I read a &lt;a href="http://thesmartly.com/2011/12/under-pressure/"&gt;fabulous essay&lt;/a&gt; the other day about a woman ( a mother) who had recently moved to a new town and who's daughter wanted to be a girl scout. So they signed up. But there was no one to be in charge of the cookie selling and the mother reluctantly went to the first meeting knowing all the while that she did not want to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Apparently none of the other mothers did either. She felt bad as her daughter had her heart set on this aspect of being a girl scout but simply realized it was not within her power or&amp;nbsp;family's best interest to attempt to take on this added responsibility.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had to give her props. It's hard to say no. Especially to your children. And to others who have certain expectations of what a mother should be doing.&amp;nbsp; going above and beyond for those in her family. Pushing herself to the limits until she is ready to break.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Go hard or go home right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then I saw this fabulous poster on Pinterest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d-jekmc0iHo/Tuei7ov4aCI/AAAAAAAABmQ/Lu4x9gb1fJg/s1600/can%2527t+do+it.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d-jekmc0iHo/Tuei7ov4aCI/AAAAAAAABmQ/Lu4x9gb1fJg/s320/can%2527t+do+it.jpg" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How appropriate is that? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At first I wanted to be offended.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Of &lt;strong&gt;course&lt;/strong&gt; I can do it all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;superwoman/mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But then reality kicked in. No, actually I cannot. Nor do I &lt;em&gt;want&lt;/em&gt; to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because "doing it all" means sacrificing something at some point. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My time with my husband, sleep, my sanity, time with my child or just simply time with myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Doing things I need to do to take care of me. &lt;br /&gt;To run this house efficiently and effectively.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See, the past two years&amp;nbsp;I've learned the hard way what happens when I stretch myself too thin and I don't choose to go back to those ways/days so&amp;nbsp;I make it a point to limit myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's better for all parties involved if I do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But admittedly, it's hard. &lt;br /&gt;You want to be there for people, be everything to everybody.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Support that friend, go to that lunch/dinner, make those treats for the classroom and then volunteer for the party, help out a family member.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Those are all things we can do daily but when those extra things&amp;nbsp;creep up (being a GS cookie leader for instance) it just stresses us out even more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's not helping anyone.&lt;br /&gt;One of my girlfriends and I have a similar personality streak in that we are people pleasers.&lt;br /&gt;Chalk it up to a warped&amp;nbsp;sense of inadequacy as&amp;nbsp;children and always wanting to be the best, or the very least 'helpful', a need to be needed, we have a tendency to do for others.&lt;br /&gt;And that's all well and good if we limited it to what needed to be done and within our means.&lt;br /&gt;But there have been times when we both have gone above and beyond for someone who is not likely to return the favor to us.&lt;br /&gt;And that stinks.&lt;br /&gt;Both of us have learned that sometimes we need to just say no - it's not always pleasant and guaranteed some people will not like it or be pleased but hey what is it they say?&lt;br /&gt;"you can't please all of the people all of the time"????&lt;br /&gt;The major point I guess I'm trying to make is that it's completely okay to say &lt;strong&gt;no&lt;/strong&gt; to things from time to time.&lt;br /&gt;Especially if you get that little nagging voice in the back of your head that groans inwardly when asked to do a favor or go out of your way.&lt;br /&gt;Just simply say "No. I am unable to at this time"&lt;br /&gt;You don't really have to offer an explanation for why, it just simply is the way that it is.&lt;br /&gt;This time of year is especially hard for us people pleasers.&lt;br /&gt;We want to say yes to every party, event and occasion.&lt;br /&gt;We want to get gifts for all on our list even if that means breaking the bank.&lt;br /&gt;It's been hard getting out of this habit but little by little I've been breaking it.&lt;br /&gt;I've had to turn down offers to do things I &lt;em&gt;think&lt;/em&gt; that I could handle, but would have required a fair amount of juggling, and I'm okay with that.&lt;br /&gt;Because as I've learned, &lt;br /&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;can't&lt;/strong&gt; do it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-7649808499105102075?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/7649808499105102075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/12/art-of-saying-no.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/7649808499105102075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/7649808499105102075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/12/art-of-saying-no.html' title='the art of saying &quot;no&quot;'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d-jekmc0iHo/Tuei7ov4aCI/AAAAAAAABmQ/Lu4x9gb1fJg/s72-c/can%2527t+do+it.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-732419796698342123</id><published>2011-12-09T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T09:00:00.224-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pillows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='colors'/><title type='text'>decor dilemma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sometimes being somewhat indecisive can be a good thing. &lt;br /&gt;It saves me from making rash decisions and a lot of impulse buying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My compelling need for a second (and sometimes third) opinion has proved to be quite the money saver over the years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;However, there are times when I need to just go ahead and make a decision on something but I get stuck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I waiver. I mull it over and over&amp;nbsp;in my mind. I weigh the pros and cons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And then I ask for a second opinion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's kind of a pain in the ass really, but this is just how I roll.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When it comes to home decor this strategy is particularly ineffective.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I usually find a piece I think is perfect for the house, fall in love with it and convince myself how well it will "work" and then spend the next few minutes/hours/days deliberating about my choice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I take pictures to show Babe of something he could care less about, take Facebook polls and send mass texts/ IM's to my friends inquiring as to their opinion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It usually works out but I really need to just go with my gut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know what I want (sort of) I'm just so unsure of how it will 'flow' with the rest of the pieces in our home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Right now - our place is a bit of a hodge podge of style elements. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is no one piece that screams: THIS is who we are. this is what our style is all about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No - we just have pieces we like here and there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And that's fine with me. I don't need a polished look. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm far too eclectic for that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My husband however, is a bit more of a traditionalist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Which is why I am generally against throwing caution to the wind and just getting what I want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It does happen from time to time but it's rare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;However, when I do - it generally turns out to be fantastic and something I adore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The whole catalyst for this rant began a few weeks ago when we realized I desperately needed a nightstand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Babe and I switched sides (of the bed) so now I have no place to put my water in the evening. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now, most would think to just move the side table from one side to the other but the alarm clock is plugged in on that side and I do not wish to be responsible for turning it on or off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last week he turned in our bank rewards points and we got a few fun gift cards with them. One of them being for about $75 to &lt;a href="http://www.homegoods.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HomeGoods&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;/&lt;a href="http://www.tjmaxx.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TJMAXX&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;/&lt;a href="http://www.marshallsonline.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marshall's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;know what&amp;nbsp;I want and was thrilled&amp;nbsp;to began my search at HomeGood's on Monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I spent over an hour in there just wandering and found a few pieces to my liking so I was jazzed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Unfortunately they were a bit over my $75.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ahkq3qNAb8I/TuGLHZDDuBI/AAAAAAAABlg/iLJ3vH1LhRQ/s1600/2011-12-05+12.02.52.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ahkq3qNAb8I/TuGLHZDDuBI/AAAAAAAABlg/iLJ3vH1LhRQ/s320/2011-12-05+12.02.52.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;kind of blah - would spruce up w/ paint/stencil&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vsCNRi7AWCQ/TuGLMPFl6NI/AAAAAAAABlo/BThNkH86G9k/s1600/2011-12-05+12.03.00.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vsCNRi7AWCQ/TuGLMPFl6NI/AAAAAAAABlo/BThNkH86G9k/s320/2011-12-05+12.03.00.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;however it was on sale for $69-definitely within my budget&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0kJxLop5hxc/TuGLW7pwB_I/AAAAAAAABmA/v0Wivzyz6G0/s1600/2011-12-05+12.13.12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0kJxLop5hxc/TuGLW7pwB_I/AAAAAAAABmA/v0Wivzyz6G0/s320/2011-12-05+12.13.12.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;FAB but it's $55 over my budget&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ue1i73Ig0G0/TuGLZ-tmO6I/AAAAAAAABmI/irf4Rk2XYCE/s1600/2011-12-05+12.17.38.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ue1i73Ig0G0/TuGLZ-tmO6I/AAAAAAAABmI/irf4Rk2XYCE/s320/2011-12-05+12.17.38.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;equally fabulous but still way over the budget&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Therein lies my dilemma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do I go ahead and splurge on the fabulous mirrored&amp;nbsp;night stand or settle for something a bit more practical and then spruce it up w/ a stencil or vinyl decal?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The upside to not splurging is that I found some wicked cool pillows for my couch downstairs that would add the 'pop' of color I have been &lt;strike&gt;missing&lt;/strike&gt; longing for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AXbSgpu4nHw/TuGLPr-y2LI/AAAAAAAABlw/KegueCv1qPg/s1600/2011-12-05+12.06.33.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AXbSgpu4nHw/TuGLPr-y2LI/AAAAAAAABlw/KegueCv1qPg/s320/2011-12-05+12.06.33.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fj7VsXjmzi8/TuGLS4JU4dI/AAAAAAAABl4/dlKnUQz_0Oc/s1600/2011-12-05+12.06.49.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fj7VsXjmzi8/TuGLS4JU4dI/AAAAAAAABl4/dlKnUQz_0Oc/s320/2011-12-05+12.06.49.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Those coupled with a &lt;a href="http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/11/wherein-my-husband-is-ready-to-kill-me.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;fabulously stenciled rug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; with the same color accents would definitely snazz up the joint.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And there were also some fun hand towels to jazz up the downstairs bathroom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I'm torn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For what I would spend on the fancy mirrored stand I could use for a new rug + paint.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I'm in LOVE with those blue pillows as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Decisions, decisions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tell me: What would YOU do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-732419796698342123?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/732419796698342123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/12/decor-dilemma.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/732419796698342123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/732419796698342123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/12/decor-dilemma.html' title='decor dilemma'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ahkq3qNAb8I/TuGLHZDDuBI/AAAAAAAABlg/iLJ3vH1LhRQ/s72-c/2011-12-05+12.02.52.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-9068289120234794016</id><published>2011-12-08T09:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T09:11:20.219-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thesmartly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bump style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='essays'/><title type='text'>Featured!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I totally forgot - (blame the baby brain)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'm featured over &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thesmartly.com/2011/12/fashion-plate/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; today!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g2y04T-5nfU/TuDvmiqO92I/AAAAAAAABlY/CIy-Bb5qycg/s1600/fashion+plates.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g2y04T-5nfU/TuDvmiqO92I/AAAAAAAABlY/CIy-Bb5qycg/s320/fashion+plates.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Go forth and come take a trip with me down my fashion memory lane!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Let me know what you think!!&lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-9068289120234794016?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/9068289120234794016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/12/featured.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/9068289120234794016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/9068289120234794016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/12/featured.html' title='Featured!!'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g2y04T-5nfU/TuDvmiqO92I/AAAAAAAABlY/CIy-Bb5qycg/s72-c/fashion+plates.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-6077743663634444579</id><published>2011-12-08T09:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T09:03:24.752-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quality time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy weekend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='updates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby ninja'/><title type='text'>quick thoughts on thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TPsfc41H_W0/TuDtouxg6yI/AAAAAAAABlQ/czrYM_dQFFA/s1600/to-do1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TPsfc41H_W0/TuDtouxg6yI/AAAAAAAABlQ/czrYM_dQFFA/s1600/to-do1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's a beautiful my morning and I am up out of bed before 9am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is a rarity for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sleep is not really my friend right now so I try to get in as much as I can when I can, lately that's been from 7:30am - 9:30am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But today I'm up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm not super articulate just yet so you get bullet points:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was super productive yesterday - kicked Wednesday's "hump" if ya know what I mean - 4 loads of laundry (washed, folded AND put away), changed the sheets on our bed, cooked dinner and managed to squeeze in a yoga session in the late evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Had a wonderful weekend so I went into the week feeling great. Spent Saturday with my Sweet Pea watching movies and having floor picnics until about midnight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sunday was a work mafia reunion- brunch that lasted for about 4 hours. My face hurt for hours I laughed so hard and so long. I love those girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finished wrapping gifts on Tuesday. I have 3 more things to buy, a couple to make and we are done! I aim to be completely done by next week so as to free up my time once Sweet Pea goes on break.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Worked on the baby registry and this weekend we will be heading in store to complete it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Routine Dr.'s appointment. Confirmed Baby Ninja is head down (hence the rib kicking), heart rate is excellent and I'm measuring about 2 weeks bigger than I actually am. Swell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Still haven't started my nursery art projects but have &lt;strike&gt;delusions&lt;/strike&gt; plans for that on the distant horizon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Installed Google Chrome on the computer and am finally able to post into &lt;a href="http://thesmartly.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TheSmartly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Found out my god-sisters are getting married a day apart this June and I've been volunteered for makeup duty for both. I am over the moon excited!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mapped out a birthing plan and post baby body plan. Feels good - even if it is only on paper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So yeah - that's what I've been up to all week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now I'm off to allegedly get in a work out (we'll see how that goes) and perhaps fold some laundry before I have to go get Sweet Pea (today's her minimum day).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How's your week going?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-6077743663634444579?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/6077743663634444579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/12/quick-thoughts-on-thursday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/6077743663634444579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/6077743663634444579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/12/quick-thoughts-on-thursday.html' title='quick thoughts on thursday'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TPsfc41H_W0/TuDtouxg6yI/AAAAAAAABlQ/czrYM_dQFFA/s72-c/to-do1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-4227838985200020551</id><published>2011-12-04T16:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T16:24:08.692-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='honesty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tummy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girly things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='issues'/><title type='text'>the situation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Being pregnant is probably one of the most blessed experiences a woman can have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are creating life within your very being.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is something really magical about that.&lt;br /&gt;But can we get real for a minute here?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The flip side&amp;nbsp;of that is that&amp;nbsp;wreaks havoc on your body in ways you never could imagine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We all know the obvious, your stomach swells as do your feet, there is nausea to be dealt with followed by a voracious appetite.&lt;br /&gt;But what about the stuff that no one talks about?&lt;br /&gt;I was on the bump.com the other day and somehow got into an article the 10 strangest things about pregnancy.&lt;br /&gt;I was cracking up.&lt;br /&gt;No one tells you that not only will your boobs grow twice their normal size, they might leak, itch and otherwise be a complete nuisance.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and you might lose your voluptuousness post baby.&lt;br /&gt;You know that your belly will swell, thusly making it hard to see your shoes but does anyone talk about how you can no longer shave your legs?&lt;br /&gt;Not too mention the bikini area. Yikes.&lt;br /&gt;No one wants to feel like a hairy beast on top of being a roly poly.&lt;br /&gt;And on the subject of hair, lets talk about how rapidly it grows!&lt;br /&gt;Oh.my.word. &lt;br /&gt;It's great for the hair on your head, I've gotten an extra two inches at least and I couldn't be more thrilled with that.&lt;br /&gt;What I'm not thrilled about is the rapid growth under my arms and the sudden appearance of hair along my stretched and swollen belly.&lt;br /&gt;Babe and I were joking about it the other night much to my chagrin.&lt;br /&gt;Then there's the hair loss that some women are subject to postpartum.&lt;br /&gt;Shedding at its finest. It's insane. &lt;br /&gt;You spent 10 months growing all this extra hair and then suddenly it just begins to fall out???&lt;br /&gt;How is that fair?&lt;br /&gt;The other thing women don't discuss?&lt;br /&gt;The gas.&lt;br /&gt;Let's be honest here: we all burp and we all *toot* as it were, but the difference between pregnant gas and everyday gas is the lethality (is that even a word?) and&amp;nbsp;consistency&amp;nbsp;of said gas.&lt;br /&gt;Once pregnant you turn into a frat boy in a beer belching contest and there is no stopping it. &lt;br /&gt;As for tooting.......well let's just hope there's a dog around to blame it on cuz it is usually just all kinds of wrong.&lt;br /&gt;And what about not being able to get in and out of things as easily?&lt;br /&gt;I'm not talking about small spaces either.&lt;br /&gt;The other night I got stuck in my pants. Got them all the way to my calves and couldn't really reach the hems to tug them off. &lt;br /&gt;Embarrassingly enough I had to call my husband in the room for assistance. He found me laying on the bed with my pants just past my knees, feet in the air, desperately trying to reach my ankles.&lt;br /&gt;I laughed so hard I cried. He cracked up as well.&lt;br /&gt;And at least twice a week he has to help me pull my&amp;nbsp;boots off as I can't really reach the bottom of the heel anymore.&lt;br /&gt;But no one talks about those things. &lt;br /&gt;There are others I could mention but I'll choose to keep those a "surprise" for my never-been-pregnant friends. &lt;br /&gt;It's quite interesting to me that most of these topics aren't usually broached by women the world over.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure some ladies discuss it but only amongst their closest girlfriends and if it's brought up in a group, looks are exchanged and denials are issued "well that never happened to ME".&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it ironic, the one time/ topic we should be willing to go full monty on (in regard to disclosure) we somehow find too personal to share?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Strangers&lt;/strong&gt; see your goods ladies, at that point, &lt;em&gt;nothing&lt;/em&gt; should be too personal to discuss with the ladies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were there any surprises that you discovered when you were pregnant?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-4227838985200020551?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/4227838985200020551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/12/situation.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/4227838985200020551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/4227838985200020551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/12/situation.html' title='the situation'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-5406726393946556498</id><published>2011-11-29T22:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T22:26:21.574-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i wants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silhouette'/><title type='text'>Craft-a-holics anonymous.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once again I feel as though I might burst.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Baby Ninja is pushing and stretching, trying to turn his one bedroom apartment into a penthouse and I devoured a delicious dinner at Wabi Sabi with my dad &amp;amp; family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not a good combo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But it's all good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;27 weeks down and only 13 more to go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've mentioned how badly I'm nesting and it's getting a little bit out of control.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have all these &lt;em&gt;ideas &lt;/em&gt;and crazy urges to get stuff done in a major way and it seems as though time is slowly slipping through my hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;However, today I had to do my glucose screening (yuck) and had nothing to read for the hour they made me wait so I made a rather extensive "to-do" list.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That made me feel a bit better to have things sort of written in stone - now let's just hope I can remember where the list is and to do it all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think I will also put it on my phone and set reminders as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I also have a bad case of the "I wants".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What can I say it's Christmas time and as I'm knocking items off my list for others I can't help but see things that tickle my fancy as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Unfortunately my budget is slim and my dreams are big.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am currently obsessed with the &lt;a href="http://www.silhouetteamerica.com/blackFridayCameo.aspx"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Silhouette Cameo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OBSESSED I tell you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I entered 3 separate giveaways Thanksgiving weekend but sadly did not win any of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I do have&amp;nbsp;the original&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.cricut.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cricut&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; that I was able to &lt;a href="http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/01/jaaaazzzz-hands.html"&gt;purchase second hand from a friend&lt;/a&gt; of mine earlier this year and it has been super fun to play with but shortly after I got it I heard tell of this Silhouette machine and was all a flutter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then I forgot about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But now I'm obsessed as most of my favorite blogs use it for decorating their own homes and creating magnificent gifts, labels and other treats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My mind is spinning with all the things I can do and the more I read about what others have done the more excited I get.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can do a lot with my Cricut but because I have the basic version I am somewhat limited. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Factor into that, the cost of cartridges + the cost of diapers we will soon be investing in and you have a lot of money being spent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, now I'm working on a few resourceful ways to get my Silhouette machine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I would of course sell my Cricut + the cartridges once I got the other machine so that's an extra bonus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So that's where I'm at right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That and my new love of all things stencils.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I mentioned my desire to paint a rug no?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well I found another tutorial on &lt;a href="http://www.theidearoom.net/2011/11/paint-a-rug.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Idea Room&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and they got their stencil from&lt;a href="http://www.cuttingedgestencils.com/"&gt; &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cutting Edge Stencils&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - a fabulous site full of.....you guessed it...STENCILS! In all shapes and sizes and I am over the moon excited about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(oh and did I mention I could create my own stencil with the Silhouette?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So yeah - I have a crafting problem right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pinterest isn't helping the situation any either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have about 6 wrapped canvas's in my living room that need to be painted, stenciled/designed, a nursery that needs finishing, vinyl&amp;nbsp;laid out and ready for me to cut to label my counter top canisters, rugs to vacuum&amp;nbsp;and all I can think of is "what more can I make???"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think I may need an intervention.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is getting out of hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-5406726393946556498?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/5406726393946556498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/11/craft-holics-anonymous.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/5406726393946556498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/5406726393946556498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/11/craft-holics-anonymous.html' title='Craft-a-holics anonymous.'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-7051753016658671936</id><published>2011-11-27T22:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T22:12:09.355-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday decor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>black friday= crazytown</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;so Sweet Pea stayed out in the Valley on Thursday to spend time w/ her auntie &amp;amp; cousins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Which left Babe and I with two whole days to ourselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We came home after dinner and laid about on the couch for a bit and then hopped up to go join the crazies at Wal-mart for their 10pm sale to see if we could get Sweet Pea a couple of Wii games on her list.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh.My.Lanta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have never seen such chaos in my life. And not like organized chaos, but frenzied, body crushing, sweat smelling over-crowded chaos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And here I am, 6 months pregnant, gently trying to push my way down an aisle to see about some games.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Turns out the games were not where they usually were(of course not, why would they be?) but back in the direction of where I'd come. Swell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I went, found the line and stood in it. Chatted with some characters (the couple behind- the wife had been there since 7am!) and waited for my husband to come rescue me from the oddities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At one point I looked at D and said &lt;em&gt;"these people are nuts".&lt;/em&gt; He looked down at me and smiled: &lt;em&gt;"Babe- we ARE these people".&lt;/em&gt; Ohhh....right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We managed to snake our way through the line that cut across the main aisle and intersected w/ the shoppers trying to check out (&lt;strong&gt;that &lt;/strong&gt;line was over an hour), got all the way to the front only to discover the games we wanted were gone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Suhweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So we left. As we were walking out we noticed both firemen and police stationed outside and another line of customers forming waiting for the 12am sale on electronics to begin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can only presume that they had them outside due to the fact that,even though it's a super wal-mart,&amp;nbsp;the interior of the store was a full blown fire hazard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We then cruised by Best Buy as it was 30minutes to midnight but that line was wrapped around the building and we both vetoed the idea of standing out in the cold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So we went home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The next day however, we were off by 1pm, armed w/ the kid's wish list and Babe's list of things he'd seen online. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We started at Target where we scored on all items and even got a $10 giftcard to use towards our next purchase!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I was in full on sensory overload with the amount of people and stuff everywhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Things were not where they should be and since I love Target this bothered me to no end so we ended up leaving quickly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Up next was Michael's for some art/craft supplies for me and with a 50% off coupon we did pretty well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We then hit, Barnes &amp;amp; Noble for some reading material/gifts and were feeling so good we decided to head back to Best Buy and see what was left. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was scavenged. We did find one thing on our list for a steal so that was nice to cross off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As we were leaving Babe asked how I was feeling and I told him fine so he suggested we run into Costco to look at the TV's really quick and I said - "swell. I have to use the bathroom anyway".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;See? Win-win!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So we made note of a few TV's to replace the one in our bedroom and then we moved on in the store. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Found another item for Sweet Pea and some DVD's and we hightailed it out of there before we got carried away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All in all we&amp;nbsp;hit 5 stores in about 5.5 hours and spent minimally but got all we needed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Score!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We even had time/ energy to stop and pick up a movie and Babe built a fire!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday, I swung back by Micael's to use my other 50%off coupon (c'mon like I was going to turn &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; down) on Martha Stewart stencil for my &lt;a href="http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/11/wherein-my-husband-is-ready-to-kill-me.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;potential rug project&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and lucked up on some fun scrapbook paper as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Came home to the hubs putting up the tree, and hanging stockings and I spent the rest of the afternoon pulling out Christmas decor and setting up my 'arrangements'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X4dDq_Jswuc/TtMkqspFnUI/AAAAAAAABjw/OlLo4jo183Y/s1600/CIMG1027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X4dDq_Jswuc/TtMkqspFnUI/AAAAAAAABjw/OlLo4jo183Y/s320/CIMG1027.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NjTK7158Nms/TtMkvsoVsXI/AAAAAAAABj4/dodB1zyFBrU/s1600/CIMG1028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NjTK7158Nms/TtMkvsoVsXI/AAAAAAAABj4/dodB1zyFBrU/s320/CIMG1028.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5ZFNYq9WmqM/TtMky_36nNI/AAAAAAAABkA/H5qamev_-L4/s1600/CIMG1031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5ZFNYq9WmqM/TtMky_36nNI/AAAAAAAABkA/H5qamev_-L4/s320/CIMG1031.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mZ0ugmSz_rE/TtMk6gC-SLI/AAAAAAAABkQ/M4HRJvlqZfk/s1600/CIMG1032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mZ0ugmSz_rE/TtMk6gC-SLI/AAAAAAAABkQ/M4HRJvlqZfk/s320/CIMG1032.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-akNJIQw5MbQ/TtMk-daohGI/AAAAAAAABkY/mBXR-DtJ5jw/s1600/CIMG1033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-akNJIQw5MbQ/TtMk-daohGI/AAAAAAAABkY/mBXR-DtJ5jw/s320/CIMG1033.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g1DHOw1cZBE/TtMlAS1sQDI/AAAAAAAABkg/kV-nFvDG9xY/s1600/CIMG1034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g1DHOw1cZBE/TtMlAS1sQDI/AAAAAAAABkg/kV-nFvDG9xY/s320/CIMG1034.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even got creative and re-purposed the mason jars my dad had used for BBQ sauce! &lt;br /&gt;Filled them with ornaments and a branch and placed them on our side board.....taadaaah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qviFyaAsHlw/TtMlCzyI2aI/AAAAAAAABko/mFItXmw_50w/s1600/CIMG1035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qviFyaAsHlw/TtMlCzyI2aI/AAAAAAAABko/mFItXmw_50w/s320/CIMG1035.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I left the tree decorating for when Sweet Pea returns.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All in all it was a productive weekend and I'm so happy to have a lot of our gift list knocked out so the next few weeks can be spent hanging out with family and friends and just enjoying the season!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Did you have any fun Black Friday shopping experiences?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-7051753016658671936?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/7051753016658671936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/11/black-friday-crazytown.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/7051753016658671936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/7051753016658671936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/11/black-friday-crazytown.html' title='black friday= crazytown'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X4dDq_Jswuc/TtMkqspFnUI/AAAAAAAABjw/OlLo4jo183Y/s72-c/CIMG1027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-5190781794105247728</id><published>2011-11-27T22:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T22:11:39.988-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giving thanks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='famdamily'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>stuffed turkey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think I just might burst.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Partially out of happiness &amp;amp; pure joy that the Holidays are "officially" here and partly because I've eaten myself into a permanent state of oblivion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's been a good weekend. Scratch that, a GREAT weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kid was off from school all week and we spent it doing crafts w/ our friends the Pierre's, she went with me to my doctor's appointment where she got to hear her brothers heartbeat, and topped it off by spending time with friends and family.&lt;br /&gt;Thanksgiving was a blast as always.&lt;br /&gt;Football blaring from all the tv's, family bustling in and around the kitchen, food coming in droves and when it was all said and done: everyone thoroughly enjoyed themselves.&lt;br /&gt;We ate until we couldn't anymore.&lt;br /&gt;There was more food on that one table than a buffet at Caesar's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r3M1NpfgAaU/TtMiosh8L8I/AAAAAAAABiQ/_RwsjhYxAZg/s1600/CIMG1006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r3M1NpfgAaU/TtMiosh8L8I/AAAAAAAABiQ/_RwsjhYxAZg/s320/CIMG1006.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PsuvkylFNx8/TtMitMdnQ6I/AAAAAAAABiY/SzgYHW7R38U/s1600/CIMG1011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PsuvkylFNx8/TtMitMdnQ6I/AAAAAAAABiY/SzgYHW7R38U/s320/CIMG1011.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cUIj-RggE8U/TtMiv0j2YFI/AAAAAAAABig/IgO3WAFFf9E/s1600/CIMG1012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cUIj-RggE8U/TtMiv0j2YFI/AAAAAAAABig/IgO3WAFFf9E/s320/CIMG1012.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_kEq4IQStY8/TtMizmx8v8I/AAAAAAAABio/BZAdPpQfakA/s1600/CIMG1014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_kEq4IQStY8/TtMizmx8v8I/AAAAAAAABio/BZAdPpQfakA/s320/CIMG1014.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;carnage&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XLOkVSIZTQA/TtMi2_vPxjI/AAAAAAAABiw/boNOj0YJAnw/s1600/CIMG1023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XLOkVSIZTQA/TtMi2_vPxjI/AAAAAAAABiw/boNOj0YJAnw/s320/CIMG1023.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the aftermath&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6HM7ffJjNdY/TtMi5JAbcgI/AAAAAAAABi4/Bc9cNaCU6m4/s1600/CIMG1024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6HM7ffJjNdY/TtMi5JAbcgI/AAAAAAAABi4/Bc9cNaCU6m4/s320/CIMG1024.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;where did all the pie go???&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;It made my heart happy to see all the love and care that folks put into their dishes and how we can all come together each year and get our grub on and just enjoy each other.&lt;br /&gt;I was doubly blessed in that one of my best girlfriends was visiting from out-of-town and her mother lives down the street from Babe's uncle so Sweet Pea and I stopped by there before dinner to catch up with her, her sister &amp;amp;mother.&lt;br /&gt;She was making the whole dinner this year and was a little on edge as her mother was hovering in the background,offering up suggestions as mothers are wont to do.&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately me &amp;amp; the kid provided some much needed comic relief right on time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also managed to grab a few photos of the family before my preggo hormones took over and forced me to eat.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zu4taDIljnQ/TtMi9L36EMI/AAAAAAAABjA/3IDa4kKBgDI/s1600/CIMG1004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zu4taDIljnQ/TtMi9L36EMI/AAAAAAAABjA/3IDa4kKBgDI/s320/CIMG1004.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Auntie Mimi + Muffin +Sweet Pea&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZUqxl-ayfOk/TtMjBIHR9KI/AAAAAAAABjI/8fnxEEFERIs/s1600/CIMG1007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZUqxl-ayfOk/TtMjBIHR9KI/AAAAAAAABjI/8fnxEEFERIs/s320/CIMG1007.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the "Grands"&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FUG4B7d-eAI/TtMjEiZHfSI/AAAAAAAABjQ/hBpgHVK32Xo/s1600/CIMG1008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FUG4B7d-eAI/TtMjEiZHfSI/AAAAAAAABjQ/hBpgHVK32Xo/s320/CIMG1008.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;bookends! Babe &amp;amp; Anthony&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-THSqhClTgOw/TtMjHD1HbII/AAAAAAAABjY/c1-DOyW2rkc/s1600/CIMG1010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-THSqhClTgOw/TtMjHD1HbII/AAAAAAAABjY/c1-DOyW2rkc/s320/CIMG1010.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;traditional pose&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eiIzFjFG6s8/TtMjJ5ygs_I/AAAAAAAABjg/Ph72hjuYZCc/s1600/CIMG1015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eiIzFjFG6s8/TtMjJ5ygs_I/AAAAAAAABjg/Ph72hjuYZCc/s320/CIMG1015.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;mysterious Mai &amp;amp; Me&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lYdj3sB_DcQ/TtMjNlJYFXI/AAAAAAAABjo/6cXKg5Yo8p4/s1600/CIMG1019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lYdj3sB_DcQ/TtMjNlJYFXI/AAAAAAAABjo/6cXKg5Yo8p4/s320/CIMG1019.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dorsey girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qY1BTrDR7Xk/TtMlhuHbsAI/AAAAAAAABkw/CG7gq4dDvD0/s1600/CIMG1026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qY1BTrDR7Xk/TtMlhuHbsAI/AAAAAAAABkw/CG7gq4dDvD0/s320/CIMG1026.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mk9nL7AfOXA/TtMlj7WkS9I/AAAAAAAABk4/6ZQoiJqH8DU/s1600/CIMG1022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mk9nL7AfOXA/TtMlj7WkS9I/AAAAAAAABk4/6ZQoiJqH8DU/s320/CIMG1022.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNkWeQ96gmQ/TtMloEMFnII/AAAAAAAABlA/liV_CqbJZNs/s1600/CIMG1018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNkWeQ96gmQ/TtMloEMFnII/AAAAAAAABlA/liV_CqbJZNs/s320/CIMG1018.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1A6JrTEjtLk/TtMltcxDxWI/AAAAAAAABlI/hAcGLQt4kBQ/s1600/CIMG1009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1A6JrTEjtLk/TtMltcxDxWI/AAAAAAAABlI/hAcGLQt4kBQ/s320/CIMG1009.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;We thoroughly enjoyed ourselves (thank God for stretchy pants) and I personally can't wait until next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How was your holiday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-5190781794105247728?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/5190781794105247728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/11/stuffed-turkey.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/5190781794105247728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/5190781794105247728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/11/stuffed-turkey.html' title='stuffed turkey'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r3M1NpfgAaU/TtMiosh8L8I/AAAAAAAABiQ/_RwsjhYxAZg/s72-c/CIMG1006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-22693418934938123</id><published>2011-11-22T20:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T20:36:31.627-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giving thanks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>giving thanks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;In&amp;nbsp;2 days time we will be gathered together eating one of the most massive meals in history.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm seriously looking forward to this meal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In fact I have been since I found out I was pregnant. To be pregnant and enjoying food during the holidays is one of the best gifts ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seriously. You should try it. Stretchy pants are in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sweet Pea is off from school all week so we have a few relaxing and fun activities planned (if getting rid of toys is fun or relaxing) and some baking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Soon enough it will be time to get all our ingredients for some delicious mac'n'cheese and I have serious plans to put the kid to work grating cheese.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mostly I'm looking forward to spending time w/ the family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hanging out and sharing laughs while breaking bread is one of my favorite pastimes and something I look forward to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We're spending the day with Babe's side of the family&amp;nbsp;+ my dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know there will be a ton of food, many laughs and good times to be had by all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The whole season just makes me feel all kinds of good inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This weekend we will be pulling out the Christmas decor and making it sparkle up in here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm DEFINITELY excited about that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But mostly I'm looking forward to curling up on the couch in front of a fire, with candles lit and watching a terrible trilogy of movies and/or reading a good book.&lt;br /&gt;As much as I L-O-V-E summer I am growing to enjoy this time of year as well.&lt;br /&gt;Festive lights and music, family &amp;amp; friends. And food. glorious,overflowing in abundance,&amp;nbsp;food.&lt;br /&gt;Some of what we will be consuming:&lt;br /&gt;3 turkeys (2 fried , 1 oven roasted)&lt;br /&gt;Prime Rib&lt;br /&gt;Honey Baked Ham&lt;br /&gt;Paula Dean's Ultimate Lady's Cheesy Macaroni&lt;br /&gt;Monkey Bread&lt;br /&gt;Oyster Dressing&lt;br /&gt;Cranberry Sauce&lt;br /&gt;Candied Yams&lt;br /&gt;Pumpkin Cheesecake&lt;br /&gt;Banana Pudding&lt;br /&gt;Apple Pie (4)&lt;br /&gt;Jambalaya &lt;br /&gt;Potato Salad&lt;br /&gt;Sweet Potato Pie&lt;br /&gt;Red Beans &amp;amp; Rice&lt;br /&gt;String Beans&lt;br /&gt;Honey Baked Ham&lt;br /&gt;Peach Cobbler&lt;br /&gt;Greens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may be forgetting a few items but you get the idea. I told you - we go hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you thankful for this Thanksgiving?&lt;br /&gt;What foods do you look forward to?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-22693418934938123?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/22693418934938123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/11/giving-thanks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/22693418934938123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/22693418934938123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/11/giving-thanks.html' title='giving thanks'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-9067698601903943583</id><published>2011-11-17T20:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T11:04:37.542-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home decor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diy decor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home makeover'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nesting'/><title type='text'>wherein my husband is ready to kill me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've think I might have mentioned how motivated I am to "redecorrange" things around here? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have all this time and all these ideas, and it gets&amp;nbsp;a little overwhelming sometimes, what with &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/amber_dorsey1/potential-projects/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pinterest&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and all the blogs enticing me to "whip up something" each week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And my budget being what it is.....well new and fancy are not always feasible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I made a trip to Michael's this week ( I honestly think I could've spent the rest of my afternoon happily wandering the aisles) to pick up some supplies for next weeks nursery art projects.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think I spent a good 45minutes in the paint and stenciling aisle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Holy sweet biscuits and gravy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First I had no clue how many options there were for stenciling and what all they could be used on! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;slow party of one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So as I perused the aisle I found several that would work for my art projects and was excited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I moved down the row to the extraordinary Martha Stewart section and was absolutely floored by all the fanciness!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But what could I possibly use these extra large stencils for?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enter&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/amber_dorsey1/potential-projects/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and the &lt;a href="http://iheartorganizing.blogspot.com/2011/11/basement-progress-painted-playroom-rug.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;IHeartOrganizing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;blog where they painted a rug for their boys playroom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xHnmZxgcAkU/TsXAp83WVkI/AAAAAAAABhg/CDKwLlWxO1U/s1600/PaintedRug3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xHnmZxgcAkU/TsXAp83WVkI/AAAAAAAABhg/CDKwLlWxO1U/s320/PaintedRug3.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Um....sold and sold!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I immediately jumped on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/amber_dorsey1/potential-projects/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pinterest&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; looking for other links to painted rugs an oh boy did I find them!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Jen- the lovely lady behind IHeartOrganizing had a great tutorial to check out)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been stuck for the last hour or so plotting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jen kept if fairly simple with plain stripes but I saw other links for chevrons and Moroccan inspired prints.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gu_wggI3SE0/TsXC8BWpelI/AAAAAAAABh4/ckcGjWo7H08/s1600/moroccan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gu_wggI3SE0/TsXC8BWpelI/AAAAAAAABh4/ckcGjWo7H08/s320/moroccan.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Moroccan Painted Rug by &lt;a href="http://alittlebiteofeverything.com/2010/09/an-ikea-rug-makeover/" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c75a6;"&gt;A Little Bite of Everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pEcZfCWOCho/TsXC-WliOsI/AAAAAAAABiA/7yIK7tQH9m0/s1600/despues2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pEcZfCWOCho/TsXC-WliOsI/AAAAAAAABiA/7yIK7tQH9m0/s320/despues2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ikea Numbered Painted Rug by &lt;a href="http://lafactoriaplastica.com/?p=132" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c75a6;"&gt;La Factoria Plastica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And then I remembered the lovely stencil I saw at Michael's that&amp;nbsp;tickled my fancy so:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GvklEPYjxYA/TsXAu_O8giI/AAAAAAAABhw/pYm4q5Z6RxI/s1600/stencil1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="158" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GvklEPYjxYA/TsXAu_O8giI/AAAAAAAABhw/pYm4q5Z6RxI/s320/stencil1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;+&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tToLbPArP1U/TsXArqNUC8I/AAAAAAAABho/zzFSeKoXI0g/s1600/erslev-rug-flatwoven.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tToLbPArP1U/TsXArqNUC8I/AAAAAAAABho/zzFSeKoXI0g/s320/erslev-rug-flatwoven.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh hecks yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm so all over this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Babe came home and found me all aflutter with excitement about my potential project and he just shook his head and said:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"You're really on a painting/crafting kick aren't you?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hello? where have you been?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;YES!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am unstoppable!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Or so I think until I actually attempt to tackle a project......but I have no fear that I will succeed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As the days grow colder and my desire to be out and about is less and less I will need these kinds of things to get me through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The best part is - I will be so frugal doing a project like this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Instead of doling out major bucks ($150+) for a brand new rug that &lt;em&gt;may&lt;/em&gt; have some of what I'm looking for - I can spend less than $100 on the rug, stencil &amp;amp; paint and get exactly what my little heart desires!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love it when a plan comes together!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Now I just have to decide on a color scheme!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Can't wait to get started!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Any fun projects you have planned?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-9067698601903943583?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/9067698601903943583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/11/wherein-my-husband-is-ready-to-kill-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/9067698601903943583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/9067698601903943583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/11/wherein-my-husband-is-ready-to-kill-me.html' title='wherein my husband is ready to kill me'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xHnmZxgcAkU/TsXAp83WVkI/AAAAAAAABhg/CDKwLlWxO1U/s72-c/PaintedRug3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-6618652952701941857</id><published>2011-11-17T14:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T14:24:08.333-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the simple things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simplify'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='let it be'/><title type='text'>let it be</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tzsWbOzBJo4/TsQHsfj47RI/AAAAAAAABg4/K8eUvFRK5Sg/s1600/time.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tzsWbOzBJo4/TsQHsfj47RI/AAAAAAAABg4/K8eUvFRK5Sg/s320/time.jpg" width="195" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm finding this quote to be so true at this season in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even though I'm currently a SAHM - there are still things I want to do, people I want to see, books to read, projects to work on and posts/essays to write.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I find that I am limited in my hours to do it all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That vexes me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am doing my best to maintain a current state of "presence" at all times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to be cognizant of the time I spend with my Sweet Pea, with my husband and with my friends, with our family&amp;nbsp;before I become all consumed by Baby Ninja and his many wonders.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know it will happen, just as it did with Sweet Pea, that he's all I will be able to think about and focus on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So right now I want to just 'be'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Be in the moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Be present.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Be fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Be positive and encouraging when needed.&lt;br /&gt;Be home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But sometimes, there just aren't enough hours in the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I find myself&amp;nbsp;forfeiting my much needed afternoon nap in order to run errands so I can be done by the time Sweet Pea is out of school so all we have to do is go home, do homework and chill out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But then I'm cranky come 5:30 and its too late for a cat nap as dinner needs to be started.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lame.&lt;br /&gt;I get frustrated and want to move on so I zone out with a book and the next thing I know I've become slacker mom &amp;amp; wife.&lt;br /&gt;I need to get back to my "to-do" lists and focus on tackling a maximum of 3 things per day.&lt;br /&gt;If it doesn't get done the world will not end.&lt;br /&gt;But I will not get this time back. &lt;br /&gt;Ever. &lt;br /&gt;These Thursday moments with my kiddo where we can have lunch, do some homework, get cozy and watch a movie/do a craft/bake something and then perhaps take a nap.&lt;br /&gt;Pretty soon she won't &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;want&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to hang out with me, she'll be occupied with her friends.&lt;br /&gt;And these evenings with Babe, where we sit and watch TV or read while basking in the delightful fragrance of a fall candle.....those too will be gone all too soon.&lt;br /&gt;Baby Ninja will be here before we know it and much of the evening will be spent tending to him, folding laundry and other mundane chores.&lt;br /&gt;So I for the rest of the year I am making a choice to just "let it be".&lt;br /&gt;Let all the outside stressor go.&lt;br /&gt;Let it be that my floors aren't sparkling if that means we were able to do a fun project and it got a little messy.&lt;br /&gt;Let it be that the laundry sits for a few days if that means I spent time with my husband.&lt;br /&gt;Let it be that I don't make some spectacular straight out of the cook-book, visually appealling dinner if that means we ate leftovers, but had quality time after dinner.&lt;br /&gt;It's going to be hard since I'm a small time control freak but I look forward to the challenge.&lt;br /&gt;My word for this year was "simplify" and I've been focusing on doing that more and more.&lt;br /&gt;Lately, it has been at the forefront of all that I do.&lt;br /&gt;So - I will tell myself that it's okay to just "let it be" and "simplify" what I can and just........enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-6618652952701941857?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/6618652952701941857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/11/let-it-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/6618652952701941857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/6618652952701941857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/11/let-it-be.html' title='let it be'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tzsWbOzBJo4/TsQHsfj47RI/AAAAAAAABg4/K8eUvFRK5Sg/s72-c/time.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-7517932626075669094</id><published>2011-11-16T19:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T19:13:45.415-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i wants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wish list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='makeup artist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='makeup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>what I want.....now</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Right now its one week til thanksgiving and I'm super excited for it as I've grown to really love all the &lt;strike&gt;eating &lt;/strike&gt;family gathering that goes on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;However, that also means there is about a month until Christmas and I haven't even begun to get gifts for people!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, that's not entirely true - a few things here and there but the question is: where did I hide them??? eek!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So while I'm doing that, of course my mind starts to wander to MY wish list as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I generally have an eclectic assortment of things on my Amazon wish list and it's been growing in the last few weeks as I'm not able to shop for clothes right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The new &lt;a href="http://www.sephora.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;SEPHORA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;catalog did not help my situation any.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They have so many great items that I definitely need to add to my repertoire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See examples below:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0YDeNaUTzZ0/TsRvHJXTavI/AAAAAAAABhA/YnPSdgZU8x8/s1600/clairsonic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0YDeNaUTzZ0/TsRvHJXTavI/AAAAAAAABhA/YnPSdgZU8x8/s1600/clairsonic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Clarisonic Mia complete with samples - a steal at $119 (value of $199)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Clarisonic is the ultimate facial cleansing tool and I have been lusting after it for quite some time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Might be time to break down and purchase......unless someone wants to buy it for me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hQoro1OeS5U/TsR4AtcslkI/AAAAAAAABhI/inY0gsV9otU/s1600/fresh.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hQoro1OeS5U/TsR4AtcslkI/AAAAAAAABhI/inY0gsV9otU/s1600/fresh.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Fresh Sugar Lust Set $28 ($66 value)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Complete with Lip Polish, Lip Treatment and the Brown Sugar Body Cream + a bag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who doesn't love a set that comes with its own carrying case?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So excited!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lc1wA9U-eTU/TsR4B5I4YNI/AAAAAAAABhQ/-mYfkLydXZA/s1600/nails.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lc1wA9U-eTU/TsR4B5I4YNI/AAAAAAAABhQ/-mYfkLydXZA/s1600/nails.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SEPHORA by OPI 18&amp;nbsp;piece mini set&amp;nbsp;$48 ($81 value)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;An array of nail polish in a spectrum of fun colors?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Umm YES PLEASE!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This would last Sweet Pea and I for quite some time and I might even be willing to part with a few of them as individual gifts (stocking stuffers and the like).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a great deal!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kQw40vsBvCg/TsR4C8gqRlI/AAAAAAAABhY/qz42AgPdEh8/s1600/nars.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kQw40vsBvCg/TsR4C8gqRlI/AAAAAAAABhY/qz42AgPdEh8/s1600/nars.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;NARS Yorokobi Super Orgasm Set $39 ($51 value)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;OMG! I already die for their Orgasm blush (it looks great on absolutely &lt;strong&gt;everyone&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so imagine my excitement when I saw this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The blush, nail polish and lip gloss all in one fell swoop!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I also just realized I have a SEPHORA gift card I've been holding onto since my birthday so score one for my team!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But what to buy???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'm sure there will be other 'things' that strike my fancy in the coming weeks but this is what's on my mind....NOW.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What's on your holiday wish list?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-7517932626075669094?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/7517932626075669094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-i-wantnow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/7517932626075669094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/7517932626075669094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-i-wantnow.html' title='what I want.....now'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0YDeNaUTzZ0/TsRvHJXTavI/AAAAAAAABhA/YnPSdgZU8x8/s72-c/clairsonic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-4186342968998874312</id><published>2011-11-16T13:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T13:43:00.567-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunday funday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy weekend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='famdamily'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>weekend wrap up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is it really already Wednesday?&lt;br /&gt;Holy smokes I'm behind!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My body is thoroughly confused as is my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I kept thinking Friday was Saturday (since Babe &amp;amp; Sweet Pea were home) and then spent most of Saturday convinced we had to head home early due to it being a "school day" the next day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But nevertheless it was still a great weekend. We were busy for sure and we actually haven't been that busy in awhile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had something every single day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friday I went and did wedding makeup all day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saturday we had the pleasure of cheering on our dear friend Al at his graduation from the University of Phoenix. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had great seats down in front and were able to get a few good shots of the graduate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mostly we were just proud to be able to share the moment with him and his family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Graduations are not normally fun events if you're not the graduate,&amp;nbsp;as they tend to be long and drawn out and somewhat boring but Babe and I made do w/ the little Pierre's and&amp;nbsp;baby Madison to distract us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not to mention enjoying the variety of names being called.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After the graduation I went to get Sweet Pea from her Granna's (she enjoyed an evening at the movies watching Puss N' Boots) and we went a birthday party for a girlfriend's daughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We walked in the house to pure limbo madness (it was a Luau theme) of 31 kids + adults mingling in her living room!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yowzers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yanina knows how to put on a party though and her decorations were quite Pintersting and cute (get it? Pinterest?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sweet Pea had a blast and it was great to catch up w/ my Boo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sunday we went by the William's to watch a few football games as Charles and Babe were playing each other this week in Fantasy Football ( Babe won) and we love any excuse to hang out with the "Quartet".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quenisha went all out and had a variety of snacks for this preggo mama to enjoy and good eats for the Sweet Pea as well.&lt;br /&gt;The guys had fun talking trash about the games and their fantasy football, while Q and&amp;nbsp; I brainstormed a bit on the baby shower, and chatted about life in general.&lt;br /&gt;The girls had long since retreated upstairs and all we heard from them was the occassional thud and &amp;amp; giggle.&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Quentin however, was quite the entertainer and was happy to show off his baseball and bubble blowing skills.&lt;br /&gt;Went home exhausted and full of food and laughs and ready to start our week!&lt;br /&gt;It was indeed a&amp;nbsp;Sunday Funday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What did you all do this weekend?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-4186342968998874312?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/4186342968998874312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/11/weekend-wrap-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/4186342968998874312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/4186342968998874312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/11/weekend-wrap-up.html' title='weekend wrap up'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-5992250475115236114</id><published>2011-11-16T09:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T09:43:57.085-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is something comforting about getting a new book in a series. It's like meeting an old friend at a favorite stomping grounds where you know you'll find instant comfort and warmth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I stopped by the bookstore to get the Hunger Games and noticed that right in front one of my favorite mystery/crime authors &lt;a href="http://www.suegrafton.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sue Grafton&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; had a new book in her latest installment of the Kinsey Millhone series "V is for Vengeance".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been reading Ms. Grafton's work since I was in high school when my mom was big fan of books on tape and would listen in the car. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At some point I picked up the books for myself and have read them all from A to V.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HMs2zVWOLQU/TsP18MmOvkI/AAAAAAAABgw/ZlyNgKu6Sis/s1600/Sue_Grafton_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HMs2zVWOLQU/TsP18MmOvkI/AAAAAAAABgw/ZlyNgKu6Sis/s320/Sue_Grafton_2.jpg" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's been some time since the last book came out so I was really jazzed to see this book out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I immediately started reading once I arrived home and was happy to find Kinsey right as I left her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is something, so familiar about a book character that you feel like they are a part of the fabric of your life and in a way, this one is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She has been a part of my life for over a decade and I hers. There are familiar characters and quirks that once re-visited are as welcome as my own family members.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I must admit it did my heart good to read some familiar names and already know their history with Ms. Kinsey. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's like running into an old friend from high school or college that you haven't seen in awhile but you still "know" without KNOWING. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ya know?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes it's the littlest things that make the biggest impact.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So that made me quite happy this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What's been rocking your world this week?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-5992250475115236114?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/5992250475115236114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/11/there-is-something-comforting-about.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/5992250475115236114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/5992250475115236114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/11/there-is-something-comforting-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HMs2zVWOLQU/TsP18MmOvkI/AAAAAAAABgw/ZlyNgKu6Sis/s72-c/Sue_Grafton_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-8774563114542229898</id><published>2011-11-11T20:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T20:28:22.184-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weddings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='makeup'/><title type='text'>Friday Fancies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today was a pretty good day I must say albeit a bit confusing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It being Veteran's day, Babe and Sweet Pea were home thus leading me to think it was Saturday for most of the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got up pretty early (for me) and high tailed it down to Redondo Beach to do some wedding makeup for a lovely lady.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a special occasion wedding's are!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And to be married on 11/11/11 - there was definitely some magic in the air.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Specifically since there had been reports of rain today for most of the week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And it rained a little bit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But not enough to ruin this lady's special day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is something about doing makeup for weddings that makes me all kinds of giddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It reminds me of &lt;a href="http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/07/best-party-i-ever-threw.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;my own special day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; of course but it's also such a precious time in woman's life and to be allowed to share in that day........well it's an honor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I felt truly blessed to be a part of Dionne's day and to meet her friends, family and groom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And she looked pretty good if I do say so myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ts8KJkcapq8/Tr31wc9MpBI/AAAAAAAABgo/LiOMrq1PD44/s1600/2011-11-11+16.00.28.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ts8KJkcapq8/Tr31wc9MpBI/AAAAAAAABgo/LiOMrq1PD44/s320/2011-11-11+16.00.28.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On the way home I had a lovely chat w/ the BFF which is always a good deal and finally took the time to sync my blue tooth to my phone so I could be super hands free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of course I was quite confused why there were SO many people on the freeway at 8:30 on a Saturday and then I was reminded that it was 5:45 - on Friday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yaay rush hour traffic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No worries as I had some good tunes and was in great spirits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I must say , doing makeup while 5months pregnant is pretty interesting as I can't see my belt the way I'm used to so I have to wear it a bit higher on the tummy to be able to reach my brushes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It looks awkward but it works like no one's business.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I did stop to pick up pizza for my familia which just put a cherry on top of an already stellar day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now I'm ready to put my feet up and relax.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;Oh and a special shout-out to all the Veterans who take such good care of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;While politicians argue over pieces of paper, those guys are out there getting dirty and gettin it done!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dad, Alfred, Marc - Love you guys lots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So what did you all do today? What do you have planned for the weekend?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-8774563114542229898?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/8774563114542229898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/11/friday-fancies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/8774563114542229898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/8774563114542229898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/11/friday-fancies.html' title='Friday Fancies'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ts8KJkcapq8/Tr31wc9MpBI/AAAAAAAABgo/LiOMrq1PD44/s72-c/2011-11-11+16.00.28.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-2790497235567334683</id><published>2011-11-10T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T09:00:00.337-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby ninja'/><title type='text'>I am NOT the one</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CHlU7-_HFTU/TqxM8envo8I/AAAAAAAABdA/IyiOzailGGY/s1600/2011-10-25+14.23.44.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CHlU7-_HFTU/TqxM8envo8I/AAAAAAAABdA/IyiOzailGGY/s320/2011-10-25+14.23.44.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Someone women adore being pregnant and are quite good at&amp;nbsp;it.&amp;nbsp;They make it look so easy and are absolutely glowing, full of life and love for everyone. I am &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; that lady.&lt;br /&gt;I am the slightly cantankerous, somewhat snarky, mildly uncomfortable lady who will cut you if you look twice at her snacks. Seriously.Yeah I'm &lt;em&gt;that &lt;/em&gt;pregnant lady. &lt;br /&gt;Not to say that I'm a witch or anything I'm just not the most pleasant lady day in and day out.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I'm not running through wheat fields and smilingly jubiliantly at the camera while my husband looks on lovingly and our Sweet Pea smiles angelicly. More like I'm waddling through Target on a mission to get more snickers while Sweet Pea stops in the toy aisle and Babe sighs heavily when I get distracted on my way to the checkout.&lt;br /&gt;My husband just laughs at my attitude and rubs my feet in hopes that will make me feel better. He thinks I'm nuts. And he knows better than to mess with this feisty mama bear.&lt;br /&gt;I was the same way with our daughter except then I thought I was supposed to the be other way. All sunshine and roses and love. &lt;br /&gt;Now I know the truth: not all women are joyous when they are with child. And that's &lt;em&gt;okay&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, there is beauty in it. The wonderment of creating a life and watching&amp;nbsp;as it grows inside of you, feeling all the movements as you shovel ice cream into your mouth while catching up on 'The Real Housewives of Beverly Hills'. It's all fabulous and quite magical. Watching your feet slowly disappear from view and&amp;nbsp;getting up to&amp;nbsp;use the bathroom&amp;nbsp;four times a night&amp;nbsp;- not so much.&lt;br /&gt;And I &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; the idea of&amp;nbsp;making a tiny human, the one child mutiny happening from within I could,&amp;nbsp;however, do without. But that is a small price to pay for what&amp;nbsp;the end result will be so I guess I can deal for the next 16 odd weeks.&lt;br /&gt;The upside to all this is that my creativity is through the roof. I have a million ideas all floating around in my head and on my &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;boards. From the baby's room&amp;nbsp;to sprucing up the house to how I'm going to&amp;nbsp;get back into my skinny jeans. I've got it all planned out. The amount of inertia it would take for me to get off the couch and get it all &lt;strong&gt;done&lt;/strong&gt; is the only thing holding me back.&lt;br /&gt;But pregnancy has been a wonderful boon to my&amp;nbsp;creative process.&lt;br /&gt;Writing has increased tenfold as well, however, usually while I'm&amp;nbsp;trying to&amp;nbsp;get comfortable and fall asleep I find myself mentally writing essays&amp;nbsp;that are&amp;nbsp;full of wit and candor. Getting up to&amp;nbsp;put on glasses and jot down these witty&amp;nbsp;phrases and brilliant essays is a whole other story.&lt;br /&gt;I know that this time will be over all too soon and then I will be obsessed with my tiny little man and his poop and that will be all I can talk about and I'm okay with that. In fact I'm kind of ready for that. But I will miss the ability to sleep late, take several naps and still have the energy to write, cook and create.&lt;br /&gt;I realize that I am not one of those fabulous earth mamas that gets "the glow" and is brimming with love. I am not really interested in having strangers touch/rub my belly (let's be honest who is?). I don't want to discuss cloth vs. disposable diapers, breast milk vs. formula and my delivery decisions.&lt;br /&gt;Nope -&amp;nbsp;I really just want to put my feet up&amp;nbsp;and relax with a margarita, but we all know that's not going to happen.&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime I will settle for a second slice of cake even though my last one was less than 30 minutes ago and I haven't had "real food" just yet. Don't judge me. &lt;br /&gt;I'm pregnant.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-2790497235567334683?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/2790497235567334683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-am-not-one.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/2790497235567334683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/2790497235567334683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-am-not-one.html' title='I am NOT the one'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CHlU7-_HFTU/TqxM8envo8I/AAAAAAAABdA/IyiOzailGGY/s72-c/2011-10-25+14.23.44.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-8162011011588870857</id><published>2011-11-09T08:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T08:14:38.231-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet pea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bump style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what i wore wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='style'/><title type='text'>what we wore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;In an effort to maintain some semblance of&amp;nbsp;style I'm back to documenting what's working for me on &lt;a href="http://thepleatedpoppy.com/blog/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;What I wore Wednesday's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;at The Pleated Poppy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qI79ZTBycyU/TOS1TKll0gI/AAAAAAAABI8/6Stip0e7-sM/s1600/button1252.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qI79ZTBycyU/TOS1TKll0gI/AAAAAAAABI8/6Stip0e7-sM/s1600/button1252.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For the Baby Bump edition we have the below ensemble.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was pretty jazzed at the idea of getting out of the house and into the public. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And not just the Target/Michael's going public either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had a doctor's appt. and could see no reason to not get a little snazzy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xpcoIUC4XAs/TrnH9Mj3nTI/AAAAAAAABgA/ACX74cT6cp0/s1600/2011-11-08+16.12.24.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xpcoIUC4XAs/TrnH9Mj3nTI/AAAAAAAABgA/ACX74cT6cp0/s320/2011-11-08+16.12.24.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZX8IwX_zBC4/TrnH-6TvdpI/AAAAAAAABgI/F08k732DEuM/s1600/2011-11-08+16.12.00.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZX8IwX_zBC4/TrnH-6TvdpI/AAAAAAAABgI/F08k732DEuM/s320/2011-11-08+16.12.00.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;apologies for the blurriness - this is what happens when you ask a 9yr.old to use a cell phone camera&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;On me:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Leggings: Mossimo for Target&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tank: Motherhood Maternity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jacket: Forever 21&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Necklace: Forever 21&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Boots: Steven by Steve Madden from Hautelook&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VBvNfjnbbgg/TrnIBFwv2TI/AAAAAAAABgQ/X2IdWDk8TCQ/s1600/2011-11-08+16.11.33.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VBvNfjnbbgg/TrnIBFwv2TI/AAAAAAAABgQ/X2IdWDk8TCQ/s320/2011-11-08+16.11.33.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;isn't she just adorable?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;On her:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;T-shirt: Target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Scarf: Target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Earrings: Target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Skirt: Target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Tie-dyed tights: Target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Boots: Target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sweet Pea hadn't been to school since last Wednesday on account of her sickness so I figured she should at least look super cute on her first day back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Even if she does still have a terrible sounding cough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;We got this outfit during back to school shopping with my Dad and I don't know who was more jazzed about the tights, her or him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I thought they were pretty cool though so we bought them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Babe added the scarf&amp;nbsp;in the&amp;nbsp;morning to keep her warm and it ended up being a stellar outfit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Now that,my friends,&amp;nbsp;is teamwork!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Linking up with &lt;a href="http://thepleatedpoppy.com/blog/"&gt;Lindsey &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-8162011011588870857?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/8162011011588870857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-we-wore.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/8162011011588870857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/8162011011588870857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-we-wore.html' title='what we wore'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qI79ZTBycyU/TOS1TKll0gI/AAAAAAAABI8/6Stip0e7-sM/s72-c/button1252.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-1311403950306563735</id><published>2011-11-08T16:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T16:54:36.550-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home decor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diy decor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home makeover'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decorating'/><title type='text'>finished project!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I mentioned I painted the cabinet that is in&amp;nbsp;our entryway?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Basically we use it put our keys and other random ish on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I like to drop the mail there on my way in from the garage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And it houses most of our board games in the bottom and a few magazines and books in the middle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have been hankering to paint this thing for quite some time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was such a boring, blah brown color and since I'm obviously nesting, I got a bug up my butt to get it done once and for all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G21TrIWQySg/TrcPY5LeRcI/AAAAAAAABew/_0By4bdGBy8/s1600/2011-08-14+14.36.30.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G21TrIWQySg/TrcPY5LeRcI/AAAAAAAABew/_0By4bdGBy8/s320/2011-08-14+14.36.30.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;before: blah brown&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once I convinced my husband to spruce it up I had to get him to agree on a color.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He couldn't see why it needed to happen but I told him we needed COLOR in this room and he finally caved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Originally I wanted turquoise but he was adamant about it not happening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So we agreed on red.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And then I couldn't decide on a red.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But while getting color swatches for Baby Ninja's nursery, I stumbled across this lovely Mermaid Treasure turquoise from Behr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was in love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So we got two samples of the California Poppy Red and the Mermaid Treasure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YRc_AGGZTZk/TrnOMn-lryI/AAAAAAAABgg/_21Yxoznxs0/s1600/2011-10-21+15.07.54.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YRc_AGGZTZk/TrnOMn-lryI/AAAAAAAABgg/_21Yxoznxs0/s320/2011-10-21+15.07.54.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The red was kind of 'meh', I liked it, but it didn't WOW me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And that's really what I was going for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So Mermaid Treasure it was!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He took it all apart for me and Sunday morning I got to work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was hard to see how it had turned out while in the dimly lit garage but I was loving it so far.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fVTU7TVuhqM/TrcPb15P4VI/AAAAAAAABe4/vFQGvBCS8is/s1600/2011-11-06+14.23.38.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fVTU7TVuhqM/TrcPb15P4VI/AAAAAAAABe4/vFQGvBCS8is/s320/2011-11-06+14.23.38.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last night he put it all together and here is the finished product!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZxbC7T8kJdE/TrnNyp5AydI/AAAAAAAABgY/YmQw7VJxxCU/s1600/2011-11-08+16.11.11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZxbC7T8kJdE/TrnNyp5AydI/AAAAAAAABgY/YmQw7VJxxCU/s320/2011-11-08+16.11.11.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;after: Mermaid Treasure!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm really pleased with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You'll notice the multicolored scrapbook paper on top.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's because I'm trying to decide if I want to modge podge one of those to the top portion and the other to the inner wall of the cabinet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Stay tuned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Linking up with &lt;a href="http://www.sugaranddots.com/"&gt;Kimmie&lt;/a&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What have you whipped up this week?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-1311403950306563735?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/1311403950306563735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/11/finished-project.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/1311403950306563735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/1311403950306563735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/11/finished-project.html' title='finished project!'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G21TrIWQySg/TrcPY5LeRcI/AAAAAAAABew/_0By4bdGBy8/s72-c/2011-08-14+14.36.30.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-1227872905148685857</id><published>2011-11-06T14:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T14:47:49.242-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home decor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diy decor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Target'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby nursery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fabric barn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday decor'/><title type='text'>saturday love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;things are brusqely underway around these parts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've spent the last few days cooped up in the house with a sickly Sweet Pea, there is nothing worse than hearing your baby's incessant coughing all night long while you can do nothing about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Unless that coughing fit is followed by them throwing up on their sleeve, which is exactly what happened late&amp;nbsp;last night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Swell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I was on my own for my O.C./LBC run this afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got a call saying our baby bedding was ready to pick up and that made me super excited as I was planning on heading down that way to the Fabric Barn anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have a ton of ideas for my holiday decor (thank you &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/452722606/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;) and wanted to get a head start before all the good stuff in my color scheme was gone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think I did pretty good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Got some ornaments from Target in the dollar aisle and the Fabric Barn had some other key pieces I needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R9GBo0bs4EE/TrcOAxdskVI/AAAAAAAABeQ/yCERXniOhGg/s1600/2011-11-04+13.13.39.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R9GBo0bs4EE/TrcOAxdskVI/AAAAAAAABeQ/yCERXniOhGg/s320/2011-11-04+13.13.39.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RRlBUCkJtFQ/TrcOD5ZU0GI/AAAAAAAABeY/3pa75yE1AlE/s1600/2011-11-05+22.11.36.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RRlBUCkJtFQ/TrcOD5ZU0GI/AAAAAAAABeY/3pa75yE1AlE/s320/2011-11-05+22.11.36.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Needless to say I'm pretty psyched and definitely looking forward to the day after Thanksgiving for our decorating to begin!&lt;br /&gt;The swap meet also had my dream dining room set up and a cozy looking bed so of course I snapped a photo to show Babe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qs85iYMZV-o/TrcOQYEBbsI/AAAAAAAABeg/R1cgbbrrjrY/s1600/2011-11-05+13.13.32.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qs85iYMZV-o/TrcOQYEBbsI/AAAAAAAABeg/R1cgbbrrjrY/s320/2011-11-05+13.13.32.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w5wSzPZUqL4/TrcOZm_EWQI/AAAAAAAABeo/Nvnu-iIYLQc/s1600/2011-11-05+13.13.56.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w5wSzPZUqL4/TrcOZm_EWQI/AAAAAAAABeo/Nvnu-iIYLQc/s320/2011-11-05+13.13.56.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;While I was down that way I stopped by my favorite hair salon to catch up with my good friend and hair stylist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's been a minute since we had a 'sista-girl' chat so it was nice to catch up for a bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And since I was down that way I decided to for-go a trip to my dad's and just stop off at Super Mex (their salsa is BOMB) and pick up some yummy eats for mi familia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Muy bueno.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was quite a happy camper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully tomorrow will be better - I'm making &lt;a href="http://jonandjenmiller.blogspot.com/2010/09/crockpot-chicken-tortilla-soup.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;chicken tortilla soup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in the crockpot.&lt;br /&gt;And painting my cabinet Mermaid Treasure Turquoise.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What have you been up to this weekend?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-1227872905148685857?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/1227872905148685857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/11/saturday-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/1227872905148685857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/1227872905148685857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/11/saturday-love.html' title='saturday love'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R9GBo0bs4EE/TrcOAxdskVI/AAAAAAAABeQ/yCERXniOhGg/s72-c/2011-11-04+13.13.39.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-958454748124071062</id><published>2011-11-04T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T11:09:00.871-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby bump'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bump style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby ninja'/><title type='text'>what's working for me : week 24</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I haven't posted an outfit in weeks because, well basically I've been at home and my fashion game is not as demanding as it was if I were going into HL everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's a blessing and a curse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I looked up Wednesday (after rushing to pick up a sick Sweet Pea from school in the early a.m.) and I was wearing the dreaded sweat pants when Babe got home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Granted they were Juicy Couture sweat pants but still not quite the impression I wanted to give.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I'm working on me a bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday I finally busted out my pre-natal workout DVD with permission from my doctor. She said the excercise might help me sleep better.She was right. I moved my bedtime up a whole 30 minutes so that was impressive AND I felt like I did &lt;em&gt;something&lt;/em&gt; for myself. I do enjoy working out I must say. Mostly because I love the results but finding the time and energy had been somewhat of a challenge as I've had this DVD since June. But it wasn't like I was doing "the Shred" and it felt good and still wore me out just enough. And I skipped my afternoon nap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fashion wise , I'm still on a leggings and tunic/tank kick and that's fine because it's comfortable,fashionable and the weather has been tricky! But this morning, I was excited for the rain&amp;nbsp; because it meant I could wear my boots on the quick errands I need to run! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I tried a new recipe for &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/411238627/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Creamy Italian Chicken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;I got from Pinterest and it was delicious! Babe was super impressed as was I. Sunday I'm trying &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/412774886/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;chicken tortilla soup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in the crock pot. I figure I need to try as many recipes out as possible now, that way when Baby Ninja gets here I can already have a better idea of what to throw together while he naps and I won't be &lt;strong&gt;such&lt;/strong&gt; a crazy lady. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Babe finally got the nursery painted and it looks great! and now I think I want him to do one more wall. He just shook his head but told me to go ahead and pick up the paint if I felt up to leaving the house w/ sicky in tow. So thats on my list of things to do so he can get that done tomorrow and then put the crib together and then I can begin the creative process of fabric gathering for the window seat and other decorative accents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm also thinking I may make a run to my favorite craft store in the LBC tomorrow and see what they have for my Christmas craft-a-thon. This way I can thoroughly enjoy my jolly-holiday December and get some QT in with some of my favorite creative ladies as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm 24 weeks along and feel like I'm getting bigger by the minute. Everyone else says&amp;nbsp;I'm fine but I feel ginormous around the middle but...duh. I'm pregnant so that's to be expected.&amp;nbsp;I'll have to get the hubs to take a photo later in the evening for me to post for next week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We still haven't decided on a name either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm off to get it together and run our errands so we can come back and have hot cocoa and watch a movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What have you all been up to this week?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-958454748124071062?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/958454748124071062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/11/whats-working-for-me-week-24.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/958454748124071062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/958454748124071062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/11/whats-working-for-me-week-24.html' title='what&apos;s working for me : week 24'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-1038016588891986429</id><published>2011-10-31T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T20:23:13.373-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='traditions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='candy'/><title type='text'>times they are a changin' - halloween 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s7XOffRbF4o/Tq9lEz9hZPI/AAAAAAAABeA/4qh5lSGe8WU/s1600/pirate+lass.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s7XOffRbF4o/Tq9lEz9hZPI/AAAAAAAABeA/4qh5lSGe8WU/s320/pirate+lass.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My how times have changed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In my day Halloween was spent preparing for weeks for the 'perfect costume' be it scary or sweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rushing home from school to finish homework and squeeze in dinner all so we could get ready to 'go out'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We'd hit the main street (my brother and I) and by the time we got to the end of the block I was usually done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'd gotten scared out of my mind by the older kids on the block one year and a couple of houses had really spooky decor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was not excited about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On occasion we might go one or two streets over but that was a rarity and all based on my mood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No we were old fashioned and went door to door asking our strange neighbors for candy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And oddly enough - most folks participated even if they didn't have kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I guess it was the spirit of the community.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These days "Trick-or-Treating" is kind of a thing of the past.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kids still get dressed up and are pretty excited at the prospect of an assortment of goodies and their parents encouraging them to grab as many as possible, but there isn't the same level of&amp;nbsp;neighborly participation it seems.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Houses are dark and kids aren't wandering the streets as they were in my day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They go to church for Trunks'n'Treats (which I think is a &lt;em&gt;brilliant&lt;/em&gt; idea) or they go to their local mall or downtown civic area where store owners hand out candy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's usually a band and a bouncy house of some kind and everyone is in a spirited mood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh and it starts at 3pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From what I remember you don't go out until it was good &amp;amp; dark and you had take your flashlight with you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Somehow Halloween has evolved from being a dark and spooky evening with children wandering the streets to being that of a festive afternoon at the local shopping&amp;nbsp;center, chatting it up with friends and perhaps grabbing&amp;nbsp;a bite to eat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In previous years Sweet Pea didn't really participate in Halloween.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She just wasn't really keen on it and her dad had never done it growing up so he was not a big fan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And like I said before it's never really been my cup of tea either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(thanks neighbor boys for ruining it for me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;However last year she got her first 'store bought' costume,carved a small pumpkin&amp;nbsp;and went trick-or-treating with some friends and it was all good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So this year we did the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;However, there are rules for our participation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing scary, or skanky or super expensive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No witches or goblins or anything 'dark'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We only want light and fun creatures prancing around our home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saturday we went by our friends the Muhammad's and participated in their neighborhood's annual costume contest and pumpkin carving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fmrq2oF76Lo/Tq9lGX_mLdI/AAAAAAAABeI/Y4MEoX-mGXk/s1600/pumpkincarving.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fmrq2oF76Lo/Tq9lGX_mLdI/AAAAAAAABeI/Y4MEoX-mGXk/s320/pumpkincarving.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today I picked her up from school, she did homework and off we went.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She got a bit of candy but at the first stop but was a bit tuckered out to hit up our other local shopping center.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Go figure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were home by 5:30pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Having skipped my afternoon nap I was totally okay with that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Babe had gone and picked up a bag of candy much to my chagrin as I think in the almost 3 years we've lived here we've had maybe 3 trick-or-treater's?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had &lt;strong&gt;one&lt;/strong&gt; tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So guess who will be forced to eat all the Reese's peanut butter cups?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-1038016588891986429?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/1038016588891986429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/10/times-they-are-changin-halloween-2011.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/1038016588891986429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/1038016588891986429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/10/times-they-are-changin-halloween-2011.html' title='times they are a changin&apos; - halloween 2011'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s7XOffRbF4o/Tq9lEz9hZPI/AAAAAAAABeA/4qh5lSGe8WU/s72-c/pirate+lass.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-687593222523117606</id><published>2011-10-30T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T17:54:50.096-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home decor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home makeover'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in grace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='colors'/><title type='text'>color bind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have you ever read a blog that moved you to your core randomly?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like you've never met this person and this is the first time you've read their words but suddenly you find yourself sobbing in front of your computer?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeah - that's what happened when I discovered &lt;a href="http://www.lifeingraceblog.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life in Grace&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Edie had just lost everything in a devastating house fire and was grateful to escape with her life and that of her family in tact.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was terribly moved and crying at work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She was so full of grace and Christ's love while suffering a tragic loss and it just rocked me to my core to see how her faith was overshadowing her loss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've followed her blog for the last year as she posted about their re-building process and found myself scouring older posts to see the wonder that was her house before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This month she's working on a&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.lifeingraceblog.com/category/31-days-series/page/7"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;31 day series&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; documenting the transformation of her&amp;nbsp;new living space.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--rzs_2-wGvo/Tq3vTgengMI/AAAAAAAABdw/B6EFXAlPShk/s1600/edie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--rzs_2-wGvo/Tq3vTgengMI/AAAAAAAABdw/B6EFXAlPShk/s320/edie.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Edie's workroom. I die for that chair. this speaks to my heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This morning over my spiced cider and pumpkin bread I was able to catch up on the progress and fell in love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You can tell how much she loves her home and the people who reside there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How she wants it to be a place of rest, worship and comfort for all who enter it's doors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I dig it so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is not afraid to go out on a limb and use color.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mix fabric and textures or color schemes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I admire that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And in my current state of nesting-ness it's been a huge boon to my creative spirit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Currently I'm stuck between a rock and a hard place as I have a strong desire to "redcorrange" things around the homestead but it's a bit difficult to get things 'just so' when you don't outright own the place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I'm making do with what I have and changing a bit of the scenery if I can't change the landscape.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Does that even make sense?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want new pillows for the couch and would love a new rug but that would take eons to mull over and finally decide on one we &lt;strong&gt;both&lt;/strong&gt; like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(for some reason Babe likes to insert his design aesthetic into my ambitions- go figure)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I'll cross that bridge when I come to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No for now I'm quite content to imagine and use &lt;a href="http://www.lifeingraceblog.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; as a medium to house all my ideas until I'm able to put them into action.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's also helped me realize what my house 'style' is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think I described it last week as a modern, eclectic?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7V4wXj8Gy0/Tq3vRQBYv1I/AAAAAAAABdo/tivjmSjDwgs/s1600/color.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="301" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7V4wXj8Gy0/Tq3vRQBYv1I/AAAAAAAABdo/tivjmSjDwgs/s320/color.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i love this whole scheme&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yNnNSaynStg/Tq3vWgOCJPI/AAAAAAAABd4/YZaQfhSYQ9s/s1600/living+room.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="201" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yNnNSaynStg/Tq3vWgOCJPI/AAAAAAAABd4/YZaQfhSYQ9s/s320/living+room.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hello color!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway - in reading Edie's blog and touring a few of my friends homes (whom I consider to be swell homemakers) I've found a certain vibe that I am slightly consumed by.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want my house to be cozy &amp;amp; fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Functional but modern and still whimsical.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am not stuffy and matchy-matchy and I strive for the space I reside in to have the same feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is something about all the homes I love that has a re-curring theme - they have no fear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No inhibition when it comes to their decorating style and layout.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As a teen I spent a lot of time moving furniture or adding posters to the walls and as a young adult we lived in the 'crayola house' &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(each wall was a different color in our living room)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's made me realize I need to get back to that feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Looking at Edie's home brought out something in me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Her unabashed love of color and seemingly reckless abandon when it comes to mixing patterns,textures and colors in a room just rocks my socks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because right now it's just a lot of brown and tan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8nZLVOG3kcw/SqE_Moi_-8I/AAAAAAAAAf0/Tl9cMJJ2L9Q/s1600/my+ish+pics+717.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8nZLVOG3kcw/SqE_Moi_-8I/AAAAAAAAAf0/Tl9cMJJ2L9Q/s320/my+ish+pics+717.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;an old photo as things have since been re-arranged but the color are still pretty much the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The whole nursery decorating process has really brought that into focus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's been awhile since I was able to design a room from scratch if ever, and there are so many good ideas out there it makes me slightly overwhelmed and anxious to narrow it down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I do know this - I like bold and bright colors that are also inviting and warm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So while I'm pretty sure this will be a work in progress there will be plenty of updates on how &lt;strike&gt;I&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp; we fine tune this place and make it our own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And who knows what type of inspiration the next house will bring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tell me, do you have any decorating aspirations?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What's your home's style?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-687593222523117606?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/687593222523117606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/10/color-bind.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/687593222523117606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/687593222523117606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/10/color-bind.html' title='color bind'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--rzs_2-wGvo/Tq3vTgengMI/AAAAAAAABdw/B6EFXAlPShk/s72-c/edie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-6201169514895333961</id><published>2011-10-29T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T12:03:19.933-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby nursery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Babe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cleaning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='organization'/><title type='text'>getting it done</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is my last week home with Babe and it has been a doozy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We've spent the majority of the week cleaning and organizing &lt;strong&gt;everything.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've mentioned before I'm a little obsessive compulsive about my things and where and how they are put away so having him 'help' me was a bit of a challenge on my part.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Top that off with being a natural procrastinator (I am notorious for starting projects and not following through) and you have a recipe for FUN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;However, it turned out better than expected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Monday I had lunch w/ my girlfriend and her mini-man (my boyfriend) and we ran errands and&amp;nbsp;caught up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tuesday was another trip to the doctor where I discovered I've gained 7lbs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In. two. weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Perhaps I should lay off the bacon covered everything?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Meh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(yes, that seems a bit vain and I realize I'm with child but that doesn't mean I should turn into a whale does it?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CHlU7-_HFTU/TqxM8envo8I/AAAAAAAABdA/IyiOzailGGY/s1600/2011-10-25+14.23.44.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CHlU7-_HFTU/TqxM8envo8I/AAAAAAAABdA/IyiOzailGGY/s320/2011-10-25+14.23.44.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;awkward angle trying to see how far my toes stick out while not tipping over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then our computer went black.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Insert panic attack here &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(no internet!!??? how will I survive?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wednesday I cruised on down to my parents neck of the woods to pick up/ drop off some things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Stopped by my mothers to get a basket for the changing table&amp;nbsp;and subsequently set off the house alarm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sweet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No police came crashing around the corner and I called to let her know it was me lest she think there was a robbery gone wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Decided to cruise by &lt;a href="http://chartreusehomefurnishings.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chartreuse Home Furnishings&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; on the way to my dad's and finally purchased the famous &lt;a href="http://chartreusehomefurnishings.blogspot.com/2010/09/pine-cone-candle.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pinecone candle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;as I have been obsessed by candles lately and I am so happy I did! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My whole house smells delicious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Went to my dads to chat it up and bring him some of the delicious pot roast from Sunday and we started discussing our computer issue (mainly that it's time for Babe and I to get a new one and upgrade) and he happened to have a brand spanking new HP still in the box just laying around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What the what?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Who does that? Oh my crazy dad&amp;nbsp;+ a late night QVC marathon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So he generously offered it to us and Babe set it up yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's fabulous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Web cam and all that so now I can skype w/ my long lost bff's!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I returned home I settled in for a nice nap and then got busy going through my 500 million bins of random things I've had since the beginning of time it feels like!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I found old fliers from my promotion days in Atlanta, business cards for friends, prom pictures, and the blessed mixed tapes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BR0sE4kcnss/TqxNAT83TLI/AAAAAAAABdI/uWNXkk5gskQ/s1600/2011-10-25+18.05.48.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BR0sE4kcnss/TqxNAT83TLI/AAAAAAAABdI/uWNXkk5gskQ/s320/2011-10-25+18.05.48.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F5C2h6Er6uI/TqxNFqt9bmI/AAAAAAAABdQ/kHzyfcJWc08/s1600/2011-10-25+22.51.00.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F5C2h6Er6uI/TqxNFqt9bmI/AAAAAAAABdQ/kHzyfcJWc08/s320/2011-10-25+22.51.00.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1HPjbRPt7BY/TqxNMj5k13I/AAAAAAAABdY/DadMVpB7CjM/s1600/2011-10-26+20.46.35.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1HPjbRPt7BY/TqxNMj5k13I/AAAAAAAABdY/DadMVpB7CjM/s320/2011-10-26+20.46.35.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nlvQkK_emew/TqxNStaxceI/AAAAAAAABdg/9LdPbI3SaqU/s1600/2011-10-25+18.05.56.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nlvQkK_emew/TqxNStaxceI/AAAAAAAABdg/9LdPbI3SaqU/s320/2011-10-25+18.05.56.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was so fun to go through all that and take my trip down memory lane.&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh, the memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Babe was also &lt;em&gt;super&lt;/em&gt; impressed that I actually sat down to do it but I chalk that up to the fact that I finished my book early Monday morning and haven't really gotten sucked into a new one yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It feels good to have made such progress in&amp;nbsp;such a short amount of time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm really proud of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I organized all my craft things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(note to self - you have a &lt;strong&gt;ton &lt;/strong&gt;of craft paint, the only other ones you need are the glitter paints.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And labeled all the drawers and am super pleased with the resulting organization.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So now Baby Ninja's room is all cleared out and ready for Babe to paint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tgaJNZUSfbg/TqxMyFH92LI/AAAAAAAABcw/5Tq6-O6Mp-Y/s1600/2011-10-28+13.58.26.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tgaJNZUSfbg/TqxMyFH92LI/AAAAAAAABcw/5Tq6-O6Mp-Y/s320/2011-10-28+13.58.26.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YI3awcDNlyE/TqxM1tyH5gI/AAAAAAAABc4/sC2S2nwLUd8/s1600/2011-10-28+13.58.16.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YI3awcDNlyE/TqxM1tyH5gI/AAAAAAAABc4/sC2S2nwLUd8/s320/2011-10-28+13.58.16.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm pretty excited to see how the grey turns out on the wall and to get the crib put together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have a few other projects I want to do for in there but am trying to take it slow and do one thing at a time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well try to anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What have you accomplished this week?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-6201169514895333961?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/6201169514895333961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/10/getting-it-done.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/6201169514895333961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/6201169514895333961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/10/getting-it-done.html' title='getting it done'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CHlU7-_HFTU/TqxM8envo8I/AAAAAAAABdA/IyiOzailGGY/s72-c/2011-10-25+14.23.44.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-3512779639395598793</id><published>2011-10-28T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T10:57:30.583-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chatter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>significant chatter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;there are times when we (women) like to run our mouths for no particular reason.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just make conversation with folks and get our chit-chat on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;most days its simply because we require some kind of adult conversation and some days we just need to vent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;However, I am a fan of &lt;em&gt;significant&lt;/em&gt; chatter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You know conversations that actually mean something?&lt;br /&gt;Where you skip the banal pleasantries and get down to the nitty gritty?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Those are my favorite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It doesn't have to be deeply profound - it can be as simple as discussing paint colors or as deep as discussing our place in life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All the same it still moves me and re-kindles something inside me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had the pleasure of spending some QT with one of my favorite ladies and we chatted it up all the day long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And then we went to dinner with &lt;a href="http://www.number17cherrytreelane.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;her&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and chatted it up some more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And it was good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My heart was full and happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aside from eating at one of our &lt;a href="http://www.elzarapecypress.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;favorite restaurants&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;it was just a good time to catch up and share thoughts and ideas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's funny, how a few moments with quality women can affect your life in such a positive manner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It seemed we touched on every topic under the sun - family, friendships, kids, husbands, life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was good indeed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To take a moment out of our super busy lives full of kids, family and other commitments and just be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enjoy one another's company.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And it got me thinking - I have been truly blessed in the last year regarding my friendships and how they've grown. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I lost a few along the way that I thought had potential but in the grand scheme of things it was for the best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I gained some quality folks and couldn't be happier about them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They are some choice ladies let me tell ya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And also my friendships with my other girls was strengthened as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was reminded why God chooses to place people in our lives at seemingly just the right time.&lt;br /&gt;I love that about this season in my life.&lt;br /&gt;Things are falling into place in a most magical way and it just makes me grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you grateful for today?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-3512779639395598793?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/3512779639395598793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/10/significant-chatter.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/3512779639395598793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/3512779639395598793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/10/significant-chatter.html' title='significant chatter'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-5302394701709243585</id><published>2011-10-23T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T18:23:52.509-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='down home w/ the neely&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby nursery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soulful sunday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='o.c. swap meet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the baby guy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>Souful Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am super jazzed and in an excellent mood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not much could thwart it to be honest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Babe let me sleep in way past what I wanted but exactly as long as I needed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have pumpkin bread baking in my oven (thank you Trader Joe's)﻿ and thusly my house smells DIVINE, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gSDnnMl5Tnk/TqS9l78HEoI/AAAAAAAABbY/LWN9aH4elJ4/s1600/2011-10-23+14.30.26.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" rda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gSDnnMl5Tnk/TqS9l78HEoI/AAAAAAAABbY/LWN9aH4elJ4/s320/2011-10-23+14.30.26.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;the sun is shining, I got all my items at the grocery store for under $40 (whoop whoop!), my Sweet Pea is happily hanging out in her room in her jammies and I don't have a problem with that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Babe is hunkered down on the couch for his weekly Sunday football fest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm making a pot roast with smoky new potatoes and green beans for dinner and possibly cornbread or biscuits ( I haven't decided which).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Life is pretty good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This has been my first week "off" of work and while it has been busy doing things around the house (hello clean kitchen sink, bathroom and mirrors) it has been quite relaxing as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are getting into a familiar routine and that soothes my soul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can pretty much feel the stress melting away and the anxiety is waning each day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;God is good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's also helped that Babe is still off and has been around to help with a lot of things (ahem....scrubbing the bathtub) that my burgeoning belly won't allow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's been actually nice having him here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friday we picked up the kid early from her after school program and went to lunch at Mimi's Cafe, picked up the crib and headed over to Home Depot to get our paint colors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We chose a lovely grey tone for the one wall we plan to paint and two fun options for a cabinet I have been dying to spruce up for the last few months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It makes me excited to think about the changes that will be happening around here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am nesting for sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then Babe and I geeked out and had a Lord of the Rings marathon - we got through the first two and 1/3rd of the way through Return of the King before we had to tap out and go to bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saturday was just as lovely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I spent the day with my dear friend Amber and her adorable son.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He makes me excited to have a boy. He is just plain awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to the Orange County Swap meet in search of "The Baby Guy" - a local legend who makes baby bedding, car seat &amp;amp; shopping cart covers as well as blankets and other items.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Since I have strong ideas about what I don't want it was kind of hard to figure out what I do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But they had exactly what I was looking for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Literally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I explained what my colors were and I wanted a more modern feel which I think slightly confused the young girl who was assisting me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I latched on to a fabric sample they had out (grey with a geometrical design in white) and she went to show me a custom order they had done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T-zJXon0GLA/TqS9vpZ2W_I/AAAAAAAABbg/tN4lo9T5Qm0/s1600/2011-10-22+14.36.32.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" rda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T-zJXon0GLA/TqS9vpZ2W_I/AAAAAAAABbg/tN4lo9T5Qm0/s320/2011-10-22+14.36.32.jpg" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was perfect but I wanted more colors so Gerry came over and walked me through step by step to get exactly the accent colors of our room (thank goodness I had the paint swatches in my purse) and I placed my order!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am so excited!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a bit pricey in my opinion but I've seen the work he's done and heard the feedback from friends so I was willing to fork over the dough and get it done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Plus this is about the only pricey thing we will be buying (minus the stroller) for this kid and his room so I figured I could deal with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I couldn't believe he had exactly what I wanted but didn't even know existed!&lt;br /&gt;Just makes my heart happy.&lt;br /&gt;Today we are lazing about a bit.&lt;br /&gt;I'm making Pot Roast from the Down Home with the Neely's cookbook (my first ever!) alongside smokey new potatoes and green beans + biscuits.&lt;br /&gt;Hello Soulful Sunday!&lt;br /&gt;So far it all tastes great and my kitchen smells spectacular!&lt;br /&gt;It's still humorous to me how much I enjoy cooking for my family when years ago I thought it somehow beneath me or beyond my skill level.&lt;br /&gt;It's an act of love or service and that's one of my love languages.&lt;br /&gt;It's how I show I care and oddly I think has been done throughout the ages.&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty proud of myself and the look on Babe's face when he 'taste tested' the roast was priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H68actAbvNw/TqS9ye8JrVI/AAAAAAAABbo/YfScVGQo7RM/s1600/2011-10-23+18.10.13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" rda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H68actAbvNw/TqS9ye8JrVI/AAAAAAAABbo/YfScVGQo7RM/s320/2011-10-23+18.10.13.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What have you been up to this weekend?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-5302394701709243585?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/5302394701709243585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/10/souful-sunday.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/5302394701709243585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/5302394701709243585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/10/souful-sunday.html' title='Souful Sunday'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gSDnnMl5Tnk/TqS9l78HEoI/AAAAAAAABbY/LWN9aH4elJ4/s72-c/2011-10-23+14.30.26.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-8253471968737023766</id><published>2011-10-20T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T11:29:51.847-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='growing up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dvr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 somethings'/><title type='text'>up all night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Monday&amp;nbsp;night since we finished dinner early and had plenty of time to kill, Babe and&amp;nbsp;I had an "on demand" marathon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this where we watch several episodes of a show that we haven't had time to catch to determine if we want to add it to our DVR schedule.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last night it was "Up All Night" with Christina Applegate, Maya Rudolph and Will Arnett&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have to say - I LOVED it and can't wait to see more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's funny, it's relevant and it makes parenting seem "cool".&lt;br /&gt;Sort of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was listening to the radio the other day and Carson Daly (former MTV veejay) stated he thougth the show was brilliant and could totally resonate with a lot of 30 somethings out there right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have to say I agree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you don't know, its about a couple who has a baby that ultimately changes their lives and are still trying to hang on to their "cool factor" while reconciling the fact that they are indeed.....&lt;em&gt;parents&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's hilarious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Damon and I&amp;nbsp;often chuckle about how "cool" we used to be and how much our lives have changed since having Sweet Pea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And now with Baby Ninja on the way they are about to change that much more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We used to be about going out to have a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Eating out, dancing/ drinking&amp;nbsp;the night ﻿away only to sleep in and do it all again the next night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There were some epic good times and fortunately for me (unfortunate for a few others) I have most of it captured on film in a photo album.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes a real one - that you put actual pictures in. (gasp!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But now - we still are about having a good time, but we are definitely more focused on the kids and their needs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We go to the fair and other amusement parks, for the kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We choose restaurants that are 'kid friendly' and have decent booster seats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We choose neighborhoods based on the school district, not the proximity to the best mall/club/restaurants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's funny how time moves and things change isn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I never would have thought at 16 that at 32 I would be a married mother of two and living in suburbia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And that I would &lt;strong&gt;like&lt;/strong&gt; it.&lt;br /&gt;I used to dance on speakers for pete's sake!&lt;br /&gt;Crazy huh?&lt;br /&gt;And with baby ninja moving like crazy and not being able to sleep for longer than a few hours - I too am "Up all Night" so I can doubly relate to the sleep deprived haze this couple is walking around in.&lt;br /&gt;Being pregnant is tough, having a new baby (especially the first one) is even tougher.&lt;br /&gt;Learning to laugh at yourselves and taking each day as it comes is a lesson all parents have to learn.&lt;br /&gt;You have to learn to balance who you &lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt; with who you &lt;em&gt;were &lt;/em&gt;and learn to be okay with that.&lt;br /&gt;It takes time and there will be moments of confusion as you look at your life surrounded by colorful squeaky toys, sweat/yoga pants, spit-up stained shirts&amp;nbsp;while an abundance of "uh-oh's" and "whoopsie daisy's" punctuate your conversation and be like "who &lt;strong&gt;am&lt;/strong&gt; I???? What have I become?"&lt;br /&gt;And then there will be the days your little one is cuddled in your arms, smelling sweet after a bath and looks up at you adoringly and you know......you're a parent.&lt;br /&gt;In it for life, for better or worse and wouldn't have it any other way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you have any "who am I?" moments when you first became a parent?&lt;br /&gt;If you're not a parent are you nervous about losing your identity?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-8253471968737023766?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/8253471968737023766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/10/up-all-night.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/8253471968737023766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/8253471968737023766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/10/up-all-night.html' title='up all night'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-3873921450328410379</id><published>2011-10-18T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T10:15:59.617-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giving birth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maternity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='labor of love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby boys'/><title type='text'>labor of love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To push or&amp;nbsp; to section&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That is a major question.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well for me it is. That's what I keep getting asked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Are you going to try and have a VBAC (vaginal birth after Cesarean) or are you going to take the easy way out?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Umm. I don't think either way is "easy" by any means thank-you-very-much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've had a c-section and I had one for a &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;reason&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. It wasn't mere vanity or&amp;nbsp; a scheduling choice&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this time well.....this time I am making the choice ahead of time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've decided to go ahead and schedule a c-section for Baby Ninja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(insert shocked gasps, head shaking and tsk-tsking here.....I'll wait)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am &lt;em&gt;choosing&lt;/em&gt; to do this because I have no desire to put my body or my baby through any unnecessary trauma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now do I know for sure that my plan is going to go exactly the way I think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nope. That is the beauty of God's plan co-mingled with having children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nothing goes "according to plan". It's all a crap shoot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I learned that with Sweet Pea and have seen how it's gone down with other friends in recent years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A girlfriend of mine planned on a VBAC. Prepared for it and when it came down to it, the baby didn't budge so an induction and ultimately another c-section happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another friend was preparing and planning for the 'marathon of labor' and things went awkwardly awry and a c-section was scheduled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This just shows me how often things do not generally go the way we would like them to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's just the way that it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm laid back enough to understand that and also controlling enough to want to have some kind of "plan" in place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've spoken to the people that matter about it - my husband, my doctor (who by the way is &lt;em&gt;beyond&lt;/em&gt; supportive) and my father (the retired OBGYN). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All are in agreeance. If there is a way to avoid any type of bodily&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;/or baby trauma the best thing to do is go ahead and schedule this surgery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, my recovery is going to be long and uncomfortable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am fully aware of that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, it will be that much harder with a nine-year old and a husband and a new baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I am up for the challenge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have prayed about it and I just feel this is best for both me and the baby (do I sound like I'm justifying?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm sure there will be nay-sayers and those that I am close to me that will constantly rib me for 'not having a "real" delivery/birth experience' or for 'taking the easy way out' and to those I simply say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can suck it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I often wonder why women get so up in arms about the process. How I c&lt;em&gt;hoose&lt;/em&gt; to give birth is exactly that: my &lt;em&gt;choice&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's like being upset for how I choose to celebrate a birthday. And to me that is ridiculous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A lot of women, from discussions I've been involved in, seem to feel that they are somehow not real women if they do not push a baby out of their bodily&amp;nbsp;orifice.&amp;nbsp;That somehow, and someway they are&amp;nbsp;'less than' if they do not "suffer" the perils of labor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who in&amp;nbsp;the hell thought up that load of crap?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, I get that we all like to get together and compare our war stories much like soldiers from a hard fought battle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And giving birth (in any form) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;is &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;a&amp;nbsp;battle. A real labor of love if you will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have a hard enough time being mothers and working out the battle of perfection as it is. Can we not just accept that some people have different birthing ideas than others?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not going to judge you if you want to give birth at home, in a pool, on video, with a doula or in a hospital. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So don't judge me for having two c-sections because the honest truth is my body cannot handle the perils of labor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We tried it and it didn't work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No need to revisit it. End of story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can only hope women will at some point, learn to stop judging one another and just learn from each others experiences - both good and bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have you ever felt judged by another mother? How did you deal with it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-3873921450328410379?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/3873921450328410379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/10/labor-of-love.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/3873921450328410379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/3873921450328410379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/10/labor-of-love.html' title='labor of love'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-157357081032201973</id><published>2011-10-16T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T20:24:49.461-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Babe&apos;s birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='35'/><title type='text'>35</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today we celebrated my husband's 35th birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a perfect day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Literally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The sun was shining, the weather amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We&amp;nbsp;shared brunch with a few of his closest friends and their families.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And of course - there was football on all day!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There was even a nap or two for me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(double yaay!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love ﻿these kinds of days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Relaxing and enjoying good company.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have been thinking about this day for awhile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;35 seems like such a big number.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So much has happened to us in the last 5 years and we still have such a long way to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I remember celebrating his 23rd birthday in Atlanta with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was barely 20.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And he seemed so much older than me&amp;nbsp;at that the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ibhh1G59vwI/TpufSm5SGvI/AAAAAAAABbA/P1KG_qbSBIA/s1600/Us06+.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215px" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ibhh1G59vwI/TpufSm5SGvI/AAAAAAAABbA/P1KG_qbSBIA/s320/Us06+.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Much more grounded than, flighty, giggly, young me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He knew were he was going and had a plan on how to get there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not me -&amp;nbsp; I was just going &lt;em&gt;somewhere&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And now here we are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A whopping 12 years later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We&amp;nbsp;finished college.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had the Sweetest little Pea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We survived our years apart and &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(finally)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; got married&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are expecting a baby boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Things are moving and changing daily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am so glad I went up to him that day in front of the gym and randomly struck up the conversation that led to the beginning of a beautiful friendship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He has been such an integral part of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am grateful for all the time we have spent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The laughs we have shared, the lives we have created, and the journey we are on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's not always peachy keen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But it is riddled with joy and laughter and for me that's all that counts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So cheers to my Babe on his 35th birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wish him many more and can't wait to see what the next 12+ years have to bring!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L5k9B4MpgBY/Tpufi4ijMQI/AAAAAAAABbQ/Un-xCeRGY0Q/s1600/DSCN0074.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L5k9B4MpgBY/Tpufi4ijMQI/AAAAAAAABbQ/Un-xCeRGY0Q/s320/DSCN0074.JPG" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-157357081032201973?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/157357081032201973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/10/35.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/157357081032201973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/157357081032201973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/10/35.html' title='35'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ibhh1G59vwI/TpufSm5SGvI/AAAAAAAABbA/P1KG_qbSBIA/s72-c/Us06+.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-2543765722792649232</id><published>2011-10-14T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T10:28:29.386-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby nursery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just a mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='career'/><title type='text'>winds of change</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--_0DX5xzfHc/Tphw2JRckoI/AAAAAAAABa4/5oLCUh6eUSE/s1600/changes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--_0DX5xzfHc/Tphw2JRckoI/AAAAAAAABa4/5oLCUh6eUSE/s320/changes.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The time has come, to say goodbye to my Hautelook family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today marks the last day for several months that I will get up in the dark, the wee twilight hours and get dressed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(because we all know that in a few months I will be getting up all the same but I won't be putting clothes on for that or showering for that matter)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today I will race to the train station to get a "good space" both in line and parking and make the trek to downtown L.A.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My doctor has advised that I be put on early pregnancy leave so I will now be off work until further notice.&lt;br /&gt;It is bittersweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will miss all my HL friends &amp;amp; family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The "train friends" I have made - some whose names I know others whom I do not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There will be a small void left with out the "need to be needed"-ness of going to a job everyday.......however;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been overly stressed and working on a high level anxiety for the last few months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A crippling anxiety that has left me feeling overwhelmed, under pressure and unsure of myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not ideal for a wife and mother who has &lt;b&gt;things&lt;/b&gt; to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was making me insane. Not too mention it's not healthy for me or Baby Ninja , so...doctor's orders - I'm out of the 9-5 rat race for now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The main question everyone sees to have is : What will you do all day with all that time?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hmmmm......ummm... well..... how about all the things that I don't have time for now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;cleaning&amp;nbsp; my house, no like REALLY clean it&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;organize the many "things" that are floating around with no home&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;work on the nursery&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;write!!! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;find a home for all my craft supplies and organize them so they are easier to work with&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;redecorrange the furniture/pillows/sheets &amp;amp; towels&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;NEST!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just generally take care of me, my family and the baby to be!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm excited for sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little nervous for what it means financially but I have faith that things will all work out in the end and that this is God's plan for us, so I'm just going to let it happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stay tuned for some household updates in the next few weeks and other randomness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What changes have come about for you this season?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-2543765722792649232?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/2543765722792649232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/10/winds-of-change.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/2543765722792649232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/2543765722792649232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/10/winds-of-change.html' title='winds of change'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--_0DX5xzfHc/Tphw2JRckoI/AAAAAAAABa4/5oLCUh6eUSE/s72-c/changes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-224888448298501175</id><published>2011-10-13T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T11:45:45.271-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Smartly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blog Sugar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='featured writer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='essays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Finding my Voice - featured essay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Would love it if you headed over to the&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://smartly.com/"&gt;Smartly.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and checked out my latest essay:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://thesmartly.com/2011/10/finding-my-voice/" style="color: red;"&gt;Finding My Voice&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the beauty of what happened when I attended a conference and let myself be open to the possibilities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tell me, what possibilities have been shown to you lately?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-224888448298501175?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/224888448298501175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/10/finding-my-voice-featured-essay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/224888448298501175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/224888448298501175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/10/finding-my-voice-featured-essay.html' title='Finding my Voice - featured essay'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-4364715883331468661</id><published>2011-10-12T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T09:03:22.380-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creativity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='struggle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='makeup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='career'/><title type='text'>the struggle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZifExzOxuBM/TpR7TCiQrAI/AAAAAAAABaw/OL_amzUDj48/s1600/175762402_7Z66bvdare.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZifExzOxuBM/TpR7TCiQrAI/AAAAAAAABaw/OL_amzUDj48/s320/175762402_7Z66bvdare.jpg" width="255" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;There are times in which we hope against hope for things we know will likely not happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Times when we pray for things just outside of our reach because that's what we think we &lt;i&gt;need&lt;/i&gt; &amp;amp; feel we &lt;i&gt;want&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Or is that just me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;There have been a few instances in the last month where things were looking gloriously bright.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;But then the light abruptly dimmed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;My career as a writer, a makeup artist, a creative being has been challenged.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Things that I had hoped would happen haven't. Things I need to be doing, I have not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I am inspired but lack motivation? I don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I was hopeful that a few events would pan out and allow a bit of wiggle room in our budget but alas they didn't/haven't panned out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I'm not 100% sure &lt;i&gt;why&lt;/i&gt; so that is bothering me as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Part of my issue is I want things to happen &lt;b&gt;when&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;how &lt;/b&gt;I want them to happen. Or I get an idea into my head and have already planned out exactly how XYZ will benefit my family's life and then when it doesn't happen or pan out exactly that way I am severely disappointed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;to the point of being a offended.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I have got to stop taking things personally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HmdQF5cDxlE/TpR7S4q-LrI/AAAAAAAABao/GNVkMPU40VI/s1600/133718784_expectation.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HmdQF5cDxlE/TpR7S4q-LrI/AAAAAAAABao/GNVkMPU40VI/s320/133718784_expectation.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;But I am an emotional being (particularly lately) and it gets to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I know that I have such potential but my growth is somehow stunted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Am I sabotaging myself? Do I l get my hopes/expectations up to high only to be pulled down into despair by any setbacks or disappointments?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I know I am designed and destined for a creative career. Of this I am certain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;But attaining that life I so dream of and long for is just out of my grasp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;The when and how of it all is vexing me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;There is also that line that I, like so many other women, walk between wanting to have some kind of fabulous career and just being a mom.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Of course I want to enjoy my family but I also require some type of creative outlet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Perhaps I just need to take some time, sit back and get some perspective because I feel slightly out of control and I'm not really down with that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;But then - I'm not really in control of my life now am I?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;So maybe my best bet is to keep on praying, keep on keeping on and have faith in my heart and my mind that God will&amp;nbsp; continue to guide my path and show me what to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;And then I open my email and see &lt;b&gt;Today's word with Joel and Victoria Osteeen&lt;/b&gt; : &lt;i&gt;Dreams in the making&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_1_1318432935237497" style="color: #3f4f55; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;The scripture for the day is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em class="yiv134851181scripture" id="yui_3_2_0_1_1318432935237508"&gt;“&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; ‘Here comes that dreamer!’ they said to each other”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong class="yiv134851181verse" style="color: red;"&gt;(Genesis, 37:19, NIV)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;How apropos is that? The whole point of the devotional was how Joseph was a dreamer and no matter what obstacles he faced he still kept dreaming and God was working behind the scenes to get him to those dreams.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Clearly I need to take a cue from Joseph and stay in faith, keep following my heart and believing in my dreams. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(&lt;i&gt;insert Journey's "Don't stop believing" here&lt;/i&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Love it when things like this happen. It's like I answered my own questions without even trying! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Tell me, have you been struggling with anything lately?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-4364715883331468661?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/4364715883331468661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/10/struggle.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/4364715883331468661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/4364715883331468661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/10/struggle.html' title='the struggle'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZifExzOxuBM/TpR7TCiQrAI/AAAAAAAABaw/OL_amzUDj48/s72-c/175762402_7Z66bvdare.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-3272199702455319083</id><published>2011-10-11T08:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T08:51:14.078-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby nursery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy weekend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relaxing'/><title type='text'>Soulful weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is is just me or does the weekend seem to go by too quickly?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;these days Saturday and Sunday just seem to fly by.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This weekend was no exception.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It seemed like Saturday was here and then it was Sunday afternoon and time to get ready for the week all over again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But all things considered it was a good weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had no plans for once.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I slept in ridiculously late Saturday had some breakfast and then&amp;nbsp; realized I was supposed to buy some onesies from &lt;a href="http://www.hautelook.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hautelook&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/a&gt;so I quickly logged on to the computer to do so, then I proceeded to lay around on the couch and watch &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bravotv.com/top-chef-just-desserts" style="color: magenta;"&gt;"Top Chef: Just Desserts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; with my family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then Babe and I watched "Limitless" having fallen asleep at the end of of Transformers 3 the night before, I was unable to hang for one more movie at that point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We finally all got ourselves together for an outing to the illustrious Home Depot to gather paint swatches for the nursery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was Babe's first time out of the house since last Friday. He was &lt;b&gt;quite&lt;/b&gt; excited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We then headed over to Babies'r Us to take a gander at what's new in the world of baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the answer to that is a LOT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh boy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were a little overwhelmed with all of the "options" for the things.....but slightly underwhelmed by the bedding choices.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everything is so.....character / theme-y like.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So not what I'm going for.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The stroller section however - yowzers is that overwhelming!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have to do more research and ask my newer mommy friends what they have and what they like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sunday was super chill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We usually do a family dinner but I was so tired and my allergies were out of control so I spent most of the day in my jammies as did Babe &amp;amp; Sweet Pea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I even napped on the couch for an hour or so - by the time I woke up, my mother-in-love had stopped by and then my mom showed up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We ended up kicking Babe out of the downstairs so we could watch a movie &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sonypictures.com/homevideo/soulsurfer/" style="color: blue;"&gt;Soul Surfer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; that the Sweets really wanted to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z8jwteVUG88/TpMvIyCnVsI/AAAAAAAABak/34XuQvGR_Kk/s1600/soul-surfer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z8jwteVUG88/TpMvIyCnVsI/AAAAAAAABak/34XuQvGR_Kk/s320/soul-surfer.jpg" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh.my.word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a wonderful movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Talk about putting things in perspective.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I cried, I laughed, I hugged my kid super tight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was incredibly uplifting, enlightening and all around feel good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At one point, I'm crying, Sweets is crying and so is my mother-in-love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't even have words for how I was moved by that movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's funny how something so simple can change your view on things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the things I've been stressing about - work, home, money, Babe's health, Sweet Pea, Baby Ninja, my parents, my extended family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It all seemed so trivial in light of what this family had gone through.&lt;br /&gt;I was thoroughly moved.&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't seen this movie - please check it out.&lt;br /&gt;Before I knew it - it was time for dinner (creamy tuscan chicken) and then off to bed!&lt;br /&gt;Sweet Pea has picture day today&amp;nbsp; so hopefully her hair held up long enough to get a good shot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did you all do this weekend?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-3272199702455319083?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/3272199702455319083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/10/soulful-weekend.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/3272199702455319083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/3272199702455319083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/10/soulful-weekend.html' title='Soulful weekend'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z8jwteVUG88/TpMvIyCnVsI/AAAAAAAABak/34XuQvGR_Kk/s72-c/soul-surfer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-3872747979393900487</id><published>2011-10-08T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T12:25:58.989-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby shower'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby nursery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='20 weeks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>halfway there- random pregnancy ramblings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Congratulations you're halfway there!"&lt;br /&gt;That's the first email I saw this morning from one of many baby/pregnancy email updates I get.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This growing a person inside of you deal is halfway over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm that much closer to meeting my son.&lt;br /&gt;(insert awkward happy dance here)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And all I can think is:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have GOT to get on the ball! We haven't done anything it seems!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sure we got the would-be nursery semi cleared out &lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;where oh where will I put all of my craft supplies?)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I'm starting to narrow down ideas for Baby Ninja's room and overall "vibe" which is good.&lt;br /&gt;But danggit there are so many good ideas out there that I will never be able to do it all.&lt;br /&gt;(thank you Pinterest for giving me all kinds of wacky ideas)&lt;br /&gt;And lets talk about naming this kid shall we?&lt;br /&gt;It seemed like coming up with a name for Sweet Pea was easy as pie and in fact it was my friend Pie and I who sort of finalized the name.&lt;br /&gt;Babe gave his approval after she and I had narrowed down the list.&lt;br /&gt;But this kid?&lt;br /&gt;Jeez. &lt;br /&gt;And &lt;strong&gt;everyone&lt;/strong&gt; has an opinion of course and an idea of what &lt;em&gt;they&lt;/em&gt; like, while we both have reasons for not liking said name ...i.e. "I knew a guy named ______ and he was a jerk" or &lt;br /&gt;"I dated a guy named _____" so that&amp;nbsp;won't work.&lt;br /&gt;It just seems a lot harder now.&lt;br /&gt;So we will probably be heading into February and still have no name.&lt;br /&gt;Swell.&lt;br /&gt;Another thing to think about - the baby shower.&lt;br /&gt;Who throws it?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know. &lt;br /&gt;I've done a couple for my close friends even though they have sisters but I don't have any so I'm not sure how that works.&lt;br /&gt;But thank goodness for my girlfriends who are super supportive and giving me TONS of baby boy advice (cuz&amp;nbsp;I got the girliest girl ever and Lord knows I know nothing about boys).&lt;br /&gt;But because we're due at the end of February and will be going into the holidays pretty soon, it's hard to plan when to do this shindig.&lt;br /&gt;And y'all know how I love to plan a party!&lt;br /&gt;Then there's the guest list - I guess it's like inviting people to your bridal shower - but there are a plethora of women in my life that I would love to be included in this event as they have in some way shape or form influenced me in the last several years even though we may not be super "close friends".&lt;br /&gt;Is that weird?&lt;br /&gt;Anywho - these are just a few of my preggo brain ramblings.&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to work on "Operation Baby Nursery" and go look at paint swatches, bedding and get an idea of what's new in the world of baby.&lt;br /&gt;Taking Babe &amp;amp; Sweet Pea with me so we'll see how long we all last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you all up to this weekend?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-3872747979393900487?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/3872747979393900487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/10/halfway-there-random-pregnancy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/3872747979393900487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/3872747979393900487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/10/halfway-there-random-pregnancy.html' title='halfway there- random pregnancy ramblings'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-6866328337391455849</id><published>2011-10-05T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T08:37:35.430-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bump style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the pleated poppy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what i wore wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>week 20: what's working for me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This week &lt;b&gt;finally&lt;/b&gt; feels like fall around here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday and Sunday it was like 80-90 degrees but Monday was a little cooler and by Tuesday......well I got to rock my new boots!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can you say &lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;excited&lt;/b&gt;!!?????&lt;br /&gt;So I pulled together this little number and was off to work.&lt;br /&gt;I was pretty comfortable for most of the day save for a post-El Cholo lunch throwdown where I had one too many chips y salsa.&lt;br /&gt;That being said, I'm linking up with Lindsey again for WIWW!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a _mce_href="http://thepleatedpoppy.com/blog/" href="http://thepleatedpoppy.com/blog/"&gt;&lt;img _mce_src="http://thepleatedpoppy.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/05/wiww125.png" alt="pleated poppy" border="0" height="125" src="http://thepleatedpoppy.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/05/wiww125.png" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ghZp93WW9RQ/Tox33gZBGaI/AAAAAAAABaM/fw6Smpl75QI/s1600/2011-10-04+15.19.46.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ghZp93WW9RQ/Tox33gZBGaI/AAAAAAAABaM/fw6Smpl75QI/s320/2011-10-04+15.19.46.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4EpqsSYYqo4/Tox36Mk2oXI/AAAAAAAABaQ/jdNJLBochm0/s1600/2011-10-04+15.20.29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4EpqsSYYqo4/Tox36Mk2oXI/AAAAAAAABaQ/jdNJLBochm0/s320/2011-10-04+15.20.29.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Top: H&amp;amp;M&lt;br /&gt;Jeans: Gap "skinny" maternity&lt;br /&gt;Boots: Steven by Steve Madden&lt;br /&gt;Necklace &amp;amp; Earrings : H&amp;amp;M&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a rainy day today but I still wanted to feel "pretty" &lt;b&gt;and&lt;/b&gt; rock my &lt;i&gt;other&lt;/i&gt; new boots and my favorite sweater dress from last season.&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly if fits particularly well and I don't look super large!&lt;br /&gt;Success!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vyZqHP8gA7c/Tox37zMnXgI/AAAAAAAABaU/17v7VXnB9W4/s1600/2011-10-05+08.24.46.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vyZqHP8gA7c/Tox37zMnXgI/AAAAAAAABaU/17v7VXnB9W4/s320/2011-10-05+08.24.46.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3ntFbepK1vc/Tox39A90RFI/AAAAAAAABaY/ELreiUQakvk/s1600/2011-10-05+08.25.13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3ntFbepK1vc/Tox39A90RFI/AAAAAAAABaY/ELreiUQakvk/s320/2011-10-05+08.25.13.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5wncH6TGLoQ/Tox3_XKfpwI/AAAAAAAABac/1iydx1kzYZ0/s1600/2011-10-05+08.25.55.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5wncH6TGLoQ/Tox3_XKfpwI/AAAAAAAABac/1iydx1kzYZ0/s320/2011-10-05+08.25.55.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9W0x6TgdG5M/Tox3_6BJyyI/AAAAAAAABag/tWNP8JT9SZY/s1600/2011-10-05+08.28.04.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9W0x6TgdG5M/Tox3_6BJyyI/AAAAAAAABag/tWNP8JT9SZY/s320/2011-10-05+08.28.04.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dress: Nordstrom Rack&lt;br /&gt;Tights: Target&lt;br /&gt;Boots: Steven by Steve Madden&lt;br /&gt;Neckalce: gifted&lt;br /&gt;Earrings: Forever 21&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what's been your favorite outfit this week?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-6866328337391455849?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/6866328337391455849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/10/week-20-whats-working-for-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/6866328337391455849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/6866328337391455849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/10/week-20-whats-working-for-me.html' title='week 20: what&apos;s working for me'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ghZp93WW9RQ/Tox33gZBGaI/AAAAAAAABaM/fw6Smpl75QI/s72-c/2011-10-04+15.19.46.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-1794084547945887062</id><published>2011-10-04T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T08:27:15.216-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bump style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sole Society'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy style'/><title type='text'>Street Chic - featuring ME!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Remember&lt;b style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/09/bump-style-whats-working-for-me-week-18.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;when I said I was encouraged by a friend to post about what was working for me, fashion wise, while pregnant?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well this is why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of my favorite shoe sites, &lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.solesociety.com/"&gt;Sole Society&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; did a &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.solesociety.com/pages/trends?logged_in=1"&gt;Street Chic&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/i&gt;feature for some of their October shoes and they chose &lt;b&gt;ME&lt;/b&gt; ( of all people) to participate!!&lt;br /&gt;For some reason they seem to think me &lt;i&gt;stylish&lt;/i&gt; - go figure..... &lt;br /&gt;It made my week let me just tell you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xnJ2tf-9vo4/ToserIEpYFI/AAAAAAAABZ4/ZhnXXGxF2D0/s1600/5_Amber.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xnJ2tf-9vo4/ToserIEpYFI/AAAAAAAABZ4/ZhnXXGxF2D0/s640/5_Amber.jpg" width="514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Oh and by the way - the shoes on my feet?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah those are the "Amber"!!!&lt;br /&gt;I have my own SHOES!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DPw64s3ZF8A/TosfsweYZQI/AAAAAAAABZ8/vFkXOamJI6Y/s1600/PrtScr+capture.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="188" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DPw64s3ZF8A/TosfsweYZQI/AAAAAAAABZ8/vFkXOamJI6Y/s320/PrtScr+capture.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk about a shoe lover's dream!&lt;br /&gt;So if you're &lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt; a member for some strange reason please go&lt;a href="http://www.solesociety.com/invite/ADorsey429"&gt; &lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;here&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and sign up now.&lt;br /&gt;You won't regret it.&lt;br /&gt;Promise.&lt;br /&gt;I think I may need to add both of these to my collection :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NrFAUyBpK7c/ToskdegQikI/AAAAAAAABaI/d1EBa-5VWRQ/s1600/HauteLook+-+Mozilla+Firefox.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="141" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NrFAUyBpK7c/ToskdegQikI/AAAAAAAABaI/d1EBa-5VWRQ/s320/HauteLook+-+Mozilla+Firefox.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hot pink patent flats?? Yes PLEASE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and here are some random outtakes from my shoot:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ys9lU4lAMZU/TosjvFPrSVI/AAAAAAAABaA/KsXAIuWe3WQ/s1600/Amber1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ys9lU4lAMZU/TosjvFPrSVI/AAAAAAAABaA/KsXAIuWe3WQ/s320/Amber1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SXG68WxNKNw/TosjvRV7dqI/AAAAAAAABaE/c6yn_CXra_s/s1600/Amber2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SXG68WxNKNw/TosjvRV7dqI/AAAAAAAABaE/c6yn_CXra_s/s320/Amber2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the love ladies!!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are&lt;b&gt; your&lt;/b&gt; favorite shoes for fall?&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/7175106994119692853-1794084547945887062?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/1794084547945887062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/10/street-chic-featuring-me.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/1794084547945887062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/1794084547945887062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/10/street-chic-featuring-me.html' title='Street Chic - featuring ME!!'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xnJ2tf-9vo4/ToserIEpYFI/AAAAAAAABZ4/ZhnXXGxF2D0/s72-c/5_Amber.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-5556226391524212354</id><published>2011-10-02T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T15:30:18.113-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caramel corn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Babe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='operations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='surgery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='popcornopolis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gall bladder'/><title type='text'>Post -Op</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh what a weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At this point I wish there really were two of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One to take the much needed nap&amp;nbsp;I am craving and the other to guzzle the glass of wine I am wishing for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Clearly neither of those things are going to happen as there is laundry to be done and things to get sorted for the coming week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My exhaustion is earned though and oddly not pregnancy related.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friday I had to take my husband to the hospital to have his gall bladder removed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Serious but yet not so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were there waiting for several hours before they finally took him back to the O.R. at 4:45pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pregnant lady in an uncomfortable chair, freezing room and&amp;nbsp;with no snacks﻿?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh I was &lt;strong&gt;PLEASANT&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fortunately my mother-in-love came to check on her baby boy so she stayed while I rushed to get Sweet Pea from school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She had to eat in the car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I felt terrible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We stopped home first for jackets and a change of clothes for me (those hospitals are COLD!) and a few items for Babe as he was going to be kept overnight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Got back to the hospital to discover they wouldn't let Sweet Pea up as she is only 9 and not the required 12.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My mother-in-love wasn't answering her phone at the time either, so I did what any crazy pregnant wife/mother would do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I left her in the lobby under the watchful eye of security while I scurried up the the 2nd floor to get her Granna.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fortunately she was with the doctor so we just switched places and she went downstairs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The doctor said everything went well but he would be staying overnight and definitely wouldn't be able to drive for at least 10 days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Huh? 10 days? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He takes Sweet Pea to school - how is &lt;strong&gt;that&lt;/strong&gt; going to work? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I went back downstairs to let my family know what was going on and asked my mother-in-love to please take Sweet Pea home with her and I would be by shortly to come get her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Spent isn't even the beginning of where I was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alone in the hospital I held back tears as I was overcome with emotion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How is this all going to work out? Thank you God everything that went okay! When will I get to see him? How much pain will he be in?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There were so many thoughts running through my head I couldn't grasp them all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When they finally brought him to a room (1.5 hours&amp;nbsp; in an awkward chair later) he was coherent&amp;nbsp;but definitely woozy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyone who's ever hung out w/ someone post anesthesia knows how entertaining that can be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I felt wretched for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here I was bemoaning the uncomfortable chairs and how exhausted I was and he'd had his body operated on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Perspective.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I stayed until he got fully settle and finally left at his urging and insistence " I don't want you out late by yourself".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was emotionally and physically drained and I still had to go get my kiddo and make phone calls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By the time we got home and I ate again (lest the child in my stomach start doing the running man....again) it was almost 11pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;had&lt;/strong&gt; to go to bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I tried but it was a futile attempt. I was restless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At some point I did fall asleep but it was not restful so I was up bright and early Saturday by 8am. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyone who knows me knows, I do NOT get up early on the weekend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AT.ALL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I missed my hubby and was desperate to check on him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I&amp;nbsp;gathered&amp;nbsp;the kid (she was already up)&amp;nbsp;and we were off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This time they let her upstairs (Thank you Jesus!) and she was able to see her Daddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I could tell she was concerned but she put on a brave face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's scary seeing your big strong Daddy laid out w/ tubes connected to him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His mom showed up shortly thereafter and because they wouldn't release him for another 45min - 1 hour we left to go get our hair done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(pause for reaction - yes we kept our previously scheduled hair appt. while Babe was on his way home from the hospital; judge me if you like but this was the only weekend we had)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We got pretty, swung by my Dad's and then headed back home to relieve his mom who had been here all afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Poor guy was super cranky and uncomfortable but I understood having had two major surgeries myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He had a hard time getting comfortable to sleep and as a side sleeper, he&amp;nbsp;was vexed he could not roll over the way he's used to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a long night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today has been better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He got himself up and came downstairs to begin his football marathon while I was still semi-passed out upstairs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then I got up to run errands and go grocery shopping to stock up on things for his doctor assigned low-fat diet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It being Sunday it took me forever and was a lot harder to bring in the heavy items now that I had to do it myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sweet Pea has been a gem - checking on him to see if he needs anything and helping me bring in and put away groceries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She has since retreated to her room - no doubt to avoid me asking her to do something else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As for me.....I needed to get this out before my brain melts and I am completely useless....and while he's napping on the couch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Work tomorrow is going to be interesting I'm sure.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One great highlight of the day is that my favorite caramel corn from &lt;a href="http://www.popcornopolis.com/?source=Google-Adwords&amp;amp;kwd=popcornopolis"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Popcornopolis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; was hosting a road show at Costco and I was able to score 3 bags for $12!! Score!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Highlight of my day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*****************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've had one strong observation from this whole situation:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is a good thing God allows women to have the children. Otherwise there would be no babies after the first one. Men simply cannot tolerate that kind of pain and would be lost if they had to be in pain &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; do other things to sustain a household.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It simply wouldn't happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So yeah....that's my weekend in a nutshell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What was your highlight of the weekend?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-5556226391524212354?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/5556226391524212354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/10/post-op.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/5556226391524212354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/5556226391524212354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/10/post-op.html' title='Post -Op'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-3248101402845145248</id><published>2011-09-29T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T08:40:10.850-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby bump'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bump style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what works for me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what i wore wednesday'/><title type='text'>week 19: whats working for me....What I Wore @ Blog Sugar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This week has been busy and I&amp;nbsp; haven't been all that 'stylish' as I desperately need to do laundry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So here's a photo from&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogsugar11.com/" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Blog Sugar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;on Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had to put together something stylish &amp;amp; comfortable as I knew it was going to be a long day/night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this is what I came up with!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UTRA3rOREBM/ToSNUB8VQ2I/AAAAAAAABZ0/tdfg_lNgrCs/s1600/2011-09-25+15.19.18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UTRA3rOREBM/ToSNUB8VQ2I/AAAAAAAABZ0/tdfg_lNgrCs/s320/2011-09-25+15.19.18.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I look awkward because I was talking halfway through it (surprise, surprise) and the sun was in my eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But pay no attention to my facial expression - it's the outfit that matters&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jeans : gap- "skinny" maternity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shoes: payless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tank: Mossimo for Target&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cardi: Forever 21&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Linking up with Lindsey for &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://thepleatedpoppy.com/2011/09/what-i-wore-wednesday-37/" style="color: blue;"&gt;WIWW&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(I actually met her at Blog Sugar and she's doll I tell you!!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What did you wear that felt good this week?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-3248101402845145248?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/3248101402845145248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/09/week-19-whats-working-for-mewhat-i-wore.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/3248101402845145248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/3248101402845145248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/09/week-19-whats-working-for-mewhat-i-wore.html' title='week 19: whats working for me....What I Wore @ Blog Sugar'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UTRA3rOREBM/ToSNUB8VQ2I/AAAAAAAABZ0/tdfg_lNgrCs/s72-c/2011-09-25+15.19.18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-4522664716908386301</id><published>2011-09-29T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T08:11:16.420-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ultrasounds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gender prediction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby boys'/><title type='text'>Drumroll please.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well y'all yesterday was the big day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Woke up full of excitement and wonder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kind of felt like Christmas but w/ out worrying about cleaning up a mess later.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had several doctor's appointments and were pleased to find out that Baby Ninja is growing nicely, everything is where it's supposed to be and the size it should be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We got some EXCELLENT pictures and the lab tech was wonderful about showing us in detail all that was going on with our wee one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And can I just say - am I the only one who finds ultrasound pictures slightly disturbing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The fact that you can see a &lt;b&gt;PERSON &lt;/b&gt;inside you and their whole skeleton......yeah it creeps me out a bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's joyous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But it's still creepy when you look up and skeletor is looking back at you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But my thoughts on anatomy is not why you're reading this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;you want to &lt;b&gt;know &lt;/b&gt;right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well we got a lovely surprise to discover we're having......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KQYFN7a7ALA/ToSHYKUebjI/AAAAAAAABZw/Eb1zR74fors/s1600/2011-09-29+07.29.08.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KQYFN7a7ALA/ToSHYKUebjI/AAAAAAAABZw/Eb1zR74fors/s320/2011-09-29+07.29.08.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A BOY!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Holy moly!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Babe was shocked (he was &lt;b&gt;convinced &lt;/b&gt;he was bound to spend the rest of his life outnumbered)&amp;nbsp; but I wasn't , I kind of knew and it was really awesome to see his reaction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;His first question to me was " So what colors do you want to do for the nursery?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ahhh he speaks my love language.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Swoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So now we have to figure out a name for this child.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Wish us luck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Anything exciting happen to you yesterday?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-4522664716908386301?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/4522664716908386301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/09/drumroll-please.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/4522664716908386301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/4522664716908386301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/09/drumroll-please.html' title='Drumroll please.....'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KQYFN7a7ALA/ToSHYKUebjI/AAAAAAAABZw/Eb1zR74fors/s72-c/2011-09-29+07.29.08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-1685962223583609124</id><published>2011-09-27T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T16:00:08.110-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog envy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my truth'/><title type='text'>For Real</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NAoThJXgdyg/Sgm5Yf1VMmI/AAAAAAAAANM/64nH5W21Xdw/s1600/truth.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="234" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NAoThJXgdyg/Sgm5Yf1VMmI/AAAAAAAAANM/64nH5W21Xdw/s320/truth.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm kind of dragging today but the sun is out this morning so that puts a positive spin on things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have no idea how I made it through yesterday save for the grace of&amp;nbsp; God and being sustained by several chocolate chip cookies via my friend &amp;amp; co-worker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't lie and say this pregnancy has been a breeze because it hasn't but that's another post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am still reeling from this event and all the beautiful people I met and messages I received.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have so much on my mind, I will probably be talking about this for days and weeks to come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have struggled with the nature/ purpose of this blog for awhile and I'm always grasping for an answer whenever anyone asks "so what is your blog about? what is it's purpose?"&lt;br /&gt;" Everything" seems so vague.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the beginning it was about sharing Sweet Pea's antics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That lasted about a month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then it became about getting people to follow me - to be excited about &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;my&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; posts the way I was excited about others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At some point I realized that too was futile and if I didn't already, it was for sure hammered home on Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The main and resounding message that seems to be penetrating the&amp;nbsp; "sugar high" on the blogs of those that were there is:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This blog is not about ME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's bigger than me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's about my voice, my message and my ability to share the blessings I've received and the grace I've been given.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's become quite apparent to me in recent months.&lt;br /&gt;But admittedly I was struggling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For awhile I would obsess over WHY I didn't have a ton of followers, I think I'm funny, my content covers a range of topics and I know so many people so why don't I have the "public" I deserve?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I would look at the writers of blogs I adore and feel inadequate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't do enough projects with my kid, I don't cook from scratch or  meal plan like I should, I'm not the best decorator and my house isn't  "oh so cute and stylish". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Simply put,I had blog envy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would compare my writing to theirs or try to adjust my style to mimic theirs and realized somewhere along the way: that simply wasn't ME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not in the slightest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And no matter how hard I tried, it never would be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And that's okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because as my bio states - this is MY story, MY way told in the only voice I have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's not perfect. It's not always fun but it's REAL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And that I dig.&lt;br /&gt;And I hope you will too.....in due time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So here's a bit of the lowdown on ME:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not very serious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am strong in my faith but not much of an evangelist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I try to make the best of all situations but I have my moments of negativity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am a happy lady 95% of the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I laugh too loudly and tell inappropriate jokes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love to read and write (duh)&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am sarcastic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I put my foot in my mouth more often than not&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm short but feel tall (perhaps its those 4.5" heels I like to wear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am OBSESSED with cosmetics of all kinds, creams, shadows, blushes and lip glosses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love to make people over (and I mean in the makeup sense of the word not to really "fix" them - so not my job)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am chatty and tend to be long winded (see exhibit A above)&lt;br /&gt;I love purple and things that sparkle&lt;br /&gt;I believe in happy endings and wish upon stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love my family with all my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My friends are the BOMB&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm a little bit crazy and I'm totally okay with that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So that's me in a nutshell - we can dig deeper next week and hopefully you stick around for the "really fun stuff"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who are YOU really?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-1685962223583609124?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/1685962223583609124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/09/for-real.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/1685962223583609124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/1685962223583609124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/09/for-real.html' title='For Real'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NAoThJXgdyg/Sgm5Yf1VMmI/AAAAAAAAANM/64nH5W21Xdw/s72-c/truth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-1100456269206175036</id><published>2011-09-26T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T08:25:06.806-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blog Sugar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='online friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confidence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conferences'/><title type='text'>Sugar Rush</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sx8Klg388f4/SsS9gtPmx-I/AAAAAAAAAjM/DJQbODknV8s/s1600/cotton+candy+jelly+belly.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="173" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sx8Klg388f4/SsS9gtPmx-I/AAAAAAAAAjM/DJQbODknV8s/s320/cotton+candy+jelly+belly.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's early and I'm pretty exhausted and have a bit of a sugar hangover but I had to get this out of my head before I lose any of the glow.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday afternoon I had the absolute pleasure of dining at one of my favorite spots with one of my absolute FAVORITE people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After a lovely lunch we headed over to&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogsugar11.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Blog Sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/a&gt;to meet up with all the ladies I've heard so much about, some whose blogs I read religiously and others I'd never heard of or met until yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There was a buzz in the air and all the women were beyond excited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There was a lot of whispering to one's friend "that's so and so from _________. I LOVE her!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And it was so refreshing to be in a room full of women who write their hearts as I do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whether they craft or just write or simply post pictures I feel like everyone got something out of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know I did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And let's not even discuss the amount of sweets I had - SO good.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks to April of the &lt;a href="http://www.modgourmet.com/"&gt;Modern Gourmet&lt;/a&gt; I'm now a fan of whoopie pies - particularly &lt;b&gt;her&lt;/b&gt; strawberry whoopie pies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was nervous about going at first, I have to admit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Excited, but still kind of nervous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I knew I was most likely going to be the only African-American woman there, and I also knew that while I would know a handful of people there were others I would not know at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And that was a bit daunting to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I make friends pretty easily but sharing my heart with stranger comes a lot tougher and I really wanted to be open to the experience and to meeting all these women and not being intimidated by them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It helped to have Amber there as a "wing-man" so to speak so I had someone to consistently touch bases with after each session and at the end of the night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll write more about what I got out of it but I have to get this out while it's still fresh in my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I let myself be really open to all that was going to happen and basically just gave it all up to God as to how I felt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And there were some moments of discomfort simply because I was surrounded by so much awesome - but then I was reminded and encouraged that I was pretty awesome too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And that helped a bunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was also great to meet &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://fourflightsoffancy.blogspot.com/"&gt;HER&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; in person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oddly we have several mutual "real-life" friends and I've kind of been stalking her blog for almost a year and I think she's pretty rad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She's taller than I thought but still just as stylish and awesome as she comes across. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So to turn around from talking with a friend and see her smile at me, wave and come over with open arms just made my day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Truly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I also had a mini- high school reunion as the organizer of &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogsugar11.com/" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Blog Sugar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; - &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.number17cherrytreelane.com/" style="color: red;"&gt;Rachel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is a friend of mine from high school, the "ambassador's of goodwill" were all friends from BCHS as was most of the check -in crew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The "bouncers" read strapping men who helped move/load things and open doors were all former BCHSers and husbands/brothers of attendees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was nice to catch up with everyone and share my joy and a few hours chatting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm pretty sure I loved every minute of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have a lot to think about over the coming days and weeks but I am excited, and refreshed and fired up about where this blog and my life are going. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for being along for the ride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What did you do interesting this weekend?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-1100456269206175036?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/1100456269206175036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/09/sugar-rush.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/1100456269206175036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/1100456269206175036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/09/sugar-rush.html' title='Sugar Rush'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sx8Klg388f4/SsS9gtPmx-I/AAAAAAAAAjM/DJQbODknV8s/s72-c/cotton+candy+jelly+belly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-7018475095933328123</id><published>2011-09-23T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T11:47:00.134-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gender'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guessing the sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babies'/><title type='text'>the poll</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8c2RK4JawA8/TnjiCo-MsVI/AAAAAAAABZs/xn0pA_hCHUo/s1600/BoyOrGirl4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8c2RK4JawA8/TnjiCo-MsVI/AAAAAAAABZs/xn0pA_hCHUo/s1600/BoyOrGirl4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now that we've announced the pregnancy, told you how far along I am (18 weeks)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's time to start the FUN!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who wants to take a guess at what's growing inside my tummy????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;( is it weird that I kind of felt weird typing that?) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are a few fun facts to aide in your guessing:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I experienced morning sickness but not to the level it was with Sweet Pea (thank God) and still get queasy occasionally&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Smells bother me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I crave certain foods both salty &amp;amp; sweet.....mostly sweet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have a wicked sweet tooth (think Caramel Corn at 9am.....sometimes earlier)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The heart rate was 165&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've had sporadic headaches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The ultrasound showed a HUGE head but at 14 weeks I think all heads are huge!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sisters in love and the majority of the family are convinced its a boy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the "gender predictors" I've done say it's a girl......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what do YOU think????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Check back Wednesday the 28th as that's the next scheduled ultrasound......hopefully Baby Ninja will show themselves!!&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/7175106994119692853-7018475095933328123?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/7018475095933328123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/09/poll.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/7018475095933328123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/7018475095933328123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/09/poll.html' title='the poll'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8c2RK4JawA8/TnjiCo-MsVI/AAAAAAAABZs/xn0pA_hCHUo/s72-c/BoyOrGirl4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-2316885534092112335</id><published>2011-09-22T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T21:00:56.235-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall trends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby bump'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Bump Style: what's working for me - week 18</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of my co-workers (and a super stylish mom herself) and I were discussing the challenges of dressing a growing baby bump in this day and age.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well first it started w/ a discussion on the newest shoes &lt;b style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.solesociety.com/invite/ADorsey429"&gt;Sole Society&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; was launching in October and then we moved on to clothing as she kept proclaiming how "tiny" my bump was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I on,on the other, hand feel a bit larger than "tiny" but I appreciated the sentiment none-the-less......but I'm&amp;nbsp;getting off topic&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;(as usual)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There are a TON more options than when I was pregnant with Sweet Pea but who wants to break the bank on purchasing a whole new wardrobe for yourself when you will have a little one to dress, a nursery to decorate and bottles to buy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not me for sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So she gave me the bright idea to sort of do a "what's working for me"&amp;nbsp;series of posts to document.....well, what's working for me style wise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No one wants to look frumpy while carrying the bump and I am not one to sacrifice style for a few months or however long it takes to get back into my pre-bump clothes (&lt;i&gt;specifically my favorite jeans&lt;/i&gt;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, with that in mind I've made sort of a list (cuz I like lists) of things that I will for sure purchase to enchance my preggo style and things that I will "make it work" that I already own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;To Buy&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jeans- an absolute &lt;b&gt;must&lt;/b&gt;; I confess I am that woman who &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;loves&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; her jeans and owns about 20 pairs. these are a necessity.While I'm normally a "designer jeans" girl (think Paige, Citizens &amp;amp; James) I can't really afford or justify spending $100+ on limited wear jeans. So I won't. I recently purchased 2 pairs of "skinny" maternity jeans(ha!) from GAP and am quite pleased with how they look and for the price; I am doubly excited. I see about 2 more pair in my future. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tops - while I am the t-shirt/wife beater queen I don't want to stretch out my favorite tops to "make them work" so I think it will be in my best interest to purchase a few tanks&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; tees to get me through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bra's - let's face it; this is a given - my boobs are growing at a rapid rate (hallelujah!) but my current selection of underthings is not accommodating them. So I need to up the ante so to speak - and I would like some pretty bra's at that. No ugly plain maternity/nursing bras here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Flats- I'm not a big flats wearer. I love them on other people but since I'm 5'4" I tend to gravitate towards shoes with a heel. However, I know that during the latter months and post baby the need for height will not really be a daily requirement.&amp;nbsp;Fortunately for me &lt;a href="http://www.solesociety.com/invite/ADorsey429"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sole Society&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;has some super cute flats available that I can wear year round and won't break my bank!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Already own&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(and can wear during and after "the Invasion")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I just got two pairs of KILLER boots from &lt;a href="http://www.hautelook.com/"&gt;Hautelook's&lt;/a&gt; Steven by Steve Madden blowout to add to the winterwardrobe.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My A-MAZING new Kenneth Cole wool peacoat arrived yesterday - it's a lovely berry shade and will last for many seasons. SO excited about this&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sweaters - I have a couple of my favorite sweaters that are already oversized just enough to allow me to get away with wearing them through this fall&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Leggings - I own a few but will definitely be adding a few more as this is a fall/winter staple for me&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tunics - comfy, casual &amp;amp; chic - these will go well with leggings and boots and keep me &amp;amp; the "occupant" warm&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I think that's it really - I don't require a lot and plan to "make it work" with most everything else I have in my closet.&lt;br /&gt;I'll post photos this weekend of my newly accquired items this weekend so you can see how I'm "making it work"!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-2316885534092112335?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/2316885534092112335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/09/bump-style-whats-working-for-me-week-18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/2316885534092112335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/2316885534092112335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/09/bump-style-whats-working-for-me-week-18.html' title='Bump Style: what&apos;s working for me - week 18'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-7196081940351459748</id><published>2011-09-19T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T08:45:53.691-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby bump'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='updates'/><title type='text'>Occupancy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let's talk Baby Bumps shall we?&lt;br /&gt;so here we are at&amp;nbsp; just about 18 weeks&lt;br /&gt;settling into the pregnancy if you will&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and&amp;nbsp; the main question I get is : Do you know what you're having?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you want to find out?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Unfortunately it was too early at our last ultrasound appointment and our technician wasn't even willing to hazard a guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And &lt;b&gt;OF COURSE&lt;/b&gt; we want to know!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's a must do on my "pregnancy checklist".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I get how and why a person would want to be "surprised" but that's not &lt;i&gt;my&lt;/i&gt; idea of a great surprise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I &lt;b&gt;need&lt;/b&gt;. to. know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't plan a nursery, or even begin to come up with names until I have some firm confirmation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So we wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Matter of fact - in about a week I will be launching a poll on here and FB and you can cast your vote on what you think we will have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The majority of the family thinks one thing and I oddly don't have a feeling one way or another.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well a small feeling but it vacillates so I can't confirm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;However I have done a number of the "predictors" and all indicate the same thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oddly I don't really mind either way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wouldn't mind another girl since I already have one and kind of know what to expect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I wouldn't mind a boy either to carry on the Dorsey name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really just want a healthy baby either way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's all I can ask for anyway.&lt;br /&gt;On another note - I've been thinking on the best way to "document" this pregnancy.&lt;br /&gt;Not really excited about doing an obligatory weekly update w/ the belly photo (cuz really it doesn't change that much from week to week in the begining)&lt;br /&gt;Nor do I think the world (or the few that read this) want to see my burgeoning belly and hear about fetal heart rate.&lt;br /&gt;So how does one come up w/ a cute and creative way to document their "occupancy"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt; of course!&lt;br /&gt;I was looking at &lt;i&gt;something&lt;/i&gt; on there the other day&lt;br /&gt;(have you joined? if not you &lt;b&gt;need&lt;/b&gt; to get on that. it's beyond amazing. seriously. do it.)&lt;br /&gt;anywho - I was perusing someone's "baby" board or something to that effect and came across only the coolest and cutest idea ever!&lt;br /&gt;A maternity photo book!&lt;br /&gt;found &lt;a href="http://blog.hannamac.com/2011/02/01/mama-mias-maternity-book-2/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yOkc75GmHto/TndgKt7HW3I/AAAAAAAABZo/z2ZsGjS2Gp4/s1600/mamamiasmaternitybook1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yOkc75GmHto/TndgKt7HW3I/AAAAAAAABZo/z2ZsGjS2Gp4/s320/mamamiasmaternitybook1.jpg" width="44" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's basically a book that documents thoughts from mom to baby throughout each week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The highs and the lows - which to me is GREAT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And is a wonderful creative diversion from the standard "bump watch" emails and blogs we've all seen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm doubly excited because I didnt do anything like this with Sweet Pea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sure I had a baby book that I hardly wrote in, and there are the random journal entries but nothing that really documents what was going on both inside and out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I'm pretty excited to attempt to re-create this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And hopefully this will inspire Babe to get our camera fixed (&lt;i&gt;again&lt;/i&gt;) so we can have better photos!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I also want to be totally honest with all the women out there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes growing a person is an amazing thing but it takes a lot out of you and let's be honest - it's not all sunshine and roses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So - check back for updates and see what's going on with my 'tenant' and hopefully you will be entertained!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-7196081940351459748?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/7196081940351459748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/09/occupancy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-2127628995463066642</id><published>2011-09-13T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T14:56:00.206-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thesmartly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='featured writer'/><title type='text'>Featured Writer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm featured over at TheSmartly today so head on over and check it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even better - tell me what you think and score major brownie points!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://thesmartly.com/2011/09/statute-of-limitations/"&gt;Statute of Limitations&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-2127628995463066642?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/2127628995463066642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/09/featured-writer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/2127628995463066642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/2127628995463066642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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type='text'>10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pregnancy hormones are out of control today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's such a beautiful day out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Football is back on and Babe is yelling at the TV like it's his job, Sweet Pea is playing in her room &amp;amp; laughing at her TV.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That is so refreshing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I'm sitting here at the computer, looking at the assortment of postings on FB, Yahoo news and the like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's amazing to me see how my generation has been affected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Similarly to that of my fathers when JFK and MLK died.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They knew where they were, what they were doing &amp;amp; wearing when the world went silent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As do we.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;10 years it has been since &lt;strong&gt;all&lt;/strong&gt; of our lives were changed.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It seems like so long ago but feels like yesterday whenever I see any footage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm making it a point to not watch anything about it today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It still hurts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And we actually watched a bit last weekend and spent the week trying to calm down a 9 year-old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No thank you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sweet Pea is 9.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She was just a little thing floating in my tummy when all this happened 10 years ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will never forget what I was doing, wearing or feeling at that moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And here I am, a whole decade later, pregnant again and wondering where this world is heading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I look back and am proud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not of everything that has occurred, but proud of our people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How we rallied and recovered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How we have moved on but never forgotten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How we have grown and gone forward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It makes my heart swell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So today, I say a prayer for all those families who lost someone, who's lives will never be the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I say a prayer for those who didn't and are still affected by this date in time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I say 'thank you' to all that raise their heads high and show their pride and their love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Always looking forward, not dwelling in the past and 'what could've been'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today, lets rejoice in the&amp;nbsp;family we have, the lives we live and the love in our hearts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175106994119692853-6732267876125559451?l=sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/6732267876125559451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/09/10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/6732267876125559451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175106994119692853/posts/default/6732267876125559451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetpeazcorner.blogspot.com/2011/09/10.html' title='10'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303620966975288844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nzyfT1PJ1Y/S2c9re3ckVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OrjlX55y9x8/S220/Dorsey+40.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175106994119692853.post-8425179954542674808</id><published>2011-09-08T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T10:05:00.211-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Haliburton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Big Country'/><title type='text'>Missed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ld-AYx9qfM/Tmg5bZ41lsI/AAAAAAAABZI/euzyH3L9LyA/s1600/Chris.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ld-AYx9qfM/Tmg5bZ41lsI/AAAAAAAABZI/euzyH3L9LyA/s320/Chris.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This post has been weighing on my heart and my mind since Monday and it's been hard for me to gather my words for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How do you write a good-bye to a friend who is gone too soon?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On Monday morning I received a phone call from a dear friend who's first words to me were&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Have you checked Facebook today?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I told her I had just gotten up so no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She then blew my mind with the following phrase:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Chris died!?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was not quite a statement or a question.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;More of an expression of shock.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was dumbfounded.&lt;br /&gt;Chris? OUR Chris?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My husband had just spoken to him a few weeks prior.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had seen his postings on FB not but a week before.&lt;br /&gt;Our other friends had spoken to him recently as well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hell, I invited him to the BBQ we had this past Sunday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How did this happen?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*****************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I first met Chris in the fall of 2007 when Babe and I first got back together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He was a friend of my -not-yet-husband's and I liked him right away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Funny as all get out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Originally from St. Louis he spoke with a bit of a twang and had a wonderfully warped sense of humor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He was good people.&lt;br /&gt;I nicknamed him "Big Country" and he called me "Lil' Country" - it was longtime running joke that I don't even remember how it started. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He spent many an afternoon/evening at our house enjoying the antics on American Idol and trying to guess who would win America's Next Top Model.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In fact - it was a regular thing for him to come over for dinner on Wednesdays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We looked forward to it as a family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oddly he always referred to me as Babes "wife" even before we were engaged.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And he would make it a point to stop by if he knew I had baked, even if it was just to run in and grab a piece of cake and run back out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A few months after our initial meeting we ended up going to Las Vegas to celebrate his and another friends birthdays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had. a. BALL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So much fun and so many memories and jokes packed into two days time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will &lt;b&gt;never&lt;/b&gt; forget it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chris was to us what he was to everybody it seems, from reading the messages on his FB page, a great guy to be around, full of life and laughter.&lt;br /&gt;He had a joke for every occasion and dance step for every song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9eO7sjSBSAw/Tmg6O3zBWGI/AAAAAAAABZU/Jk7ZEuPVswk/s1600/CIMG0134.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9eO7sjSBSAw/Tmg6O3zBWGI/AAAAAAAABZU/Jk7ZEuPVswk/s320/CIMG0134.JPG" width="240px" 
